Shaw opened the door in front of him.

With the death of the deputy, the last ordinary human who resisted in the secret base disappeared, and the remaining agents were lucky enough to escape, and the unlucky ones were captured by the purple devil and joined the choir, and the only remaining resistance force was probably only these children in front of Xiao's eyes.

Tut-tut, the Psionic Youth League.

With graceful and ostentatious steps, Xiao slowly walked into the large room, and looked at the ravages and the others, which can be described as sneering. Mrs. Keith is still quite right about one thing, and that is that the Yankees have a naïve stupidity, a ridiculous sense of personal heroism, which they still do.

And also tried to replicate the miracle of Captain America.

Let the psyker also become a so-called superhero, no different from a circus clown.

Xiao, who was originally full of killing intent, suddenly lost his killing intent.

He looked at the tamed psionics with some pity and decided to give them a chance.

"What a not-so-pleasant night, guys." With his trademark playful low smile, the Black Emperor casually took the drink from the bar in his room and brought himself a glass like a host. "Good evening, my name is Sebastian Shaw, and I'm sure you've heard my name."

He pours wine in a very fancy manner, and he often hangs out in the bar at first glance.

And the shock wave that shattered the glass also walked in at this moment.

The psionic team in the room was already suffocating with nervousness, and the Kraken and the Ravelder quietly exchanged glances, moving their small broken steps to form a triangular position with Xiao.

The Black Emperor glanced at Shockwave.

"What about the Red Devil?"

"It's overdone and has become a member of the ladies." Shockwave pointed to the flesh hell outside, the purple devil's gasps and screams were endless, and the primordial temptation that made people blush, was inviting them through the wall.

But that apparently made Shaw unhappy.

In the demigod team of the Hellfire Club, only he is qualified to lead others, and what the Purple Devil has done has clearly touched his authority.

And so.

The purple devil, who was outside with the human black goat cubs, suddenly let out a high-pitched scream of pain, and the small ray attack from Xiao pierced the wall and destroyed a third of its toy and body, warning the guy to settle down.

Anyway, with the exaggerated sensual power of the Slaanesh believers.

Even if a third of the body is cooked, it can eat that third and grow a new third, and it is a body as intact as it was before, full of sadistic and destructive beauty, and those things that cannot kill the followers of Slaanesh will make it extremely enjoyable, and then become stronger.

At least until it self-destructs or transforms into a Chaos Egg, such a presence is a mortal nightmare.

Because it knows the secrets of your heart.

Also know that any wisp of desire you crave, like the perfect dream lover, complete your every fantasy. When the time comes, you will simply and naturally succumb to this debaucher who seeks debauchery.

Shaw's warning is clearly valid.

After being scorched by a third of his body, like a molting snake, he broke free from his slippery and wriggling shell, stretched out his forked tongue like a snake core to Xiao's position, and after indicating that he had no intention of targeting the leadership, he withdrew his influence and continued to get high.

There are still so many wonderful fallen souls to enjoy here anyway.

Why bother to grab a few psionics with Xiao now~~

Expelling the power of the slaanesh filth, Xiao took a sip of the wine, the CIA's usual enjoyment of life is still good, at least the wine made him nod with satisfaction.

"Where did we just go? Oh yes, you should have heard my name and know what those people had to say about me. Oh hehe, I don't even need to ask you all to guess, the remnants of the Empire, the crazed terrorists, the man-eating monsters, the careerists, and the Chaos Cultists. ”

From everyone's expressions, Xiao had already gotten the answer.

The CIA is not obliged to sing the praises of its enemies, it can be smeared if it can, and it can create black material without black material, and this is the case with the Cold War mentality.

"Take it easy, kids, I won't hurt you."

Shaw motioned for the ravages and the Kraken not to be so nervous, and he leaned back on the seat at the bar and motioned for Shockwave to sit down as well.

"My kind, the change I am leading is about to begin, when the psionics of the world will no longer need to be hidden, but will stand up and tell humanity that we are the masters of the material world. When humanity hears our voice, the power of psionics, we are all faced with a choice. Enslaved, or in turn to rule the world? ”

Xiao, shaking his glass, spoke in a contagious tone.

His words easily struck at the psychological vulnerability of every psychic in the room.

Discrimination is everywhere in this world.

And there are too many reasons for discrimination, any race, region, country, occupation, gender, behavior can be discriminated against, human beings themselves are trapped in low-level bad interests, otherwise they would not be so easily tempted by chaos.

So......

The psionics are called freaks, and they can steal their lives in a relatively peaceful environment, but what if it is in the context of a world-class war caused by psykers?

Can psykers still be isolated?

Sometimes the world is like this and only gives you two choices, as Shaw said, to be enslaved, or to rule.

Shaw didn't lie.

He was honest in every word he said, and he was gifted with facts for incendiary speeches. It is also thanks to the time he served in Judah that he studied my struggles every day, but unfortunately the Führer is dead, otherwise Shaw would be glad to draw him into this great cause.

"The future is yours to choose, but be warned, if you don't walk with us, it means that you will be in the way of the Psyker's domination of the world, and I will see you as an enemy when the time comes."

"So ......"

"You can stay here now, in ten minutes someone will come to your rescue, they are already on their way. You will fight for the humans who hate and fear you, and they will treat you as you did to the black slaves on the plantations of this land decades ago. ”

"Or, join me, and live proudly in this world like a king."

The Black Emperor gave a choice between two options.

He imitated the Lord he worshipped and hummed a hymn softly.

"There are two paths in the yellow woods, but unfortunately I can't tread them at the same time, and I have stood at the intersection for a long time...... I peered towards a path until it disappeared into the depths of the jungle. But I chose a different path, and it was barren and lonely, and it was more inviting and beautiful. ”

Shaw smiled with satisfaction as he looked at the team that had split up with their choice.