An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

"I hope I don't make the next decision that drags the empire into the abyss!"

After seeing the strength of his new allies from the front or from the side, Kiriman, the only remaining loyalist primarch in the empire, finally made up his mind to set sail immediately to Terra to meet the Emperor.

There is no way, the power of exploding stars and annihilating subspace energy is simply too great.

After the sea of ​​fire burned, for seven days, the chaotic energy located deep in the subspace did not extend into the visible area, and there were still scattered seas of fire outside the range that threatened those panicked subspaces. The creatures are burned to death.

The Warp has never been so clean since the end of the Golden Age of the Imperium of Man.

Even now, Guilliman has not been able to understand the many abnormal energies contained in that exploding star; even though he is still extremely wary of the subspace, the thought that this is a trap of chaos arises in his mind from time to time. idea.

But all of this was eventually suppressed by loyalty to the Emperor, and was temporarily forgotten.

Since the Emperor has to go out of his way to remind his allies despite his broken body, it is not out of the ordinary to give a certain degree of confidence. After all, in the countless eras since the establishment of the Empire, apart from being poor at communication, facts have proven that the Emperor has never Nothing has gone wrong.

Even if you can't understand it for a moment, the final result can prove the great and outstanding wisdom of the Emperor!

It was true before and it is true now!

What's more, after sleeping in a stagnant position for thousands of years, Guilliman also eagerly wanted to take a look at Terra's current situation, as well as his silent father sitting on the throne.

But no matter how urgent it is, it is not an easy task when it involves the mobilization of hundreds of thousands of space warriors, the preparation of all aspects of logistics for the star fleet, and the perfect arrangement of the dominion that the Ultramarines Legion has developed over a long period of time.

Even though the Ultramarines were under the influence of their original body, and everyone had their internal affairs talent trees filled up, this hasty expedition was only able to set sail after half a month of preparation.

During this process, a large number of players scattered on various planets in the galaxy received notifications of changes to the dungeon stage and modifications to the main mission.

After some struggle, most of them chose to end their lives, destroying the incarnation of the true spirit they were currently using, and reincarnated into the world where the original body was with the DEBUFF that was missing from the true spirit.

But people's movements may be fast or slow.

Except for a very small group of fast-moving players, it is difficult for the Kyushu players who were reincarnated after the tenth day to see Diyu. They could only get a Terra punctuation mark from their companions and look at the long The one-month cooling off period for reincarnation made me want to cry without tears.

When the day of departure arrived, under the reluctant gazes of the imperial citizens and nobles of Planet field.

Warp navigation.

Unique to the Warhammer world, the advanced technology developed by humans to shorten the distance between star navigation after setting foot in the interstellar space!

Through subspace navigation, a journey to the material plane that originally took hundreds of years can be shortened to a short year, or even a few months.

But with the awakening of Chaos, the involvement of evil gods, the instability of space, and the prying eyes of subspace creatures, this novel technology originally used to benefit mankind has gradually turned into a double-edged sword.

Either choose to endure the loneliness of no communication between the planets of the human empire and let the complete human empire fall apart; or you have to bear the risks brought by heresy.

But it is obvious that Warhammer humans chose the latter in a dilemma.

As time goes by, the risks of subspace have become more intuitive and intensive, and human navigation in the starry sky has become more unpredictable. Even with the guidance of pilots and star torches, starships trapped in subspace are lost every time they sail. Not a few either.

Most of them, once lost, permanently lose the possibility of reappearance.

In fact, the Empire had already anticipated the dangers of subspace, and had plans to deal with them when the Emperor was idle. However, the rebellion of the Primarch that occurred ten thousand years ago and the birthday celebration of Horus not only destroyed the This dawn of humanity will forever imprison the center of the empire on the golden throne.

So much so that, until the fortieth millennium, mankind had to continue to use this increasingly dangerous double-edged sword.

During the "long" voyage, apart from playing with firecrackers (purifying the subspace with the fire of the sun), Zhang Ke, who had little to do, had to exchange worldviews with the original body. Guilliman didn't understand. But while he was curious and yearning for the perfect human life in Kyushu, Zhang Ke, who only had a partial understanding of Warhammer civilization, also learned more about the inside story of this world.

But as we all know, children of the same age are the most active and do not like silence.

But when it came to the safety of hundreds of thousands of heirs, even with the Emperor's approval, Guilliman did not dare to completely entrust his heirs to an ally he had just met.

Therefore, Zhang Ke had to find some fun on his own during this relatively boring journey.

The competition between the Ultramarines and their personal guards has become a regular program for Zhang Ke and the original body to spend their free time. However, compared to Diyu, who is familiar with it by heart, watching himself lose repeatedly in battles and defeats repeatedly. The heirs who had been defeated many times were easily defeated in the gladiatorial arena. Guilliman's mood was far from wonderful.

And just when the original body couldn't bear the heat on his face and was about to go out in person to save some face for the empire, Zhang Ke, who was watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously, suddenly had a thought in his mind.

He tilted his head slightly, as if listening.

In the sea of ​​consciousness where the true spirit resides, a scarlet color is overwhelmingly sweeping in from the void.

It’s finally time to work!

A familiar, but not so familiar existence.

Thanks to the previous Civilization War, after his return, Zhang Ke became a little curious about the bloody demon who invited him, and then his mind briefly jumped to later generations to gain some basic understanding of the relevant information.

Although there are more detailed records of relevant civilizations in the game.

But in the void, most of the knowledge involving different worldviews is contaminated by civilizational bias, and among the knowledge that is protected, most of the cheap knowledge has been castrated a lot. The gesture seems to be scratching the surface and has no value, but it attracts the curiosity of the viewer.

And he really couldn't bear to part with it because it was so expensive.

Although the information available in later generations has its limitations, for Zhang Ke, it is always the best to get it in vain.

As for the record of civilization skewing mortals, it is not enough to touch those profound energies.

And even though Zhang Ke's mysterious inspiration is already ridiculously high in mortal narratives, in his own territory and the confinement of world consciousness, no power can cross the world and come to him, let alone Zhang Ke. He is not that kind of weak scholar. Whenever the inexplicable power comes, he will let the other party know how to pronounce the word "offense"!

Although it was a very superficial knowledge reserve, after combining it with the relevant local knowledge instilled by Guilliman, Zhang Ke had already locked onto the existence behind it when he saw the overwhelming crimson power.

The Four Gods of Subspace: The evil gods in charge of war and killing.

At least 70% of all wars in the Warhammer world are affected by its armies or forces.

But Zhang Ke couldn't understand why Khorne would target him.

Although he had read the texts related to the Kyushu Warhammer in later generations and learned that the five beings at the apex of this dark world were extremely fond of each other's NTR, but he was an outsider and attracted the attention of the evil god without causing too much of a stir. , this is a bit too sensitive.

What's more, he is a pure humanist, and all non-human beings cannot be favored by him. It would be too irrational to stand in his corner.

But in other people's home field, especially with the entire fleet of nearly 200,000 ultramarines and mortal auxiliary troops, Zhang Ke did not directly and forcefully reject the temptation of the original god as before.

He wanted to see what this uninvited guy wanted to say.

The bloody power in the sea of ​​consciousness gathered into a tide, setting off huge waves.

Reflected in the boundless sea of ​​blood, he saw countless figures:

There are the hundreds of thousands of living beings who were killed for no reason when the Ming Dynasty unleashed boundless massacres on the Yellow Sea and the two rivers when they were just starting out; there are the hundreds of spirits who were slaughtered during the Qing Dynasty; the demons of the Song Dynasty; the ghosts and gods of the Han Dynasty; The boundless carnage caused during the first battle in foreign lands.

One by one, some drowned, some were mutilated, or even fragmented figures stood upright from the sea of ​​crimson blood, and like zombies, they gathered towards the end of the ocean, towards the figure sitting under the sacred tree.

Miserable wailings, frightened begging for mercy, desperate roars, dense and scattered sounds turned into vicious curses, and under the power of the sea of ​​blood, huge and twisted figures were formed out of thin air, staring at the distance with malicious eyes. That tiny figure.

Zhang Ke never pays attention to how many enemies he has, just like his decisive attitude when wielding a battle ax.

As the person who inherited everything from Chi You, he also had the lofty idea of ​​human supremacy deep in his heart.

In short, in his eyes, outer lands and monsters have nothing to do with life.

Just like people would not sympathize with cockroaches and rats that were trampled to death, Zhang Ke would not feel too much after the war. The only thing that could be regarded as a moral flaw may be the disaster caused by the Ming Dynasty. But that is already the best solution when we are against the world.

If you are afraid of hurting him and hurting Daming, then you are not afraid of Daming hurting him?

What's more, as one of the Ten Halls of Hell in the Underworld, he has the right to let the people of Kyushu who died innocently because of him have a good afterlife. Of course, the premise is that he is strong enough. If he can't even pass the procedures of the Underworld, compensation will not be given. A rotten man full of evil

If you want to manipulate him with this, you really have too much to think about.

But before those twisted blood-colored monsters approached Zhang Ke, his dark and gloomy sea of ​​consciousness suddenly became brighter. As the blood color faded, a huge passenger ship suddenly jumped out of the water. Zhang Ke, who was in it, looked at The baggy beach shorts on her body and the scarlet drink on hand.

A little further away is a huge open-air swimming pool, in which beauties wearing fancy swimsuits gave Zhang Ke a charming response when he glanced at them.

Cool lolita, plump widow, hot tall beauty, and exotic style wearing ancient gauze.

"Don't I look good?"

Along with a soft and clear voice, a woman wearing a one-piece swimsuit took Zhang Ke's arm and put it in her arms.

"???"

Although it is a body of consciousness condensed in the sea of ​​consciousness, it has the same delicacy and warmth as ordinary people.

But facing the figures that were crowding up and rubbing against him, showing off their charm, Zhang Ke, who was in the true lucid state, inadvertently curved his lips: "Are you going to resist?"

The next moment, the plump body that wanted to be automatic exploded instantly.

As the blood mist drifted, chaos arose on Yingying Yanyan's cruise ship. Standing in a pool of blood, holding the head with dull eyes in his hand, Zhang Ke sighed softly:

Compared to Khorne, who somehow made Zhang Ke feel uneasy, Slaanesh, who was inserted midway, was too useless.

If it had carefully checked Zhang Ke's physical strength before taking action, it would not have had such an embarrassing result.

Although Kyushu, or the growth of the wild human race, does not prohibit the reconciliation of yin and yang, and even a certain elder is famous for it, but Zhang Ke has not grown up with his own bloodline to the point where his blood is boiling and he is obsessed with distracting thoughts. If possible, you have to find someone who is strong enough. The current Zhang Ke, even Bu Zhoushan, may not be able to withstand his opposition.

And if it’s about spiritual communication. To be honest, this kind of straightforwardness has fallen out of favor. Today’s young people prefer movies with rich plots.

"Hahaha, Slaanesh, you idiot, your methods are too clumsy for a child who doesn't know what love is yet!" Looking at the funny scene on the cruise ship, the Lord of Changes in the Crystal Palace did not hesitate to use his own strength. ridicule.

"I clearly feel the desire in his heart, but this is impossible!"

Seeing his divinely chosen champion being blasted directly into the sky by the red sun as soon as he appeared, Slaanesh's interest in playing with his demon princes in the Palace of Joy was immediately dampened, and his emotional eyes were full of dissatisfaction. The color of solution.

"What exactly is the problem? Since I can accept the inhuman beasts, my descendants who are full of beauty should also be loved, mortals? Civilians who have not been transformed by chaos and have not been transformed by technology can bear his body ?”

Fortunately, after it showed off its big golden body, it specially selected 6666 enchanting individuals from various races and the demon army of Slaanesh to carefully organize this unprecedented demonic ascension ceremony.

Not to mention Slaanesh, even Tzeentch, who had been planning everything (cross out), might not have imagined that this ritual could end in such a ridiculous process.

"What about you, don't say you don't like this strong boy!"

In the Palace of Joy, Slaanesh's purple eyes, which had come back to his senses, looked across the distant space at the ever-changing Crystal Palace.

Upon hearing this question, the Lord of Changes, who always had many explanations, fell into a rare long silence.

Could it be that it could be independent of the Four Gods and not be interested in this unprecedented individual that was full of mist and unknown?

The truth is exactly the opposite. Even the lame fat man who only thinks about fighting and killing can't match Tzeentch's curiosity and love for this Kyushu cub. Even before Khorne took action, it had already arranged the relevant corruption. Like Guidance, but like Slaanesh, who could have imagined that there would be such a unique individual in this world:

After the changing magic power squeezed into the body with difficulty and obscureness, surprisingly, no wisdom that could be cultivated was found.

In the rewind of that long career, even if the Lord of Changes has repeatedly lowered his requirements, all he can see is vulgarity and barbarism: Family members, who knows, the head of this thing is actually a plug-in!

Who can bear the thought of being in a hurry and acting stupidly?

Tzeentch felt bitter in his heart, but Tzeentch didn't say anything. He only replied to Slaanesh nonchalantly: "The most interesting thing should be tasted at the last moment. And if you can destroy my plan and make him deviate from his destined destiny, Isn’t this a joy to behold?”

"Your words remind me of Old Man Huang. He was just like you back then!"

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"Haha, a bunch of useless snacks!"

After all the gorgeous and rich colors faded away, only the monotonous bright red remained in Zhang Ke's sea of ​​consciousness.

Under his gaze, the vigorous sea of ​​blood was closing. Countless zombie-like figures were disillusioned like bubbles, and were replaced by a bright red figure walking out of the sea of ​​blood.

He has a human-like appearance and wears simple armor that completely abides by the laws of Kyushu. His not-so-handsome face shows a happy and embarrassed look:

"A brave warrior should not sink in the charm, nor should he disdain the plots and plots. You You gave me too many surprises, even if it is..." At this moment, he thought of the original angel that he had been asking for, but in a second thought I buried all these regrets deep in my heart.

You cannot talk about one warrior in front of another warrior. This is respect for the glory, and it is also a rule that must be kept in mind if you want to draw the card you like.

"It's just that the aesthetics don't fit in, those things are too ugly, and from the bottom of my heart, I still like to eat soft food!" Looking at this blood god who completely mimicked the appearance of Kyushu, Zhang Ke was surprised and at the same time Subconsciously rejecting the tricks from Chaos.

"Ahem, the glory of victory does need to be decorated with beauty, doesn't it?"

Damn you, you are such a clever little guy.

Even though Zhang Ke was wary of Chaos' appearance under Guilliman's warning, he was still shocked by the flexible blood god.

No, I guess there are quite a few war lunatics in your place. There is really no need to compromise so much. Like a stepfather who desperately needs recognition, he is so flattering that it makes one’s hair stand on end.

The last person to be so coveted by the Four Gods of Chaos was the Blood Angel, the Primarch of the Empire, Sanguinius.

But compared to the other three gods, Khorne's love for angels undoubtedly surpasses all existences, even the Emperor himself who created the Primarch is far inferior to it.

In order to get this holy Primarch, it frantically gambled everything it had, just to win over this coveted child to become its big devil, but as we all know, the result disappointed K. Even if the loyal Primarch was around Under the guidance of God, he saw his own tragic ending, and his noble character did not waver in the slightest.

Dying generously during the Great Rebellion in the Imperium was the Primarch's final outcome, and it also symbolized that all of Khorne's investment up to that point was in vain.

Emperor once again proved that as long as the card foundation is good, it won't be a big deal even if the training is wrong.

But compared to the grinning Emperor sitting on the throne, Khorne suffered heavy losses. Even after the carving up of the Human Empire, he still gained the allegiance of the original body, but one was controlled by the Spike. How can a madman compare to the purity and nobility of an angel?

Even though tens of thousands of years have passed since the great rebellion that ushered in the Dark Ages, Khorne still finds it difficult to bear a grudge.

It's not just an ultra-rare card, it's also the regret it has for the entire inventory.

But like all gambling dogs, even if they have learned enough lessons before and experienced the pain of being short of money, they still can't restrain their collecting habit when they see a brand new UR card.

Although the one in front of me is not as pure and noble as the little angel, he can fight!

The destruction of multiple worlds and the courage to fight against heaven and earth are enough to make up for all the shortcomings and still have a lot of surplus.

Khorne is willing to risk everything for this, even if he changes his external image that he has used for countless years, even if he misinterprets the blood god's teachings, as long as it can be extracted from the prize pool, then it will be earned!