Chapter 1192: 85 sheets

In this distant dark future, there is only endless war…

[Phoenix Battle Group Revival Series]

[Mission Code F.1: Officially cleanse the Battle Group’s shame, end the Redemption Expedition.]

[Reward Points: 500]

The first mission is about to be completed, yet Russell feels neither sadness nor joy.

The century-long Redemption Expedition of the Phoenix Battle Group will come to an end today here. He is in the Tribunal building on Wuji Star, the capital of the Eastern Cosmos Domain of the Empire, waiting for the Grand Judge’s reception.

As long as the Grand Judge stamps the document marking the completion of the Battle Group’s redemption, it signifies that the burden of Phoenix’s sins has been officially washed away.

But this was achieved at the cost of all Russell’s battle brothers’ lives.

In the last mission of the century-long Redemption Expedition, the Phoenix was entirely wiped out, leaving only him alive.

Everything of the Battle Group is buried on the brutal battlefield. What remains now is just him, a lone transmigrator.

Ten years ago, he was just an ordinary person on Earth. Despite his interest in the worldview of Warhammer 40K, he never wanted to transmigrate into a universe similar to Warhammer 40K.

This is not the same universe, yet it bears some similarities.

It is equally filled with eternal warfare, with the cruelty of the cosmos being no less diminished;

There exists a Human Empire spanning vast Cosmos Domains;

There is a supreme Divine Emperor.

There exists the superhuman military force known as Interstellar Warriors.

As the most powerful Psychic in history, the Divine Emperor led humanity out from the mother planet Terra, laying the foundation of the Human Empire. Subsequently, under the threat of various extradimensional enemies in the Dark Side and bottomless abyss of the cosmos, the Divine Emperor chose to ascend and transformed into the [Spirit Network]. Since then, humanity could safely and conveniently harness the Spiritual Power of the cosmic Dark Side, solidifying their position in the universe.

Since then, The Emperor has become the most steadfast faith within the Human Empire.

Interstellar Warriors are the superhuman warriors crafted by The Emperor using his own genetic template before his ascension. They possess immense power and almost immortal longevity.

Despite becoming an Interstellar Warrior right from the start, the underlying tone of this universe remains one of despair, even for Interstellar Warriors.

In this cold, dark universe, there is only war.

After transmigrating, ten years of war transformed his once nerdy nature through blood and fire, turning him into a qualified Interstellar Warrior. It also forged profound camaraderie between him and his battle brothers in the Battle Group.

Without them, Russell feels he might not have survived even the first battle after transmigration.

A few weeks ago, he was still dreaming with his still-living brothers about how to develop and revive the Battle Group after the Redemption Expedition ended and they returned to freedom. Yet unexpectedly, due to a slip in the Imperial Navy’s intelligence, they ended up facing complete annihilation in the final mission, with only him surviving.

As the sole survivor, he automatically succeeded the title of Phoenix Battalion Leader. From that moment, he began seeing writings formed by a grey mist, visible only to him, which assigned him the task of cleansing the Battle Group’s name, even promising some sort of reward points.

It seemed much like the cheat powers from those fantasy works. If activated at the time of transmigration, he might have been very happy, but now… there’s not much emotional stir in his heart.

If possible, he wished he could gallantly perish alongside his battle brothers in the Korolya Star System, rather than bearing the immense responsibility of rebuilding the Battle Group while surviving, which made him feel like a deserter.

But he’s not a deserter. When the then-Battle Group Leader Jiborun handed him the emblematic Phoenix Iron Ring of the Battle Group before dying, his final words were something Russell might not forget in this lifetime:

“Rebuild our Battle Group, continue our will. The Phoenix is immortal, it is all up to you…”

Those words constantly echoed in his mind.

If it were just him alone, he wouldn’t believe he could achieve the expectations of Battle Group Leader Jiborun. But if the grey mist writings, visible only to him, weren’t a mental illusion or a hallucination caused by chaos corruption, there might be a chance.

The validation method is simple—complete the tasks mentioned above and then see what the so-called points are for.

And completing the task is rightful. ’Cleansing the Battle Group’s name’ is indeed the first thing he was meant to do.

“Mr. Russell.”

The guard who opened the door called Russell back from his reverie.

“The Grand Judge has time now; she is waiting for you. Please follow me.”

“Alright.”

Responding, Russell, wearing the Power Armor he hadn’t taken off since leaving the battlefield, followed the guard to the Grand Judge’s office and met the Grand Judge—Conpyia Visee.

Visee appeared to be a mature and charming lady, but Russell knew that she was at least two hundred years old. A hundred years ago, it was she who sentenced the Phoenix Battle Group to the Redemption Expedition.

Her desk was enormous, enough for two or three big men to lie together on, but the documents spread over it were so many that even this gigantic desk seemed crowded.

Raising her head from the sea of documents and taking a quick glance, Visee said: “Russell of the Phoenix?”

“That’s me.” Russell replied in a deep voice, “The Redemption Expedition of the Phoenix Battle Group is over. As the sole survivor and current Battle Group Leader, I have come to formally cleanse the group’s shame.”

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