Starting from the Planetary Governor - Chapter 1687 - 956

Between the swarm, fungi, and mechanical creations, their hunched spines are covered in symbiotic fungal armor, with small short-distance teleportation devices embedded at the joints. Their brains have been removed by the Blood People and replaced with biological neural nodes that can receive maze commands, allowing them to move like extensions of the maze within the areas covered by the fungal carpet. When the human army steps into the maze streets, these “rats” silently seep out from sewage outlets, ventilation shafts, and even cracks in peeling walls. They utilize the maze’s perception network to precisely anticipate human firepower lines, and their fungal limbs squirm rapidly on the crimson carpet. As the barrage comes, they instantly activate short-distance teleportation, appearing in groups in the midst of armored car territories or at the flanks of infantry formations. Their mode of destruction is primitive yet efficient: self-destructing rats carrying highly corrosive mucus sacs gnaw at the seams of armor with acid; engineering rats equipped with Dimensional Interference Devices paralyze vehicle engines and communication arrays; and hundreds of frenzied combat rats, stimulated by maze bioelectricity, tear at the throats of isolated soldiers with terrifying speed. The fleshy fungal carpet becomes their best cover and transport pathway, and every fallen human body provides the maze with more energy, catalyzing even more twisted rat shadows.
The hundred Interstellar Warriors of the Shadow Scythe Legion’s fourth company, along with two mechanized infantry regiments, struggle forward in this hellish environment towards the core area of the “Skull Splitter’s Cross.” The mission objective is to capture the landmark signal tower there—the tower’s base is wrapped in the maze’s energy core, and destroying it is theoretically supposed to cripple a main transport channel. But the main road to the signal tower has long been completely hollowed out by the Ratman, and the tactical intelligence’s marked “safe passage” alloy corridors are actually covered in the writhing masses of life, fungi, and mechanical creations. Their hunched spines are covered in symbiotic fungal armor, with small short-distance teleportation devices embedded at the joints. Their brains have been removed by the Blood People and replaced with biological neural nodes that can receive maze commands, allowing them to move like extensions of the maze within the areas covered by the fungal carpet. When the human army steps into the maze streets, these “rats” silently seep out from sewage outlets, ventilation shafts, and even cracks in peeling walls. They utilize the maze’s perception network to precisely anticipate human firepower lines, and their fungal limbs squirm rapidly on the crimson carpet. As the barrage comes, they instantly activate short-distance teleportation, appearing in groups in the midst of armored car territories or at the flanks of infantry formations. Their mode of destruction is primitive yet efficient: self-destructing rats carrying highly corrosive mucus sacs gnaw at the seams of armor with acid; engineering rats equipped with Dimensional Interference Devices paralyze vehicle engines and communication arrays; and hundreds of frenzied combat rats, stimulated by maze bioelectricity, tear at the throats of isolated soldiers with terrifying speed. The fleshy fungal carpet becomes their best cover and transport pathway, and every fallen human body provides the maze with more energy, catalyzing even more twisted rat shadows.
The hundred Interstellar Warriors of the Shadow Scythe Legion’s fourth company, along with two mechanized infantry regiments, struggle forward in this hellish environment towards the core area of the “Skull Splitter’s Cross.” The mission objective is to capture the landmark signal tower there—the tower’s base is wrapped in the maze’s energy core, and destroying it is theoretically supposed to cripple a main transport channel. But the main road to the signal tower has long been completely hollowed out by the Ratman, and the tactical intelligence’s marked “safe passage” alloy corridors are actually covered in the writhing masses of life, fungi, and mechanical creations. Their hunched spines are covered in symbiotic fungal armor, with small short-distance teleportation devices embedded at the joints. Their brains have been removed by the Blood People and replaced with biological neural nodes that can receive maze commands, allowing them to move like extensions of the maze within the areas covered by the fungal carpet. When the human army steps into the maze streets, these “rats” silently seep out from sewage outlets, ventilation shafts, and even cracks in peeling walls. They utilize the maze’s perception network to precisely anticipate human firepower lines, and their fungal limbs squirm rapidly on the crimson carpet. As the barrage comes, they instantly activate short-distance teleportation, appearing in groups in the midst of armored car territories or at the flanks of infantry formations. Their mode of destruction is primitive yet efficient: self-destructing rats carrying highly corrosive mucus sacs gnaw at the seams of armor with acid; engineering rats equipped with Dimensional Interference Devices paralyze vehicle engines and communication arrays; and hundreds of frenzied combat rats, stimulated by maze bioelectricity, tear at the throats of isolated soldiers with terrifying speed. The fleshy fungal carpet becomes their best cover and transport pathway, and every fallen human body provides the maze with more energy, catalyzing even more twisted rat shadows.
The hundred Interstellar Warriors of the Shadow Scythe Legion’s fourth company, along with two mechanized infantry regiments, struggle forward in this hellish environment towards the core area of the “Skull Splitter’s Cross.” The mission objective is to capture the landmark signal tower there—the tower’s base is wrapped in the maze’s energy core, and destroying it is theoretically supposed to cripple a main transport channel. But the main road to the signal tower has long been completely hollowed out by the Ratman, and the tactical intelligence’s marked “safe passage” alloy corridors are actually covered in the writhing masses of life, fungi, and mechanical creations. Their hunched spines are covered in symbiotic fungal armor, with small short-distance teleportation devices embedded at the joints. Their brains have been removed by the Blood People and replaced with biological neural nodes that can receive maze commands, allowing them to move like extensions of the maze within the areas covered by the fungal carpet. When the human army steps into the maze streets, these “rats” silently seep out from sewage outlets, ventilation shafts, and even cracks in peeling walls. They utilize the maze’s perception network to precisely anticipate human firepower lines, and their fungal limbs squirm rapidly on the crimson carpet. As the barrage comes, they instantly activate short-distance teleportation, appearing in groups in the midst of armored car territories or at the flanks of infantry formations. Their mode of destruction is primitive yet efficient: self-destructing rats carrying highly corrosive mucus sacs gnaw at the seams of armor with acid; engineering rats equipped with Dimensional Interference Devices paralyze vehicle engines and communication arrays; and hundreds of frenzied combat rats, stimulated by maze bioelectricity, tear at the throats of isolated soldiers with terrifying speed. The fleshy fungal carpet becomes their best cover and transport pathway, and every fallen human body provides the maze with more energy, catalyzing even more twisted rat shadows.
The hundred Interstellar Warriors of the Shadow Scythe Legion’s fourth company, along with two mechanized infantry regiments, struggle forward in this hellish environment towards the core area of the “Skull Splitter’s Cross.” The mission objective is to capture the landmark signal tower there—the tower’s base is wrapped in the maze’s energy core, and destroying it is theoretically supposed to cripple a main transport channel. But the main road to the signal tower has long been completely hollowed out by the Ratman, and the tactical intelligence’s marked “safe passage” alloy corridors are actually covered in the writhing masses of life


