Samsara-samsars hardly believe in any god, no matter how powerful that god is.

In the hearts of the reincarnators, no matter how powerful the gods are, even if you are so strong that a cold hair can crush me, you are just an NPC native trapped in the fourth wall, and I, the reincarnation, am the real player.

The attitude of the reincarnation to the gods is very similar to that of the Chinese people, the reincarnators are very utilitarian, and the gods who can bring benefits to themselves, then I kneel, bow down, express my piety, and offer a little sacrifice, it doesn't matter, if your god is useless, the birds will not give you a look.

All the reincarnators on the space waste ship, except for Chen Lu, the others are not even Tzeentch's shallow believers.

Even Chen Lu herself did not entrust all her physical and mental beliefs to Tzeentch, she was only very utilitarian, looking forward to obtaining powerful magical powers from Tzeentch.

It's like she's trying to get strength from Dormammu and Mephisto.

For Tzeentch, however, that was enough.

It was enough for Tzeentch to play with these people in the palm of fate.

As long as you use magic, or even if you don't, you have the potential to become a link in the thread of fate woven by Tzeentch.

But here the author would like to remind you readers that:

From the perspective of quantum physics, the universe is random, and randomness is an attribute of the universe, Tzeentch is neither a Laplace demon, nor does a Laplace demon exist, nor does Tzeentch have an omniscient and omnipotent existence in Warhammer 40K.

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In the cabin, after the handsome man reprimanded the other reincarnators, he hurriedly squatted in front of Chen Lu's sickbed and asked with concern:

"Lu, are you okay? How is your body doing, is it recovering? ”

Chen Xinlu felt a little uncomfortable with the title of "Lu", but she still held back her nausea, squeezed out a reluctant smile, and said softly to the handsome man:

"I'm fine, Antoine, don't worry about me."

Antoine is a standard Western handsome guy with a high nose, curly brown hair combed in the middle, rough but white skin, and a simple and neat battle wizard robe, which is even more chic.

At this moment, he regarded Chen Xinlu's reluctant smile as a manifestation of a woman's physical illness and pain, but she still had to keep a smile and tenderness to herself.

His heart was full of joy, and he was even more gentle and soft-spoken.

Standing by the wall, the blind girl in a yellow and black tights "saw" this scene, pursed the corners of her lips in disgust, and quietly moved to the other hatch behind her.

"Where do you want to go?"

A muffled male voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

The blind girl turned her head and "looked" that it was the ordinary man with an ordinary appearance, and he appeared next to her quietly at some point.

The blind girl turned her head and said lightly, "I'm not going anywhere, Huxley." ”

"Is he telling the truth, blindness?"

The man named Huxley asked quietly.

The woman codenamed "Blind" pulled the corners of her mouth when she heard this, and said sarcastically:

"You go and ask him directly, pull Antoine by the collar and ask him if he is telling the truth, why are you here to ask me?"

Huxley said seriously: "I know your ability, blindness, although I didn't join the X-Men, but I heard of you when I was at the Vizel Academy, the prophecy fragment is just one of your abilities, and you have another ability that is telepathy, this is your real ability, right?" ”

Blind to hearing this, he was silent for a while, and said in a low voice:

"I can't know what is going on in his head as thoroughly as Professor X, but I can vaguely sense it...... He's lying. ”

Huxley immediately asked:

"What of his words is lying? You mean he didn't kill a single Space Marine? So where did the head come from? ”

Blind shook his head slowly and said, "I don't know...... I can't tell which of his words he is lying, but I believe that there is a high probability that the scenario I predicted will happen. ”

"So you're going to sneak away?" Huxley asked.

"Hmph." Faced with this question, Blind Snorted lightly and did not answer.

"Ladies and gentlemen, gentlemen!"

Chen Xinlu, who was lying on the mattress, suddenly shouted, attracting the attention of everyone in the cabin.

She was still the same, her hair was messy, her swan-like neck was covered with sweat, her face was pale, but her cheeks were flushed with a strange flush.

Chen Xinlu's tone was full of excitement, and he said:

"Let's hear how Antoine took out the Space Marines."

Oh?

Hearing this, everyone in the cabin looked over, wanting to hear Antoine's experience of fighting and successfully killing those powerful biochemical transformation soldiers.

Antoine stood up, enjoying the eyes of the crowd focused on him, and said aloud:

"It's simple, everyone, it's easy."

"I met a Space Marine in the corridor, he was wearing that dark blue power armor, like a hard can, and he saw me, and he just raised the muzzle of his gun......"

"I yelled - 'Expelliarmus'!"

The stubby blaster in his hand burst out of his hand and flew to the wall.

Expelliarmus, in addition to your weapons.

"The Space Marine's face of this froze for a moment, and then he lunged at me."

Antoine described it vividly.

"I wanted to use the Transfiguration Charm to directly turn his whole person into a rabbit and kick him to death, but the Transfiguration Charm was too complicated to succeed, I just turned his armor into a puddle of water, and this drenched, beast-like little giant ran towards me."

Speaking of this, the corners of Antoine's mouth hooked:

"And I just used a Soulstealer Curse, pop, and made this tall biochemical transformer kneel in front of me, haha."

The Imperius Curse, one of the three unforgivable curses.

"Finally," Antoine waved his short wand in his hand, "a clean and sharp blade is gone, and his head appears in front of you." ”

Sectumsempra, the dark magic invented by Professor Snape, does not have any sound and light effects, and is concealed and vicious.

"Over." With that, Antoine raised his chin triumphantly.

"Bang bang bang!"

Someone took the lead in applauding.

"Great!"

"Not bad!"

Antoine was indeed a powerful wizard, and although he did not use any incredible spells of his own creation, he managed to remain unhurried and calm in the face of a terrifying enemy, and finally cast four spells in a row to kill the enemy.

Many of the reincarnators present had experienced the psychological pressure of facing Astarte, and they sincerely admired Antoine's psychological quality.

Such a level of witchcraft fighting, even in the Rowling universe, although it cannot be compared to the Dark Lords such as Voldemort and Greenwald, at least it is at the level of a pettigrew.

Blind with his hands on his chest, his back against the wall, watching this scene with cold eyes, without saying a word.

And Chen Xinlu was also smiling, stretching out her hands from under the blanket and applauding gently.

She felt that there must be an exaggeration in Antoine's description, and that his performance at that time may not be so chic and free, or it may be embarrassing.

But the result is what matters, isn't it?

He showed up with a Space Marine's head, and that was enough.

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