Chapter 521: The Blood God Who Incarnated as a Telegraph Machine Finally Arrives at Terra! (2-in-1?) )

"But I'm from Kyushu, you know?"

First, his civilization is Kyushu and not Warhammer, and secondly, he is a human, pure to the point that there is no trace of impurities.

Zhang Ke has tried his best to explain his position to prove that they are not suitable for each other.

But the effect was not intuitive, and even the blood god's firm belief manifested a more tangible substantive emotion in his eyes.

In fact, even if the Fear of Abuse could be more direct, using the tricks that had corrupted countless Great Demons and even the original body to deal with him, Zhang Ke could directly slash and kill its incarnation, and after solving Terra's troubles, he went straight into the Eye of Fear and competed with the so-called four gods to see whose fists were harder.

But being so gentle, and even at the expense of lowering his bottom line to please the outer gods, really made Zhang Ke a little difficult to do.

It's not that Zhang Ke has been corrupted.

In the Warhammer world, the proverbial chaos corruption is essentially due to the fact that the weak beings of the material plane cannot withstand the energy and knowledge of the higher dimensions, and before they are on the verge of collapse, life has chosen a more beneficial way for it to survive.

To put it bluntly, Stockholm Syndrome knows, right?

In the face of coercion, if you can't resist, then choose to obey, even flattery.

And the subsequent growth of the body through energy and knowledge transformation has a fixed template, whether it is a demon, a lord, or even a great demon, it is a clumsy imitation of their root - the four gods.

But Zhang Ke's essence, or the bloodline, is enough to withstand the disturbance of such knowledge and energy.

To the Warhammer Man, the chaotic energy like a deadly poison is nothing more than noise to him, although it is harsh, but it will not change fundamentally if it is not endured over the years, not to mention, under the essence bloodline that almost gathers all the genes of the ancient human race, even if something goes wrong for a while, Zhang Ke will eventually be broken to the original path.

Want to corrupt me?

Then why don't you try to corrupt Dayu and Xuanyuan first?

And the reason why Zhang Ke is here to listen to the nagging of the blood god is that Kyushu needs the Warhammer world to practice the exploration of the ancients.

In that gold leaf, Zhang Ke saw the value of the Warhammer world to Kyushu.

In a world where wars of extinction have broken out several times, and there are Zerg and star-destroying constantly, it is an outrageous thing to have countless races and tens of thousands of living beings to settle down and work, even if the native races of the Warhammer World have been sublimated in their essence in the long-term chaos and erosion, far from being comparable to the mortal species of those lower worlds.

But all this is not in accordance with the rules of the world.

You must know that even if you don't care about anything else, just talking about the Zerg, as long as these greedy gluttons don't die halfway, they can empty the whole world, leaving only the void inside that no one cares about.

So, the only explanation for this strange state of affairs is that Warhammer has its own way out!

And the relevant answer was also written on the gold leaf of the heavenly court.

The reason why Warhammer World is able to exterminate all things and destroy the world with a tendency to still rank at the highest seat of the Void - the civilization system is because of its sieve-like nature of the world.

It's hard to trace the days of Warhammer World, but the essence of how Warhammer World can be maintained today is that subspace exudes its "charming" appeal all the time.

As a result, there is a slight chance that some "Lost" will be dragged to the Warhammer world when they leave their homes: these include soul-worn and body-worn traversers, some fragments of the world wandering in the void, and small and medium-sized planes after complete annihilation.

Because of the self-destructive tendencies of the Warhammer civilization, the attraction essence of the subspace, which was supposed to be as sublimated as the wilderness, did not make much progress in tens of thousands of years, and everything remained at the most primitive starting point.

And the four gods standing at the top are more immersed in their own games and can't extricate themselves, the Great Devourer only knows how to eat and eat, and the only enterprising emperor sits on the golden toilet and indulges in his human identity and refuses to become a god, so that under the long-term deception, even he has become a little demonic.

Although trapped in the subspace, the four gods who cannot physically confine the material world are indeed a bit stretched.

But the chaos within and the power and rarity that affect the nature of the Warhammer civilization!

As we all know, the void is vast, and the civilization system that stands at the top alone is innumerable, and each of them is attached to the multiverse and countless planes, and in the case of continuous wars throughout the void, the number of these lost "lost" is not a few.

Even if the passive traction efficiency of the Warhammer civilization is not high, it still elevates this small galaxy to a vast level that does not belong to it under a large enough base.

This is the main reason why Kyushu is willing to pay a high price to save this doomed world, and it is also the bargaining chip that the emperor can achieve his goal.

As a half-pawn on the bright side of the two sides, although Zhang Ke has unlimited autonomy and can decide his next thoughts at will, he also has to maintain the framework of the foundation of the Warhammer world from being destroyed.

Plus this blood god who licks the appearance of a dog.

"But you Kyushu do not reject non-human gods. Immortals, aren't they? ”

"And since those beasts can be openly named as immortals, and accept people's bowing and worship in a grand manner, then why can't I?"

"Child, you must know that in this dirty and chaotic world, if there is no strong strength, ordinary people cannot protect themselves, let alone everything they cherish! Ascension is the inevitable result of energy infusion, not my dominance, and you must know that I am the god of war and glory, not of killing and destruction! ”

"I know, that crazy golden-skinned guy has said a lot of bad things about me to you, but that's okay, when the two worlds merge, you'll see me wherever you want, and by your very nature you're not worried about the filth of chaos, are you?

Yes, I know you have worries, but let time tell you what I said.

But now, you are young, you are outside, you have not experienced much, you are too easily deceived by this dirty world.

Let me offer you a little blessing on your not bumpy road, so that your future journey will be smoother:

Child, you will be invincible and invincible

Blood damn thing, madman, you dare! ”

"I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced, damn it, I'll definitely come back!"

When the Blood God tore a corner of his clothes and turned into a red ring, chanting blessings for Zhang Ke under his strange expression, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared in Zhang Ke's perception, piercing the shroud of the sea of blood and blooming with infinite light.

The cold, sharp golden light, like a furious wave, beat against the flattering blood god, and it resisted it for a long time, but it was finally banished.

And at the moment when the blood color was dispelled by the golden light, in the depths of the sea of blood, Zhang Ke saw a penetrating smile condensed by a little emerald green.

The smiling face was fleeting, so short that even Zhang Ke looked a little dazed.

But even with the raid of the golden light and the drag of the dark green, the blood god who had occupied the home field earlier still left an angry scold before completely disappearing, and threw the blood ring that had not yet completed the blessing into Zhang Ke's hands while burning himself.

And in the process, no matter how much the golden sun blooms, it cannot change the trajectory of its fall.

As if with some kind of inevitable result, it fell into Zhang Ke's hands so precisely.

After seeing this scene, the golden light that occupied Zhang Ke's perception range was silent for a moment.

In a trance, a golden and majestic figure walked out of it, he opened his mouth and looked at Zhang Ke holding the blood ring with complicated eyes.

He seemed to want to say something, but a bloody color suddenly struck again, burning himself while completely expelling the sun-transformed figure from Zhang Ke's realm

Meanwhile, on the planet Terra.

The investigation from the State Church and the Inquisition continued for more than a month, and no anomalies were found, except for the discovery of a few weak demons who had escaped from prison at the entrance to the Terra Palace under the Emperor's Throne.

After a timely purification, everything in Divine Terra seemed to be back on its original track.

But in private, a violent storm is brewing.

Although everyone knew that the Imperial Forbidden Army did not lie, let alone joke about the Emperor, there were still a small number of people who had a bad attitude towards the "lies" of the Forbidden Army, and even on some private occasions, more than one person mentioned vetting the Forbidden Army who lied to ensure that they were not tainted by Chaos.

But before the so-called plan could be formed, when the Grey Knight brought the Psionics of the day to contribute to the Torch, the Psykers who had just stepped into a static position suddenly heard a scalp-tingling sound of wear and tear coming from overhead.

Compared to the weak psionics whose vision was blocked by the throne, the Grey Knights and the Praetorian Soldiers who stood outside the position could see everything that happened suddenly.

The emperor, who shook everyone around, actually showed his vitality again after a lapse of many days-the skull that had decayed in ten thousand years to the point that only a little dried meat was still hanging on the skull, and suddenly he started grinding his teeth.

Along with the worn upper and lower jaws, there was a sudden burst of golden light in the empty eye sockets, and at the same time, a violent storm of psionic energy suddenly exploded in the sky above the Holy Terra!

Infinite golden psionic energy wreaks havoc in the starry sky.

Because of the storms it produces, it even briefly obscures the light from the sun.

But at the same time, an even more intense and dazzling golden light robbed the darkness of the day, and the cold and furious light directly tore through Terra's planetary shield and burned through the atmosphere into an infinite amount of light that gathered onto the Everest seal.

Just the moment it came, countless buildings were reduced to ashes and collapsed.

The machinery, instruments, and even the subjects of the empire were exposed, and in the Holy Light, the goggles of the power armor were directly shattered, and only the carapace, even the unprotected space marines began to melt as if they were soaked in strong acid.

Even more miserable are the logistical staff, as well as the "ordinary people" who have relatively little experience in retrofitting technology.

But the torrent of energy that was enough to annihilate Terra came and went quickly, and even under the observation of some psykers who didn't know whether to live or die, the majestic golden energy even stayed in the sky over Terra for a short time, until the planetary shield was recharged and wrapped around the planet, and then it completely dissipated.

The manifestation of the Emperor is a miracle worthy of the Great Church of the State Church, and it is also a harbinger of the Empire's ability to find light from the darkness.

But before that, the fury that could freeze the body and soul required a reasonable explanation from the believers.

So, after a night of reading and sleepless discussions, a great trial against heretics and unbelievers was urgently issued, countless interstellar marines mixed with the Inquisition were urgently deploying supplies, and thousands of navigators searched for the unfaithful world in the starry sky.

But before they can vent their anger, they first have to "repair" the messy Terra a little.

At the same time, in the subspace channel, the regent Killiman, who had been bumpy for a long time before finally winning the battle, returned to his place like a male peacock with the screen open, in a burst of enthusiastic cheers.

“.”

"It's a good fight, don't fight again next time!"

Zhang Ke, who came back to his senses from the realm that ordinary people couldn't detect, looked at the somewhat complacent original body with an ugly face.

And the counterpart is the regent with a black face.

With pure combat skills, even as one of the primordial bodies created by the emperor himself, he could not defeat the heir of this new ally of the empire, and he had to use his spiritual energy, use his own essence, and win this battle with the powerful divine power second only to the five gods, to be honest, this is not a battle of honor, and even a little humiliating.

But seeing his children being ravaged by the children of his allies and defeated, as a father, he couldn't save face.

This creates an awkward situation where what was supposed to be a child's fight changes after he, as an adult, is gone.

Fortunately, the allies only jokingly reminded him, and they didn't mean to win back face in person.

Otherwise, losing face is one thing, and the ability to bombard subspace with stars as artillery is indeed difficult for him, an awkward person who does not want to admit his true nature, to compete with.

Although even if he fused with his own essence, it was uncertain whether he would be able to withstand the repeated bombardment of nine stellar marbles.

At the same time, looking at the guards who cast their eyes on him, Zhang Ke just smiled and shook his head.

As a carefully selected guard from the Shaoyou Tribe, before leaving, Zhang Ke held a grand ceremony to return to their bloodline and teach the Barbarian Terran warriors the corresponding skills.

The former uses the Jiuli Department as a template, fusing the bloodlines of Emperor Yan and Chi You, and barely reaches the upper limit that these descendants can bear after thousands of dilutions, while the latter. Time is pressing, and he is still experiencing the torture of elders, even he is a half-ass, where can it be his turn to teach others.

In this way, Zhang Ke can only engrave a series of supernatural powers and spells that he is best at as a series of magical powers and spells that he is best at as a legacy in his bloodline, and whenever they grow up, they will recall the relevant knowledge, and attach Zhang Ke's former battle mirror as a simple colloquial name tutorial.

Of course, referring to the weak strength of these children, Zhang Ke also transformed himself into a bloodline projection in different copies in stages, hoping that this would slightly reduce the difficulty of clearing the level.

And as far as the results are concerned, at least the first time they are like a fish in water with the clear copy, as for the follow-up.

It's impossible to do it with Kiliman.

This kind of childlike farce of you punching me and kicking you back is not suitable for Zhang Ke at the moment.

And at the moment, he has more important things to confirm, and he can't let these useless things waste time.

But before that, Zhang Ke breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head to look at the original body: "In your estimation, how long will it take for us to arrive in Terra?" ”

"If the subsequent voyage can be as smooth as it is now, it will take about half a month of Terra to reach the space node of Terra!"

Speaking of business, Kiliman also put those embarrassing thoughts behind him for the time being, and gave an accurate answer after asking the fleet navigator.

"Half a month, it's been a long time, try as fast as possible, otherwise I'm worried that there will be some variables!"

Zhang Ke said casually.

Killiman: What do you mean again?

Before today, everything was not like this, could it be that when he went down to beat the child, what happened?

He tried to get some information from Zhang Ke, but all he got was a few empty words covered by clouds and mist, but even so, when it came to the unspeakable four gods, it still made him raise the greatest vigilance, and the attitude of doing whatever it takes.

At the command of the primordial, the fleet engines burst out at maximum power, and the dazzling and scorching tail flame added its own to the light pollution that enveloped the subspace.

And at the same time, the depths of subspace.

The Great Impurities looked angrily at the blood-colored figure that wandered outside the garden, while their beloved father watched with a smile as the corners of the garden were burned with blood, and the tone of the voice, which seemed to be stuck in the throat, resounded in the rotting garden:

"Don't be so angry, I just don't want you to get hurt in the conflict with him, although that guy is limited to the throne, but the human faith for thousands of years has also provided him with great strength, aren't you afraid that he will cheat the corpse in a fit of anger?"

"Blow you dd, I'll go dd, you dddd"

It's just a little bit, it's just a little bit!

After promising a lot of conditions at any cost, he finally won the trust of a pinch, the good news was spread in the delivery room, and the nurses took the child out, just waiting for the moment when he took over and sang the blessing, the result was ruined.

The appearance of the emperor is not unexpected, after all, this thing was the first to give the whole world to Kyushu for the purpose of drawing cards.

But Nurgle, you thick-eyed guy actually teamed up with that big golden guy to pull him back?

Let's just say that Tzeentch appeared, and Slaanesh also appeared, why is the essence of life so thick, and it also meets the criteria of decay in a certain aspect, why is it not looked at by Nurgle, and feelings are waiting for it here?

You're going to destroy it if you don't get it, right?

Holy

It tried many ways to communicate, even at a certain cost, but it failed to dispel the abusive rage, and the cripple, who had also been trapped by the throne for countless years, stood up in fright, and smashed the brass throne with it into Nurgle's garden.

When the plagued world was stained with blood, and when the violence of war destroyed everything, the loving Father, who was kind to all things, could not hold back his vigorous anger.

As a result, two behemoths waged a terrifying war in the depths of subspace.

The aftermath of the plague and the impact of war wiped out all the great demons who collided with each other and returned to chaos, and the torrent of energy that spread was scattered disorderly in the subspace, and all the lives that existed in the path of diffusion were declining in madness and decay.

It wasn't until the other two of the four gods came out to block it, and even directly subdued the blood god's side with a three-in-one attack, that this war, which progressed over time and tended to spread throughout the subspace, finally ended hastily.

"If you don't let me play, then don't play, go, after I am resurrected, I will go to the material world and slaughter the demons under the command of the three evil gods!"

Sadist, who had been beaten a lot, sat on the slightly dilapidated brass throne, looked at the three figures gathered in a pile with vicious eyes, and said indignantly: "I will let go of the restrictions on demon ascension, and any of you who do enough to please me will be qualified to kneel under the throne!" ”

After saying that, the Fear of Abuse stopped paying attention to it and returned to his fortress alone.

Instead, the sadistic demons all over the subspace and the galaxy heard the excited battle cries of the oracles and the flames of war that quickly ignited the galaxy!

And in the unnoticed corner of the Ladder Fortress.

Carrying the throne, the god-headed horror carefully checked the corners, and when it was sure that there was not even a single demon or an individual who could breathe in sight, it breathed a sigh of relief full of anger, and then collapsed onto the throne.

In the blood-colored world, the hideous figure sitting alone on the brass throne suddenly revealed a snickering smile:

"I'm pretending to be so similar, even Tzeentch shouldn't doubt me, there is no flaw, there must be no flaw, after all, I was beaten so badly hehehe!"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

"It's finally out!"

At the same time, in the stormy subspace storm, looking at the familiar torch, the navigator who almost died suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then said loudly:

"The fleet has arrived near Terra, and it can travel through space to return to Terra, please instruct Your Highness!"

(End of chapter)

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