I, Superman, the Supreme Commander

Chapter 234: Torturing the Undead to Achieve Cooperation

Reincarnation space, an underground space that no one knows about.

"Damn human! I order you to let me go immediately!"

"Or you will know the wrath of the Necrontyr!"

In mid-air, a green metal rib was tied up with golden chains and hung in the air.

"Haha, Mr. Spareribs. It seems that you don't understand the situation."

"You can curse people so politely."

Faced with the weak verbal threats from the Necron Lord, Zhang Hong laughed and moved his fingers.

A golden chain suddenly pierced into the metal body, forcibly pulling out a terrified alien soul.

Then it turned into a ball of green light and was put into a glass bottle.

"This this……"

"what did you do to me?!"

The green man in the glass bottle screamed in horror, watching himself turn into a soul and be shrunk, and was so frightened that he didn't know what to do.

"Shh. Be quiet."

"Let me take a good look at what's inside your head."

Zhang Hong cast a soul-searching spell to directly check the memory of the Undead Lord.

The green man stood stupidly inside the glass bottle, in a daze.

In Zhang Hong’s eyes, there were countless green runes flowing at high speed, like electronic garbled codes.

That is the language of the Necrons.

It took Zhang Hong less than a second to check the Necron Lord's lifetime memories.

The result surprised him quite a bit.

[I never thought these metal ribs had such a great origin! ]

The Necrons, also known as the Necrontyr, are a race older than the Earth, born billions of years ago.

The Necrons possess extremely powerful technology, including but not limited to anti-subspace technology, black hole weapons, time manipulation, dimension manipulation, inertia-free engines (superluminal travel)... They were one of the most powerful interstellar civilizations at the time.

Due to some childish reasons - to divert internal conflicts, the predecessors of the Necrons, the Necron, launched a war against another super civilization at the time, the Ancients.

The battle between the two races lasted for millions of years, during which the Necrontyr were defeated at one point and even driven back to their home planet.

But soon with the help of special life forms called [Star Gods], the Necrontyr won the war and completely defeated the Old Ones.

As a price, the Necrontyr were also deceived by the Star God and transformed their entire race from flesh and blood into mechanical bodies made of [living metal] in an attempt to gain eternal life.

However, this was a vicious trap set by the Star God.

In the process of being transformed into living metal bodies, most of the Necrontyr had their souls devoured by the Star God and turned into mechanical puppets without independent consciousness.

As for the very few ruling class who survived, they still retained their souls.

By the time the Necrontyr rulers realized they had been deceived by the C'tan, it was too late.

After the souls of most of the people were lost, only a few individuals remained, and their physical bodies were destroyed.

The race called the Necrontyr is virtually extinct.

What remained were new creatures called Necrons. The Necrons destroyed the Old Ones and won the War in Heaven, but sadly became slaves of the Star Gods.

Although in the end, the Necrons paid an extremely heavy price, destroying the Star Gods who enslaved them, and even split the Star Gods into countless fragments, made them into weapons, and in turn enslaved the Star Gods.

But it was too late.

Because of the traps left by the Star Gods in the living transformation ritual, they could no longer transform back into their former flesh and blood bodies.

And because the Star Gods devoured the souls of almost all the Necrontyr, they were unable to use cloning technology to produce offspring.

Those very few individuals have self-awareness, but their souls are forever bound to their living metal bodies, and they are unable to reproduce new offspring in any way.

In order to preserve the remaining population, the Necrons chose to go into slumber on their own initiative.

They built a large number of [Tomb Worlds], and used the dimensional technology they mastered to hide in the other dimension and sleep for 6000 million years. They only woke up recently.

"No wonder we only found more than a hundred ribs with souls on such a large spaceship."

Zhang Hong finally understood the reason why the Necromancer's soul was abnormal.

It turns out that only a few Necrons have souls. The rest are robot puppets with simple AI.

Released from control, the Necron Lord Hatas regained consciousness.

"You, you, what did you just do to me?!"

Hatas felt as if he had been stripped naked.

Zhang Hong ignored the Necron Lord's shouting and began to study the Necron battleship in front of him.

Under the shocked gaze of the Undead Lord, Zhang Hong waved his hands in the air like a symphony conductor, and his huge and sturdy Sky Punishment-class battleship was broken into hundreds of millions of large and small parts, floating in the air.

After observing for a few minutes, Zhang Hong restored the parts from small to large step by step into a complete battleship, just like playing with building blocks.

It seems that the functionality is not affected at all.

[So that's what happened... Interesting...]

After disassembling the actual object and integrating the knowledge in the heads of more than a hundred Necron nobles, as well as the knowledge stored on the opponent's warships, Zhang Hong has basically mastered the technology on this warship.

[It seems that the Necrons do not have much conflict with humans. They do not need to occupy habitable planets to maintain the population...]

Zhang Hong stroked his chin and thought for a while, and an idea gradually emerged in his mind.

Then he looked at the green man in the glass bottle with malicious eyes.

"You, what do you want to do again?"

The green man said in a panic.

Subconsciously, I felt fear for this man in front of me who was wearing a human vest but was actually an unknown creature.

"Hehehe. Lord, how about we talk about cooperation?"

the next day.

At the edge of the Hades galaxy, a huge white vortex suddenly appeared in the empty space, and a black-bottomed Undead battleship with green light emerged from the vortex.

The vortex then closed.

In the battleship's central hall that resembled a tomb, white light flashed, and a dozen humans and dozens of metal ribs suddenly appeared along with the teleportation.

These humans looked at their bodies with curiosity and excitement, touching themselves and even each other.

"Hahaha! I have a body!"

"I can finally feel the pain!"

"Ah. Is this what skin feels like? It's amazing!"

"What smells so bad? Oh my god, I can smell it again!"

"Except for the slow thinking speed, the human body looks pretty good."

A group of people were crying and laughing like crazy, studying their bodies with curiosity.

They look like humans, but in fact they have alien souls in their bodies.

A beautiful young woman with aristocratic temperament and the aura of a high-ranking person walked out from the crowd.

Walk up to the handsome man standing alone.

He said seriously: "Human, I have temporarily agreed to cooperate with you on behalf of the Ulanska Dynasty. I need to report the details to my king for his decision."

"But don't worry. I don't think any Necron noble can refuse such a great temptation as returning to flesh and blood."

Zhang Hong smiled and nodded.

"Very good, I look forward to your performance."