Chapter 432: The Throat of Fate

Tzeentch's words gave Qin Mo a great inspiration.

Thinking of the measurable concept of confronting Slaanesh and imposing a measurable effect on Slaanesh, it is indeed a good way to deal with the four gods from the concept.

For example, if you brand the concept of cowardice with the sadomasochism, then it becomes the god of cowards.

Imprinted with the concept of stupidity, Tzeentch is not the master of all changes, but the main god of all fools in the real universe, and it is no longer the extremely smart person who can be chosen by God, but Oglin .

But then again, the concept of imprinting is an understatement, who can think of how to do it?

Tzeentch directly singled out the plan to fool it, but in the end there was not much viability.

Qin Mo himself could not be observed, but this advantage only put him in a slightly fair position, and Tzeentch himself was still able to come up with a more powerful plan without knowing and observing.

"Second question." Qin Mo glanced at Slaanesh, who was frozen in the state of raising his sword, "When I am in subspace, can I be observed and influenced, and if not, why can you talk to me?" ”

Tzeanqi thought carefully about it for a moment, and then began to gain insight into Qin Mo.

In Tzeentch's eyes, Qin Mo has the essence of a star god and a soul essence.

Any observation of Qin Mo in the real universe can only see a vague white shadow, but in subspace, you can see his essence, but only to see.

The nature of the star gods cannot be influenced.

The essence of the soul is not even good.

Because that's the essence of the soul of an outsider, a spectator.

It is unfair that everything in the "bureau" cannot affect the soul essence of the outsider, but this soul essence can affect everything in the "bureau", which is unfair, but it is true.

"It's not that I want to talk to you, and it's not that the reason we can talk is that I'm influencing your soul, but you want to talk to me so that we can communicate, which shows that you don't really want to be completely cut off from me at this time, you will probably take everything I say as air, but what I say will also exist as a reference condition."

"I have benefited from the series of changes you have caused, but it is because you have stirred up waves like a boulder falling into a lake, which has indirectly benefited me, and if your soul is influential, I will now elevate you to the Demon Prince."

Hearing this, Qin Mo thought about it carefully. He wasn't sure that what Tzeentch said was true, but he could be sure that he had a soul, otherwise he would be swallowed by the subspace, but if he had a soul, he would not be affected by the subspace, and judging from everything in the past, Tzeentch really couldn't directly find his location and didn't know what he was doing, unless there were Tzeentch's servants around.

"Third question." Qin Mo glanced at the blue flames that had disappeared twice, and now there was only one flame left, "Is there any meaning to what I have done after entering the subspace, are they useless or not." ”

Tzeentch was quick to respond.

"Of course it makes sense, you killed into the Slaanesh Demon Domain and then came out, and the Slaanesh Demon Domain is no longer strong from now on. Maybe when I go to war with Slaanesh in the future, I can send demons to easily infiltrate the Demon Domain, and when my demon army enters the Demon Domain, I will not be excluded and suppressed by the Demon Domain itself. ”

"You've branded Slaanesh with the idea of measurability, and that's the best change you've ever caused, and it's of little practical use at the moment, but there's a long way to go, and who knows for sure."

"Although everything you do has an effect, I still hope that you will be a little more restrained."

Tzeentch had already answered all the questions, and the third sentence was a heartfelt message to Qin Mo.

"For example, you can survive in the subspace first, keep your life first, don't always think that you will die so you play with your life, the dark gods can't see your existence, otherwise you won't even have a chance to kill into the Demon Realm of Slaanesh...... You can live. ”

"You can't kill Slaanesh now, but you have to think of it this way: a creature of the real universe enters a sinister place like the subspace, and once kills Slaanesh's dormitory, and once confronts Slaanesh, this is enough to make Slaanesh laugh at the other three gods. I, Nurgle, Sadist, the mockery of the three gods will forever reverberate in the subspace. Isn't it a victory that you did something that no one else dared to think of? ”

"Don't be in a hurry to fight hard, whether you can get out of the subspace or not, you have to find a way to survive, every soul you absorb, or the essence of the evil god, it will enhance your strength, you change your thinking, for example, you just keep killing in the subspace, sooner or later one day you can kill stronger than the four gods."

"To enlarge the pattern, to broaden the thinking, don't drill the horns, compromise when you should compromise, beg for mercy when you should beg for mercy, I begged for mercy when I was beaten by the other three gods, and now I am not the most powerful god in subspace? As the so-called feng shui turns around......"

After listening to Thorny's babbling for a long time, Qin Mo raised his hand to stop: "Stop, stop." ”

"I sacrificed ninety-nine great demons and my own strength to fix Slaanesh, otherwise we wouldn't even have a chance to talk." Tzeentch continued, "And I'm going to send you out now with what little bit of power left over from the sacrifice, remember what I said, don't get into the horns, and broaden your thinking." ”

Before Qin Mo could express his position, he was sent away from Slain by the blue storm that was blowing up immediately.

Right now is a strange place, I don't know where in the subspace.

The blue storm completely dissipated, converging into a blue-haired crow, which slowly floated down from the sky and landed on Qin Mo's shoulder.

"I am your servant and helper, Raven of Destiny." The crow opened its mouth, and a burst of human words came out of its mouth, "I know nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine spells, as long as you move your mouth, I can help you release the spells you want, even if I can't do it, I can help draw the power of the Lord of All Changes." ”

Qin Mo stretched out his hand and stroked the crow's feathers with a smile on his face.

Just when the crow thought it was accepted, it suddenly heard Qin Mo say, "I'm afraid your role is not just to be a spell helper for me, right?" You're going to help Tzeentch find me, and you're going to keep Tzeentch informed of what I'm doing and where I'm at. ”

The expression of this crow called the raven of fate was very rich, and after hearing Qin Mo's words, his face tightened.

Qin Mo's hand stroking the feather suddenly clenched, choking the throat of fate.

A bolt of lightning was released from his hand, and the crow was instantly reduced to ashes.

It was obviously not a demon, but a puppet and a microphone, because even if Qin Mo controlled the star god power and only destroyed the demon's body, no soul would come out of the crow's body.

After killing the crow, Qin Mo took out a black crystal from the power armor storage compartment and teleported himself to the temple on the back of the giant whale.

The flame that had been raised earlier was still burning.

The giant whale let out a voice of disbelief: "You actually came back?" I thought you were dead at the hands of the Prince of Darkness......"

"Take me to a place with a lot of demons." Qin Mo sat down by the fire, took out the old woman's sword and laid it flat.

At least there was one sentence in what Tzeentch said just now that was right, that is, the absorbed soul did enhance Qin Mo's strength, so he wanted to continue killing demons now.

"Aren't you worried about dying at the hands of demons?" The giant tortoise asked.

"Nope." Qin Mo shook his head, he wasn't worried about himself, he was still more worried about the people he cared about in the real universe than himself.

After being in subspace for so long, the real universe may have passed only a second, or thousands of years may have passed.

I don't know what happened to the Tyrone.

(End of chapter)