Chapter 342 The Emperor’s Mutation, Battle Satellite!
“Negotiation?”
Ron shook his head, with a gentle attitude:
“This is not something you can say. The majestic fallen phoenix actually asked for mercy... ..."
Fulgen raised his head, his eyes full of resentment: "I am already willing to negotiate with you, what else do you want?
If you destroy this record, I am willing to reconcile with you and maintain peace! "
Even in such a situation, this fallen phoenix is still unwilling to let go of his arrogance.
Ron sneered: "I will send this record to Guilliman later. , let him enjoy it, and I will also build the most gorgeous theaters in the galaxy and subspace to play this classic play without interruption.
For all the spectators who come to appreciate your disgraced little appearance, and it is free to watch, you will become the only clown in the eternal comedy show. "
"Demon Eater, why are you so vicious! ”
Fulgrim clenched his fists tightly and his veins popped out. He seemed to have imagined that sad and shameful scene.
"Pay attention to your attitude. If you still have any sense, you should understand that you are begging for my forgiveness!"
Ron shouted.
He enlarged the projection record again, as if it would be projected to the outside world in the next second.
Fugen weakly confided a sentence:
"How can you reconcile with me and end all this?"
Ron looked down at Fulgrim:
"Fallen Phoenix, lower your proud head and admit with your own mouth that you You are still not as capable as me.
Repent to me and use all your methods to gain my forgiveness!
The Devil Eater's tone was so firm that he did not allow any argument.
Fulgrim has realized that if he hesitates in any way, that terrible record will be projected out.
Plunging him into eternal torture, he would rather die than want that to happen!
Fulgrim's sharp nails have pierced the palms of his hands. He closed his eyes tightly and bowed his head in a gesture of surrender:
"Your Excellency Demon Eater, I confess to you everything I have done. , I admit..."
During the long period of torture, the fallen phoenix said the words he least wanted to say in his life.
He became sluggish, hoping to end this nightmare as soon as possible.
"I am very satisfied with your confession and prayer."
The gentle voice of the Demon Eater came, making Fulgen's heart involuntarily feel a trace of joy, just like the rest of his life after a disaster.
That's a glimmer of hope.
However.
The other party's next words made him fall into an even colder abyss.
“Thank you for your cooperation, which allowed me to record a more precious record, greatly increasing the value of this record!”
Ron looked at the fallen phoenix and projected another New picture: "It is recommended that you do not appear within the scope of my vision and the territory of the empire in the future, otherwise there will be consequences that you cannot bear..."
Fugan's eyes widened, and he He looked in disbelief and resented his own stupidity.
He looked up tremblingly.
In that picture.
The Fallen Phoenix almost knelt down and voluntarily surrendered to the Demon Eater, admitting that he was inferior to him, humbly begging for forgiveness, and shamefully praising him.
What’s even more cruel is.
The Demon Eater also took a close-up of his embarrassed face, and he could clearly see the tears falling from the corners of his eyes.
Any viewer who sees this scene can give such an evaluation:
"Joker, a clown through and through."
The Necron overlord, collector, hand If King Taraxing knew about this, he would definitely buy or steal this precious original record at all costs.
Then it is collected into the main exhibition hall of the museum.
For Ron.
This is a perfect handle, able to control Fallen Phoenix, a guy who cares about his own image to the point of being twisted and perverted.
However.
For the fallen Phoenix, this is an unforgettable nightmare.
"No, you can't do this, you terrible devil..."
Fugen fell into despair, cried bitterly, and almost collapsed: "Kill me, kill me quickly, Let me fall into eternal sleep and never wake up again”
At this moment, he felt that the Demon Eater was more like an evil god.
But this is also the creed that Ron has always adhered to.
Humanity has always been passively defensive. Through a large number of painful sacrifices, it has only been able to expel Chaos.
It’s so miserable.
For the immortal chaotic existence, this does not cause much harm at all, it is nothing more than a failure.
It didn't take long for them to make a comeback.
So.
To deal with these opposite sex heretics and chaos, you have to strike hard, harder than them, and make them afraid.
Let them know what pain and despair are.
“Go back, you!”
Ron complied with Fulgrim's request.
He burst out with fiery spiritual energy, destroying this part of the fallen Phoenix's essence with a violent blow.
Let it completely disappear from this area and return to the Palace of Slaanesh.
He sighed slightly:
"Oh, this is the first time I have seen such a request..."
Anyway, getting the handle has achieved the goal, and leaving Fulgen's soul essence on the verge of collapse has no effect.
The other party should not dare to jump around in front of him for a long time.
"Old man..."
After Ron dealt with the matter of the fallen Phoenix Fulgen, he turned around and wanted to talk to the God Emperor.
However.
The moment he turned around, the hairs all over his body stood up, and his psychic senses were frantically issuing warnings, as if he had encountered an irresistible fatal threat.
That threat comes from the God Emperor!
The tall golden figure of the God Emperor still stood there, unchanged.
But in Ron's eyes, the nature of the other party has undergone earth-shaking changes.
At this moment.
The God Emperor exuded an extremely terrifying negative aura.
He seems to have condensed all the pain and malice in the universe, and even the void is wailing.
This moment.
Ron felt like he was facing the most terrifying evil god in the universe, and that breath alone made him dare not move.
He even doubted it.
Did this God-Emperor really rise from the golden throne and become a demon?
He may be torn into pieces in the next second!
Fortunately.
All this happened in just a moment.
Those negative auras dissipated in an instant, and returned to the incomparable holiness.
The God Emperor's body moved slightly and he walked towards this side.
But He is still so strange.
At this moment.
The God-Emperor is not a human entity, but a powerful, indifferent collection of beliefs.
He has no emotion at all, leaving only absolute rationality.
Like some kind of running program.
"Old man, what's wrong with you?"
Ron took a deep breath and tried to communicate, but did not get any response.
He just walked this way at a fixed pace.
The aura of the God Emperor changes with his footsteps, changing into different personalities and struggling with something.
Wait until He comes to you.
Only then did Ron feel the familiar aura, and the familiar God-Emperor was back.
This was a huge relief to him.
The God-Emperor raised his hand and gently patted Ron on the shoulder, sending several psychic messages to him.
He was very satisfied with the way Ron handled Fulgrim.
At the same time, he informed of the increasingly fierce dangers of the Warp, and the evil gods became stronger.
He hoped that the Savior would remember the promise he made and join forces with the two Guilliman brothers to fight against the enemy and eliminate the aliens and Chaos.
Let humans dominate the galaxy.
Then.
He seemed to be tired, and the energy condensed in his body completely dissipated.
"Hiss~ Now we're in trouble!"
Ron looked at the empty area and couldn't help but take a breath.
Now, he has reacted.
The huge subspace fluctuations I felt before were not caused by the God-Emperor beating Fulgrim, but the changes in the golden sun itself.
Simply put.
The golden sun's belief energy has exceeded the standard again, and it is more serious, so that it exposes its dark side.
Under the influence of human beliefs, the God-Emperor split into many personalities and received many destructive emotions about human suffering.
This has undoubtedly accumulated too much negative energy, and it is not impossible to split a dark personality from this.
Ron even thought.
Even the personality of the God-Emperor he is familiar with is not necessarily the true God-Emperor himself. It is just the kind side condensed by human faith.
This is the horror of faith.
Not to mention the God Emperor, even Ron himself is the same.
It’s just that he has been consuming his faith and has controlled the negative influence very well, without causing any weird things.
"Now the fifth evil god may really be born..."
Ron was deeply worried.
Fortunately, he already has a solution.
The current situation is simply that the energy consumed by the sacred tower cannot keep up with the rate at which the golden sun absorbs faith energy, causing its faith energy to reach a critical point.
Today.
The mines in the Charaton area have been recovering rapidly, and he already has the resources to build more sacred towers, which will soon be able to further relieve the pressure on the Golden Sun.
Reduce the concentration of its faith energy to a safe area.
And, it’s also a win-win approach.
In the latest plan of the Savior Territory, not only will sacred towers be built on each planet in the territory, but sacred towers will also be built into the Webway.
Fully consume the energy of the golden sun, light up important areas of the Webway, and protect the safety of the Webway.
Only in order to further develop the network channel.
Ron's body made of energy dissipated, and his consciousness returned to the little sun.
He glanced at the golden sun.
At this moment.
The golden sun has become calm, but he can still feel the fatigue and depression of the God Emperor.
"Just hold on, I will be able to solve this problem soon."
Ron said silently in his heart.
He wanted to use Little Sun to help the God-Emperor share his faith energy, but he was not sure if he could withstand it.
In case you don’t wait to help the God-Emperor share the pressure, do it yourself and split a new personality. That's it.
He couldn't guarantee whether his new personality would play tricks on Slaanesh.
The savior is still self-aware of himself.
Therefore, it is better to use the Sacred Tower first. When there is really no other way, let Little Sun take action.
After thinking about these issues clearly.
Ron's consciousness left the small sun and returned to the real universe...
——
Subspace.
Palace of Slaanesh, Fulgrim's chamber.
In the extremely luxurious and twisted residence, which is covered with velvet and human skin, there are fragments of mirrors everywhere.
These tens of thousands of mirrors were laid by the servants ordered by the Fallen Phoenix. Each mirror has its angle carefully adjusted considering the light.
So that Fulgen can see his perfect appearance in any area of the palace.
But now.
He broke all the mirrors he could see into.
"Damn it, damn it!"
Fulgrim's snake body curled up, his expression switching between resentment and fear.
Suddenly.
He touched his face and realized that he needed to touch up his makeup.
But after seeing his own face from the mirror fragments, he couldn't help but think back to those shameful projections that made people want to die.
Boom——
More power of chaos erupted, crushing the mirror into scum that could not reflect anything.
“Demon Eater!”
Fulgrim gritted his teeth, but did not dare to make too much noise to avoid being discovered by other beings.
There were tears in his eyes.
That pathological histrionic personality made him unable to help but play the perfect victim.
"Fulgrim!"
A dull and hoarse electronic sound appeared, and then the phantom of the Chaos Primarch wearing heavy armor with mechanical pipelines inserted into the back of his head and holding a storm hammer appeared.
That's Perturabo.
The Lord of Steel came to Fallen Phoenix this time to join forces to deal with the Demon Eater.
The intelligence network he established, composed of technological fanatics, obtained an important piece of information that could give the rising star of the empire a heavy blow.
"I brought you good news, you will thank me."
Perturabo's electronic voice was cold: "I have obtained a copy of the imperial troop mobilization document Information, you have a chance to deal with the Demon Eater..."
However.
He just said that question.
Forgan's body couldn't help but tremble, and his sharp voice burst out instantly:
"Get out!"
Dark powder's chaotic energy poured out.
The connection established by Perturabo was instantly severed, plunging the communication into darkness.
The Lord of Steel stood blankly in the void, somewhat unresponsive.
Why is that guy crazy again? Why is he not even willing to listen to his opponent's information?
Perturabo could never understand this brother's perverted thoughts.
He found nothing, so he could only leave in anger, and postponed his attack plan against the Demon Eater.
Wait until Perturabo's consciousness completely leaves.
Fulgrim lost the graceful demeanor that he had managed to maintain before, and fell to the ground sobbing and resenting.
A new round of performances began.
Soon.
Forgan thought of that terrible record again.
"Your Majesty the Demon Eater..."
He tried his best to formulate friendly words and sent a trembling message to the Demon Eater, hoping that the other party would not leak the secret.
……
Network.
Greenskin ship.
The interior of the messy cabin was rumbling, and iron sheets and parts fell from time to time, as if they would fall apart in the next second.
"Still calling?"
Ron casually swatted away the unknown engine that hit him, and then hung up Fulgan's "communication" again.
This is the third time the other party has sent a message.
That is, this is the Internet channel, which allows the other party to have the opportunity to exert influence and contact you.
Fortunately.
After the sacred tower is built, the energy of the golden sun will block most of the influence of the subspace.
More maintenance of network traffic security.
Through the gap under the ship, Ron could see the construction team pouring the foundations of the sacred towers below. By then, these towers would be like street lights.
Illuminate important areas of the webway.
After.
Fulgrim sent another message.
Ron received the other party's message, but got a surprising news:
The savior's territory that the Lord of Steel was eyeing.
Without a doubt.
The fallen phoenix betrayed Perturabo very sincerely in order to ask the Demon Eater to keep his secret.
To this.
Ron was not too surprised. There was always intrigue between Chaos, not to mention that these two guys hooked up from time to time.
But in fact the relationship is not that good, they were still enemies before.
“Thank you for the message.”
He said to the fallen Phoenix: “Fulgrim, if you have important information about Slaanesh in the future, remember to inform me. You can go more often if you have something to do in the future. Take a walk around Slaanesh's dormitory and be more proactive..."
He wanted to have a new lieutenant in the palace of Slaanesh.
As the original body, Fallen Phoenix has more independent rights and can get closer to Slaanesh's related trends.
The Chaos Warmaster Abaddon is closer to freedom, and has a more cooperative relationship with the Evil God. Each gets what it needs, and can even challenge the Evil God in the galaxy.
“Isn’t this not good?”
Fulgan couldn’t help but resist in his heart, unwilling to betray the Prince of Joy.
"What's wrong? I'll get used to it from now on. Do you want to object to my opinion?"
Ron was not polite at all:
"The matter is settled like this. It won't matter in the future." Please don’t disturb me, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!”
Finished.
He cut off contact.
Sure enough, Fallen Phoenix did not dare to continue contacting him.
But Ron knew that the guy would spend a long time in fear and suffering.
Of course.
He will not spread that record easily.
After all, this thing is a big killer, like a nuclear bomb, it is the most deterrent when held in your hand.
Once thrown.
That means the fish will die and the net will break.
That guy Fulgan has a perverted mentality. Who knows if he will break the jar after the record is thrown out.
Go crazy directly.
Then it becomes even more perverted.
A perverted, spiteful, undying enemy of the fallen Primarch.
It’s not easy to deal with.
After Ron sent the Lord of Steel’s information to the Ministry of Military Affairs, he walked straight into the depths of the cabin.
He pushed open the clanking door, and a wave of heat hit his face.
This special cabin is in full swing.
"Quick, quick, give me Arkenberry jam!"
The big barrel and the big tech in green leather armor were squatting on the ground, tinkering with something.
"Lord Savior."
"Waaagh! (Brother Luo!)"
Seeing the arrival of the savior, Big Tech Ba was a little panicked, jumped up and saluted, big bucket Stand up too.
"Thank you."
Ron nodded and unceremoniously reached out and took away the barbecue that they had worked on for a long time and roasted with a special flame.
He walked inside while eating: "It tastes good, grill me a skewer later..."
As he went deeper, the temperature in the cabin became more and more hot. .
Not far away.
A mechanical cage made of black stone stood on the ground. There was a group of human-shaped flames hitting it inside, making a thumping sound, but it could not be broken through.
See this.
Ron's eyes lit up.
Because what is contained in the black stone cage is the fragment of the Traveler's Star God - Nyadra Zasa the Burner.
To capture this guy.
He dispatched a small fleet, including Big Barrel, Green Technomaster, and many Space Marines and Green Boys.
Constructed a heavy black stone trap and finally caught it.
For this.
Also lost a greenskin ship and a large amount of black stone.
But being able to get such precious war weapons and energy cores is a bloody gain!
Boom——
The Burner blasted out flames again, causing the black stone cage to shake violently.
"This thing looks a little unstable?"
Ron took a look, feeling a little worried.
But under the introduction of Jili Guala, the big tech master, he finally understood that it was better not to ask if he didn’t understand the technology.
Ron swallowed the last bite of the barbecue and got down to business: "Now that the Burner has been captured, let's install it quickly. We need that war machine to deal with the Leviathan bugs that are about to arrive in Baal..."
The technical team of the green-skinned Big Tech is preparing to embed the Burner into the combat satellite as one of the core energy sources.
After.
The green-skinned ship sailed into an extremely wide webway area.
That is the greenskin construction base.
now.
A huge mechanical creation nearly a hundred kilometers long is suspended in mid-air...
(End of this chapter)