Chapter 547: Throwing garbage to the Emperor
The search for subspace entities has begun, and a large number of think tanks have been dispatched. They have searched for everything with psychic reactions in this void city. , but most of those with psychic reactions are survivors. They are extremely low-level psykers with only a little psychic reaction.
"How about..., let's try to die?"
When he couldn't find anything, Hu Jin suddenly had an idea and came up with a very interesting idea. The idea is, if humans will turn into monsters after they die, can they, the time-travelers, turn into monsters after they die?
“Your idea…”
Wang Ming was very speechless about Hu Jin's idea, but this idea is indeed feasible. Only time travelers can do this kind of thing. After all, death is just a note for them.
After confirming the plan, Wang Ming beheaded Hu Jin with one knife. The time travelers just looked at Hu Jin's body and waited quietly.
According to the human summary of this city, the corpse should turn into a monster within a few minutes, but the result of the body of the time traveler was not the case. Five minutes after Hu Jin died, a subspace rift suddenly appeared in On top of Hu Jin's body, a twisted monster suddenly rushed out of the subspace rift.
That thing was like countless corpses gathered together. It danced its twisted limbs, and then ran towards the depths of the city. After it, Hu Jin came from behind with a power axe. Rushed out of the subspace rift.
Wang Ming looked at this scene and the situation was very clear. After Hu Jin died, the existence prepared to corrupt his soul, but then found that it could not be corrupted at all, and was finally cut down by Hu Jin all the way to the real universe. .
The subspace entity wanted to escape, but it didn't know that in order to deal with possible unexpected situations, most of the surrounding places were equipped with travelers.
After seeing the subspace entity, they opened fire immediately. The subspace entity didn't expect it. Just now, there was a lunatic who slashed himself crazily as soon as they met. Now after coming out, he was attacked by a large number of hot weapons. attack. What is my situation, and why do so many humans come to beat me?
"Well..., these ghost things are getting weirder and weirder."
Wang Ming looked at the big meat ball that was suppressed by the firepower of the traversers, and thought about why these Asians The spatial entities are becoming more and more bizarre. Sure enough, except for those chaos gods who have basic classifications, the other undivided chaos demons just become whatever they like. Anyway, no one can see it.
"Phew, okay, damn thing, atone for the sins of those humans you have harmed."
Wang Ming looked at the big meat ball. His spiritual power began to rotate, and then the invisible force directly bound the big meat ball. As Wang Ming bound the subspace entity, the think tanks of the time travelers also began to stabilize. Regarding the state of the subspace entity in the real universe, they even sacrificed themselves. After all, they all knew what Wang Ming wanted to do, and he would never let this subspace entity die so easily.
The invisible force oppressed the flesh ball, and its body was constantly twisting. A little golden flame also entered the body of the subspace entity. It felt unforgettable pain. It screamed, and the sound Like the wailing of thousands of humans, these are the human souls swallowed by it, and each of its wailings is the life of countless humans.
“It’s so miserable. I wonder if this ghost thing knew that the humans it killed were also so miserable.”
Hu Jin watched as Wang Ming used his psychic powers to squeeze him out. Pressed into subspace entities of various shapes, he said to Wang Ming.
“These lowly things have no morals.”
After Wang Ming heard Hu Jin's words, he looked at Hu Jin and said, and it was only then that he noticed the abnormality on Hu Jin's body. He should have had power armor after his resurrection, but the power armor on Hu Jin's body was no longer The upper body had lost its covering, and the power armor on his upper body had been destroyed to pieces, and his upper body was almost naked.
"What did you do?"
Wang Ming looked at Hu Jin, who was naked from the waist up, and asked Hu Jin doubtfully.
"Stop talking, I went to the subspace just after I died, and this thing hit me hard without saying anything."
Hu Jin looked at the big meat ball, He said angrily that as soon as he entered the subspace, this thing gave him a hard blow, and all the power armor on his upper body exploded.
"Well..., okay."
Wang Ming looked at Hu Jin helplessly. He took out a robe and handed it to Hu Jin.
“You!!”
The subspace entity looked at Hu Jin and Wang Ming who were still thinking about talking. It finally broke out and began to gather itself in the city. The creature of power, those corpse monsters, wanted to give these humans a hard blow. At the same time, it also activated its own spiritual power and was ready to cast spells.
“Sit down!!”
Just when it was about to cast a psychic spell, a figure suddenly appeared next to it. He held a power hammer and pinned the subspace entity to the ground with one hammer.
The person who gave the subspace entity a hammer was Ye Fan. He had been observing the state of the subspace entity. At the same time, after Ye Fan gave the subspace entity a hammer, Wang Ming’s spirit The energy pressure has also reached, and his spiritual energy is constantly rotating, and this big meat ball is pressed into various shapes.
After five hours of torture, the subspace entity finally gave up the idea of living. It asked Wang Ming to give it a good time. It no longer wanted to bear the pain.
"Well~, why don't you throw it to the Emperor."
Wang Ming looked at the subspace entity in front of him begging for death, and then started to run a psychic spell. It is a sacrificial spell. It is a spell developed by the time-travelers to offer sacrifices to the Emperor. Wang Ming has also learned it. It is very simple, just throw all the sacrifices to the Emperor.
And just after Wang Ming finished casting this spell, the subspace entity suddenly started wailing crazily. Its wailing was not at the same level as the wailing that Wang Ming had tortured it before. Its body seemed to have encountered flames. It suddenly melted like ice, and finally turned into a pile of ashes directly on the ground.
Wang Ming looked at the ashes on the ground with a confused look on his face. It was obviously a sacrifice spell, but why was he killed instantly.
“Don’t throw rubbish at me.”
At this moment, a voice suddenly appeared in Wang Ming’s mind. It was the voice of the Emperor. After the voice ended , a solid psychic punch hit Wang Ming on the head.
After solving the subspace entity that threatened this void city, the city can start running again. All the corpses have been cleaned up, and all facilities have been restarted. Wang Ming also arranged A group of quick adults moved into the Void City.
They will participate in the operation of the Void City and make this city a bridgehead for humans to go to the Great Nebula area again.
After resolving these matters, the fleet headed for Terra. Not only was it going back to the empire this time, Wang Ming also needed to go to the Emperor to ask some questions. This subspace voyage was very long, lasting for five years. The speed was already very fast. During the period, the fleet also tried to find the network channel for fast navigation, but this is the channel of the Human Federation. The Federation The humans of the era were not sure whether they were afraid of the harassment of the Eldar, but they actually destroyed all the webways in those galaxies. In desperation, they could only carry out subspace navigation again and again.
In fact, this subspace channel is already fast and very stable.
After the fleet finally entered the solar system from Mandeville Point, the Gate of Elysium in the solar system, this long voyage finally ended.
The fleet slowly anchored on Holy Terra, and Wang Ming also gave the troops a big holiday. This voyage was too long, and everyone needed to relax, otherwise psychological problems might really occur.
"Your Highness, this is the latest information."
In the palace area above Holy Terra, Guilliman is handling various affairs of the empire, processing a large number of With all kinds of things to do, it was not easy to run such a large empire. Guilliman even began to feel tired, and he felt that his hair was turning gray.
Guilliman took over the information delivered by the servitor, and he began to continue his work. Now the war situation in the Empire's dark side is basically stable. Except for Fulgrim, the other brothers are all on the dark side. He continued to regain the lost ground, but Wang Ming suddenly disappeared five standard years ago. He was really worried about his brother. He could no longer lose his brother, even if he knew that Wang Ming was an immortal, but He has also seen the dead immortals, and there is still no news about Wokan.
"Father, if you have this ability, then bless your son."
Guilliman even prayed, for he could no longer bear the pain of losing his brother.
"Your Highness, your brother His Highness Wang Ming has returned to Holy Terra and is heading to the palace area."
While Guilliman was praying that his brother was safe and sound , the servitor suddenly broadcast a message, a message that Wang Ming returned to Holy Terra.
After Guilliman received the news that Wang Ming had returned to Holy Terra, he immediately went to find Wang Ming. On the one hand, he made sure that his brother was safe and sound. The most important thing was that he needed someone who could talk to him. Brothers who handle empire affairs together to share his pressure.
“My brother, Lord of Warriors, Lord of the Stars of Mors, Lord of the 21st Legion, initiator of the Restoration Crusade, you are finally back.”
Guilliman looked at Wang Ming in front of him and gave him a big hug. As soon as he saw Wang Ming, he gave Wang Ming a big roll call. Wang Ming couldn't even deal with this. When did he have so much? title.
Furthermore, other Wang Ming can understand, what is the situation of the Warrior Lord, and where does the title Warrior Lord come from?
In fact, without Wang Ming knowing it, the reputation of the 21st Legion has spread to various imperial worlds, but this reputation has good and bad reputations. The good ones say they Regarding the love and tolerance of mortals, the bad thing is that they are reckless every time they fight, making people think that they are a group of barbarians.
The Warrior Lord has a bad reputation. They say that the Astartes of the 21st Legion are a group of warriors who are not afraid of death for the empire. Wang Ming’s Warrior Lord That's how the title came from.
"My brother, thank you for your enthusiasm, and I am pleased with yours, but I need to go to the throne room now and find my father to understand something."
Wang Ming looked at Guilliman in front of him. With his original body's wisdom, how could he not know what was going on? Guilliman must have wanted to catch him working overtime, but he wouldn't do it. Those who had dealt with the empire's affairs before were quick. He is exhausted, and it is not safe to leave this kind of matter to him. It is better to let Guilliman, an expert in internal affairs, handle it.
Guilliman looked at Wang Ming. He had no choice but to let Wang Ming go. Since Wang Ming wanted to find his father, there was nothing left for him to stay.
After bidding farewell to Guilliman, Wang Ming went to the throne room. He needed to go to the Emperor to ask a question that could change the galaxy.
"Child..., do you really want to know the answer to this question?"
In the throne room, Wang Ming looked at the golden throne in front of him and did not ask his own question. But beside him, the incarnation of the Emperor, Nils, seemed to already know Wang Ming's problem.
"I must know."
Wang Ming looked at Niels beside him and replied firmly to him. He hoped to know something that could change the empire and mankind.
“The evil god of chaos can be killed.”
The Emperor looked at Wang Ming. He was no longer Nils, but the one who once commanded the Great Expedition and conquered the galaxy. The Lord of Mankind, the Emperor of Mankind.
"How to kill?"
Wang Ming didn't talk too much and asked directly what he wanted to know most.
"The price of killing them... is unacceptable to you..."
Wang Ming walked out of the emperor's throne room, his heart filled with a sense of powerlessness and endless despair Heavy, he knew the way to deal with the Chaos Evil God, but this price, this price was beyond his ability to bear.
"I can't accept this price, yes, I can't accept this price, I can't accept it..."
Wang Ming recalled that the emperor told him how to destroy the Chaos Evil God. He knew He couldn't accept this price, no matter what.
"Boss, how are you? What did the Emperor say?"
Hu Jin looked at Wang Ming who came out of the throne room, and he asked Wang Ming. They all knew what Wang Ming wanted to ask, how to completely destroy The evil god of chaos.
"He..., let's talk about it when we get back..."
Wang Ming looked at Hu Jin, recalling the price, he patted Hu Jin on the shoulder, and then walked to the middle of the palace area own room.
(End of this chapter)