APM genius.

Koto Laughing, tearing through horde after horde, the Norn queen forced to create something that can possible match this Monster of a man to try to get even a meager amount of genetic detail.

Flames Surging out as the wings of Fire and halo of light reveal themself adapted mutation present in all of his adopted children.

He shatters the ground as Maces and other Mechanical vehicle pull up however more Tanks than anything, Koto knowing his limit jumps back as the surging power of the incendiary Kodachi and Blitz Mesh.

the lightning carving across the flame spewed out as welder repair most damage to them with their high power nanite machinery, Orge moving up these heavy riot platform surprisingly Mobile twin guns pack high velocity Fragmentation Missiles. on a turret akin to most Other.

No meaningful adjustment need to the primary turret aside form a scale for the weaponry, this combination of perfection against the terror of the Tyranids.

much more brutal as it tear apart the Light fodder to such degree even Rippers can not Handle the force exerted, the rumbling of tread Crushing the mush of biomass incredible as the burning light of the Kodachi Flame raider burns to cinders most biomass it pass,

Fencers, a type of deployable Missile Driving behind them with Anti Tank weaponry, the tyrannid trying to attack, however, stopped almost immediately Skulker Anti heavy bombs moving quickly under even the Ferocious horde of Termagonts with their small flat cloaked style,

Vocus unit firing black holes of micro Scale to completely consume whole swarms Of Ripper hidden beneath the Termagonts and firewalkers deny entire entry point forcing the seemingly endless horde down horrific choke points.

To massive walls of bio-matter exploded by a walking missile that appearing to replicate themself off wreckage created from the destruction, this only over four miles of range not even reaching the ears of the command on the higher spires.

this finally putting a hit on the invasive Tyrannid Swarm, splitting their force between completely pointless suicide without progress or a force they can possible beat.

the deciding factor as Christopher looks at it, the snake-like creature Waking "what do you command Master." the Nasgale hivemind source an anchored conduit to a vast bio plateu light years from the galaxy itself at this point.

"the source of the Tyranids." the Nasgale respond "the hivemind they possess restrict it but as I could confirm to a degree, the Hubble of past sourced it ot the Hoag's objective a dwarf galaxy on borrowed time."

"the tyranids as they appear here originate there a bio-engineer Successor to an advanced Super species designed to consume because of the forced cycling of Normal society.

"I see the rich solidified their entire existence into a swarming species to avoid the problem that comes of individuality."

"To escape their dwarf galaxy before it consumed by the Blackhole at the centre of Hoag's." the Nasgale nod "however I do not know where the mass of their fleet rests now."

"this tendril of their species are not drawing it closer their attempting to consume it all then bring it to the edge from what I found that genetic spiral is a faster than light conduit that hurls fleet at pace of Inertia were their existence should be atomized without destroying them a biological Galar more akin to a cell membrane field is maintained to stop total termination."

"hmm so not even a Vanguard but just Outliers." he nod 'the first branch of the Vanguard was leviathan, which also connected to hydra behemoth is a close second but it was none the less much easier however high fleet Medusa."

'The one responsible for the construction of the spire "it is a terrifying sight and could speed up the Tyrannid Fleet by up to Millenium."

"hmm so the main forces are not heading for the galaxy at the moment." he gaze outwards." the Nasgale reacting "Would you like us to act?" he shakes his head "maintain observation on them and only intervene when it totally hopeless."

already finding incredible potent weakness in the Tyrannid general existence, such as their faulty adaptation that can only be deployed in certain generation.

"they can only be resistent or total immune to certain things at certain moments," he blur. "Thank you, HM." the creature bows, sliding into hibernation once more well observing.

he appears on the Titanic ship of Thurlein. "have they adapted the ripper to the Blackhole cannons." the Guards shake their head "they only increased their grip strength."

he Nods "prepare to deploy ark ship to Kadaku, and the Moon." he responds "Will that not be a waste?" he shakes his head "Stopping them from gathering any level of data on a world the Imperium has Abandoned is useful."

Thurlein calculating his reasoning "it's useful to turn into a mechanism world for mass production." He grins, watching the map.

Assault strider leaving across the bridge, the strider equipped to the brim with heavy rocket pods of swarm missile adorning its back for a medium confrontation with these devastating rockets, plasma bursters, mixed with incendiary.

Two incredible potent flamethrowers rest below two large caliber Gatling cannons, these produced in few numbers but enough to even give Carnifex number a run for their money. This war turning into a scale the Splinter Fleet can not handle,

the tyranids using the bottom of bridge and such to try to flank them met by a mix of riot spider between Redvox And venoxs' these lightning flames truly Incredible Dangerous to the enemy recluse another entity.

this Specific Unit, the biggest threat scatter rocket resting upon the tail, launching at an angle upwards and forth, releasing a scattering swarm of Light beam that explodes on contact with consistent fire.

this destroying even the slightest Chance of a flank, perfect counter to every action as if somebody is adapting as the battle moves.

Christopher laughing "you having Fun Fumie." playing the godamn world like a video game, a Rts styled screen system employed over the mechanical army Moving with rapid APM's.

Fumie narrow her eyes annoyed "I just don't want the imperium to lose a world to these pathetic insects. one of her prior crew mate the one who accepted it, laughing. "She total enjoying it is what she means. Not even a minute before you enter she was smiling like a little girl screaming Die."

Christopher nods "I believe it." she Scowls "shut up Dantanus." he laughs out, Christopher gazing at him "I'll be sending you to Kadaku in a combat and engineer Frame, they'll be directly think to your psyche so you can move them around easily the Tyrannid will be highly aggressive so you'll be sent down with a company of anti Riot and some anti heavy and additional resources."

"don't be too concerned with light push back or failure bombardment will be available in case of a big Assault before you get totally set up."