The first Ork Boss collapsed, its massive body crashing to the ground as dark green blood splattered everywhere.
Roya didn’t pause.
Driving off the ground with explosive force, his power armor shot forward toward the second Ork Boss.
The Ork roared and swung its massive chainaxe toward Roya’s chest.
Roya didn’t even try to dodge.
The whirring teeth screeched across the deep-blue ceramite breastplate, showering sparks in every direction.
Inside Roya’s vision, one red heart disappeared.
He simply grinned.
Ignoring the attack entirely, he thrust his Iron Sword into the Boss’s abdomen three times.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Each strike triggered Minecraft’s damage mechanics.
The Ork Boss flashed bright red repeatedly.
Before it could even roar, its gigantic body exploded into a cloud of blood before collapsing lifelessly.
“Excellent, sir!” Kahn shouted while firing his bolt pistol into the surrounding Orks.
At that moment— A sharp whistle came from behind Roya.
The third Ork Boss had been waiting.
Instead of attacking head-on, it vaulted over a mound of corpses.
Its enormous Power Klaw crackled with energy as it slammed toward Roya’s back.
“Lord Roya!” Both Kahn and Titus shouted simultaneously.
“Behind you!” Too late.
Bang!
The Power Klaw struck squarely between Roya’s shoulder blades.
His remaining hearts instantly emptied.
Without a scream…
Without even leaving behind a corpse…
Roya dissolved into a cloud of white particles.
Gone.
The battlefield fell silent.
Kahn stood frozen.
Behind his helmet, his eyes widened in disbelief.
There wasn’t even a body left.
“WAAAGH!” “I killed da humie!” The Ork Boss raised its Power Klaw triumphantly.
The surrounding Orks erupted into deafening cheers.
Commissar Silas turned pale.
The laspistol in his hand trembled violently.
Just as despair threatened to consume the Imperial forces— “So noisy.” A lazy voice suddenly came from the rear.
Everyone turned.
Beside the red bed placed earlier…
Roya casually stretched his neck.
He stood there completely unharmed.
His Mk VII Aquila Power Armor looked as pristine as ever.
Not even a scratch remained.
Kahn’s jaw slowly dropped.
Instant resurrection…
With full health…
This completely shattered every law of reality he knew.
“Minecraft bosses are easy…” “Warhammer bosses actually hit hard.” Roya casually pulled another Iron Sword from his inventory.
Looking toward the celebrating Ork Boss, he bent his knees slightly.
Boom!
The steel floor shattered beneath his feet.
Like a blue meteor, Roya shot back toward the battlefield.
The Ork Boss froze.
Its crude brain simply couldn’t process what it was seeing.
“First strike.” Roya’s Iron Sword flashed upward.
The Boss’s Power Klaw arm flew into the air.
“Second strike.” The blade smashed into its knee.
The giant monster collapsed.
“Third strike.” A single horizontal slash.
The Ork Boss’s head separated cleanly from its shoulders.
The body flashed crimson.
Then fell motionless.
With all three Ork Bosses dead…
The local Waaagh!
collapsed instantly.
The roaring green tide immediately dissolved into complete chaos.
Some Orks fled.
Some attacked one another.
Others simply screamed in terror before running into the darkness.
“Advance!” Commissar Silas immediately seized the opportunity.
“Leave none alive!” The exhausted Imperial Guardsmen charged forward.
Titus and Kahn led the assault, turning the retreat into a one-sided massacre.
Roya quietly watched the experience bar at the bottom of his vision.
With every Ork killed…
His experience increased.
Finally— Level 5.
Looking toward the dead Ork Bosses, he noticed several glowing purple items floating above their corpses.
He reached out.
Pop.
Obtained: Damaged Grenade Launcher Fragment ×2 Collect 2 fragments to synthesize: [Grenade Launcher Blueprint] The fragments immediately combined into a blueprint.
Roya opened it.
Grenade Launcher Materials Required: 5 Iron Ingots1 Gunpowder1 Redstone Dust Roya smiled.
“The weapon is cheap…” “But ammunition is the important part.” “Lord Roya.” Titus approached.
In his hand floated another item.
“I found this near one of the Orks.” Roya accepted it.
Obtained: Explosive Round Blueprint Recipe: 1 Iron Ingot1 Gunpowder Produces: 64 Explosive Rounds “Well done.” Roya stored both blueprints.
Now…
Everything necessary for weapons production had been gathered.
Only mass production remained.
His gaze shifted toward Commissar Silas, who was directing the battlefield cleanup.
The surviving Imperial Guardsmen represented a valuable workforce.
Silas himself would become an ideal administrator.
Just then…
A familiar golden notification appeared.
Target: Commissar Silas Requirements: Met Convert target into Villager?
Cost: 5 Experience Levels Roya chose YES.
His experience instantly returned to zero.
Only Roya and Titus saw the floating Grass Block appear above Silas’s head.
Silas blinked.
The caution and distance in his eyes vanished completely.
Instead…
Absolute trust replaced them.
“My lord.” He saluted immediately.
“What are your orders?” Standing nearby, Kahn noticed the subtle change.
Although he couldn’t perceive the system itself…
He clearly sensed that something profound had happened.
“Another miracle…” He silently bowed his head.
“Silas.” Roya immediately began issuing orders.
“Take several squads.” “Guard the Witch Farm.” “Collect every piece of Redstone Dust.” “Yes, my lord.” Silas departed immediately.
“Titus.” “Come with me.” “We’re building something bigger.” The two walked deeper into the underhive.
Using Cobblestone, Roya immediately began constructing a massive tower.
“Watch carefully.” “It needs to be twenty-two blocks high.” “Water channels converge toward the center.” “Trapdoors around the spawning platform.” “Hoppers and chests underneath.” Titus instantly understood.
Working together, the two rapidly completed the structure.
This was the classic Minecraft Mob Farm.
Because the chamber remained completely dark…
Minecraft monsters would continuously spawn.
Zombies.
Skeletons.
Spiders.
Creepers.
Half a day later…
A gigantic stone tower stood proudly above the ruins.
The first monsters immediately began falling into the killing chamber.
Roya and Titus harvested them one after another.
The chests gradually filled with: Rotten FleshBonesStringArrowsGunpowder Gunpowder.
The final missing ingredient.
Roya immediately set down several Crafting Tables.
Iron Ingots.
Gunpowder.
Redstone Dust.
Combined together.
Soon…
Dozens of Grenade Launchers filled his inventory.
Followed by hundreds of explosive rounds.
Next…
Roya walked toward an Imperial Guardsman.
Without explanation, he borrowed the soldier’s M36 Kantrael Lasgun.
The Guardsman watched in confusion.
Bang!
Roya struck it once with his Iron Pickaxe.
Pop.
The lasgun disappeared.
Blueprint Unlocked M36 Kantrael Lasgun Recipe: 1 Iron Ingot1 Stick1 Redstone Dust Roya’s smile widened.
The production cost was absurdly low.
Iron…
Wood…
Redstone…
All were now renewable resources.
He immediately handed the blueprint to Silas.
The converted Commissar became the perfect production manager.
Within hours…
Thousands of brand-new M36 Kantrael Lasguns…
And mountains of explosive ammunition…
Rolled off Minecraft’s “assembly line.” Just as Roya began planning the next phase of construction…
Kahn hurried over.
His helmet lenses glowed brightly.
“My lord!” “We’ve restored a short-range communications array using abandoned equipment!” “We’ve received an encrypted transmission from orbit!” Roya looked up.
“The fleet?” “Which Chapter?” Kahn couldn’t hide his excitement.
“The Lamenters Chapter!” “They’ve received our coordinates!” “They’re preparing to deploy!” Roya’s smile instantly froze.
The surrounding Guardsmen erupted into cheers.
Only Roya’s eyelid twitched.
“The…
Lamenters?” Of all Chapters…
It had to be the unluckiest Space Marine Chapter in Imperial history.
Wherever the Lamenters appeared…
Disaster usually followed.
Roya slowly looked toward the black sky above the hive.
“…This isn’t good.” “If they’re coming…” “The Orks outside are probably about to get a whole lot stronger.” Far above the planet…
Aboard the flagship of the Lamenters Chapter…
Chapter Master Malakim Phoros stood equally stunned.
Moments earlier, the fleet had been navigating the Warp.
Then a violent Warp storm had erupted without warning…
Forcibly throwing the entire fleet into this forgotten system.