The World Killer is a behemoth;
This flagship is like a representative of the green-skinned race. From a distance, it looks like a huge mass made of looted garbage.
It can hardly be said to have the lines that a battleship should have. From bow to stern, there are only bloated armored steel plates and numerous artillery pieces of various calibers and sizes - scarred and devastated, but generally intact.
The giant space junk is now filled to the brim with Brats, but its controller, a warlord who may one day become famous across the galaxy, Bonecrusher Mag Uruk Saraka, cares nothing.
Because as long as there's trash, there's always going to be more brats.
Not long ago, they had just experienced a wonderful journey through hell for other races.
This journey stems from the fact that their hometown of Urk is about to perish.
It took the Bonecrusher 6 years to completely conquer Urk, which was immersed in its dominance. During the Bonecrusher's subsequent passionate speech about conquering the planet, the boys flocked to it.
At the same time, some rickety ships arrived one after another, and the boys from the Zor system even smelled the call and hurriedly joined them.
It was also from that moment that Bonecrusher truly understood the vast and bustling galaxy beyond the planet, and the fire of his ambition began to burn - more grand conquests and wars were calling for him.
This is the first time the Technicians have worked together to build like never before, and they've never before had all their scrap resources in one place.
But now, under the Bonecrusher's powerful command, all the rags have become a whole, and the crazy waaagh energy flows as they piece together battle fortresses, new weapons and towering giant iron cans.
All Greenskins of Urk work with a sense of destiny, a knowledge of their duty, the purpose of their existence.
Until that day comes——
All the greenskins looked up at the suddenly dim sun that had been lighting up Urk, and everyone except Bonecrusher was frightened.
Those superstitious guys put down their weapons and wrenches, looked up with wide eyes, and opened their mouths in surprise at this celestial phenomenon. The sun changed from dim to shining again.
Afterwards, Bonecrusher assured the trembling greenskins in a loud voice that this was the instruction of Brother Gor and Brother Mao. It was time for them to leave Urk, and it was time for the entire galaxy to feel the growing WAAAGH! of power.
As the warlord spoke, a green light illuminated the Great Bonecrusher, and he told all his followers to stockpile weapons and ammunition as much as possible, as they would be leaving within a week.
Since Urk only had a small number of flying machines, the technician boys began to build as many things as they could in the past that they did not understand. Some greenskins wanted to know what was going on, but Bonecrusher shut them up with a glare and thought. Fear lets them know that they shouldn't ask so many questions.
After that, the number of sunrises gradually decreased. This had nothing to do with the strange behavior of the sun, but because the flow of the subspace tide had changed, returning to the pattern many years ago, leaving a pile of space ruins from the subspace of the Zor system. The gap spits back the real world.
The vast battleship floated in Urk's orbit, blocking the flickering sun's rays.
As solar flares and radiation storms erupted from Urk's tortured sun, Bonecrusher turned to his Techmasters and ordered them to seize part of the space ruins with the super-heavy power claws of Gork Kong. .
Some of the available craft were equipped with grapple rockets, and they launched these rockets to connect the giant space ruins to one of Urk's twin satellites, but all the mechanics knew that this would not last long.
Under the orders of the Bonebreaker, everyone who could help the Tech Masters came to help, and everyone worked non-stop to build as many transport ships as possible.
In the end, there were about 100 kinds of things called ships, and other devices could only complete a single trip. Every place that was not an operation room was filled with green skins and equipment.
Bonecrusher boarded the largest of the fleet and led a large number of greenskins away from the planet to seize the space ruins.
With exhaust fumes and flashes, premature explosions and mid-air collisions, the greenskin fleet filled the sky.
Some ships hit the outer deck of the thing, detonating and blowing big holes in some buildings. Several green rockets penetrated deep into the space giant's cargo storage area, while the largest spacecraft searched for a landing site large enough to land. There are unfortunate rockets that get sucked in by the oversized suction holes.
But, as is often the case, this space ruin is not uninhabited.
When the first group of orcs landed, they were attacked by demons, and the tech guy who was cutting the wall had to suddenly switch from cutting metal to defending against the tide of demons.
Bursts of dirty orange flames blocked the mysterious blue spray, pink monsters sprayed death fire, and before their ship could even stop, the "speed monsters" rushed out from the ramp of the cargo warehouse. , sprinting through cavernous corridors and unleashing a hail of gunfire.
Less than half of the Greenskins were able to take to the skies again, but these ships were intended to transport more Greenskins to the ship.
The battle lasted for weeks, during which time billions of greenskins were flown in from Urk to join the battle, and Bonecrusher himself led the Guards into the center of the space behemoth.
When they came to the bridge, they found a giant hybrid.
And that was nothing else, it was the ruler of this huge hulk, a demon prince!
In order to avoid the attack of the green skins, the demon prince known as Uroklei tried to control the hulk to return to the subspace, but another huge depression suddenly appeared where the subspace once flowed, and invisible energy emanated from it, making it All previous efforts were wasted.
After driving away the previous demon host, Bonecrusher ordered his followers to focus their fire on the rift in reality.
But to his dismay, it had no effect.
The angry Bonebreaker let out an animalistic roar, and even his brand new adamantine skull leaked raw green energy, but it still had no effect, which further angered him.
Then, in a surprising move, the Bonecrusher rammed his head straight into the warp rift.
At that moment, the most violent thunder erupted, followed by a green flash and an audible crack, and finally the crack closed on its own.
Whether it was the power of that blow or the latent psychic energy in Bonecrusher's body, it was over anyway, and the demonic threat was eliminated, at least for a short time.
The space hulk, named the Worldkiller by the Bonecrushers, was now under Greenskin control, and the end of the planet Urk had come, as clusters of superheated gases swept through the planet's atmosphere, accompanied by As the greenskins sang, World Killer also stumbled into the subspace.
Thus began a wonderful and bloody journey.
