Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Chapter 861: In the Dark Future, Humanity Survives Forever
"Let me ask you a question..."

"Aba Aba..."

“You have to answer this question…”

"Aba Aba..."

“Can you understand the question…”

"Aba Aba..."

Incredibly, in a corner of the maze, a traverser was looking at a Tzeentch demon in front of him. He stared at the blue birdman in front of him. Although he was currently in a very demented state, his body's instinctive reaction made him want to raise his warhammer and blow the thing in front of him into pieces. However, his current situation was a bit special. He was forcibly controlled in place by this thing using psychic spells. However, this did not prevent him from struggling constantly.

The blue birdman in front of him, after seeing his stupid face, began to ask him questions, but all his questions received no response. The only response he gave to the blue birdman was drooling and saying "Ah Baah". Even Tzeentch can't affect a fool, right? This made the birdman in front of him speechless, so he was ready to strangle the thing to death with his psychic power. He also felt that he had nothing to do and was competing with a fool. However, just when he was about to use psychic spells to strangle the Astartes in front of him,

The Astartes suddenly broke free from its psychic control, and then the war hammer hit it directly on the head. Although the war hammer did not carry golden flames, it was still very uncomfortable to be hit by this thing. Moreover, due to the traverser's current idiotic state, he had no control over how much strength he had, and with a full-strength hammer, this guy smashed the head of the demon in front of him into pieces. After dealing with the demon, this guy continued to wander around in the maze doing nothing.

It can be said that the way this group of time travelers dealt with Tzeentch's pollution was extremely useful. The principle behind it was very simple. As long as they became fools, even with Tzeentch's blessing, they could not have normal thinking patterns. Not having a normal thinking pattern meant that they could not be affected by Tzeentch. Anyway, these guys could only make Aba Aba and smash demons with their warhammers. They couldn't even count from one to ten.

Ignoring the group of travelers who were still in this maze and kept making noises, in the palace of Tzeentch, Wang Ming had already come face to face with the evil god in the subspace.

Wang Ming stepped into the palace of Tzeentch. He looked at the twisted Chaos thing in front of him. To be honest, Wang Ming really couldn't see its appearance this time. It was different from the other Chaos Gods. When Wang Ming didn't use his Warp Essence, he couldn't see their faces. This thing seemed to be like this. Its appearance was constantly changing, like a twisted geometric figure, or like a strange animal made up of various mollusks. The constant changes made Wang Ming feel a little dizzy. After all, he didn't use his Warp Essence to let his divine body descend into this divine domain. If he had to say it, he was still a mortal in the eyes of the Warp Gods.

Wang Ming looked at this thing, no need to say much, in an instant, the golden flames spread all over Tzeentch's palace. In the warp, all physical laws are useless. Just like the situation now, the palace that was originally completely inexplicable by conventional understanding of size is now covered by a golden sea of ​​fire. And just when the golden sea of ​​fire enveloped the palace, the Chaos Evil God in the palace took action, and a series of warp portals appeared in the palace, swallowing up the golden flames. Tzeentch is not like the other Chaos Gods. What he is most proud of is his spells and his endless strategies.

And at the moment Wang Ming made his move, he had already prepared means to deal with Wang Ming. In an instant, countless psychic spells enveloped the entire palace, and then attacked Wang Ming in front of him. He could guarantee that these spells would not be affected by Wang Ming's golden flames, so these psychic spells would definitely work on Wang Ming.

And just when those spiritual spells attacked Wang Ming, Wang Ming also saw these things. If I asked Wang Ming to describe those things in one sentence, it would be a mess of colorful lights. These things had no rules at all. They were just a bunch of meaningless light, or a bunch of meaningless space distortion. Although these things looked very abstract and distorted, Wang Ming knew that these things were all psychic spells of a subspace evil god. Facing these things, he had to be cautious otherwise these things could kill him in an instant.

So faced with this situation, Wang Ming started to attack without hesitation. It's so funny. Anyway, he is immortal, so it's useless for these things to hit him. When he is resurrected, he can still fight back. Instead of playing magic battle with the Chaos Evil God, it is better to attack directly, and then find a gap in the attack to give the Chaos Evil God a hard blow.

Tzeentch also anticipated Wang Ming's behavior, so among his psychic spells, a large number of them were actually used to trap Wang Ming. As a Chaos Evil God who knew the power of civilization, he naturally could not aim to kill Wang Ming. He first wanted to trap Wang Ming, and then use his own concepts to influence Wang Ming. As an old Chaos Evil God, this guy was absolutely confident that he could influence a newly born Chaos Evil God. Wang Ming also immediately noticed something was wrong. After all, just when he was about to welcome death, he suddenly couldn't move his body. You know, Wang Ming's current body is not his body as a mortal, but his body as a subspace evil god. This situation made Wang Ming start to get a little nervous, but he changed his mind and thought, what's there to be nervous about? No matter what, he will complete the task of disgusting this disgusting subspace thing in front of him. As long as this ghost thing can't kill him completely, then he will never give up this task.

Just after Wang Ming was trapped by Tzeentch's psychic spell, he immediately felt something was wrong. The thoughts in his mind seemed to become more and more active. Plans and thoughts burst out in his mind one after another, as if countless people were constantly telling him about various plans and situations in his ears. Moreover, these things were constantly changing, one thing at one moment and another thing at another moment, as if countless consciousnesses and countless thoughts were having a party in his mind.

These consciousnesses and thoughts began to communicate with each other, as if it was an academic seminar, and a very intense one at that. Countless thoughts, countless consciousnesses, countless changes, now constantly sounded in Wang Ming's mind. These things seemed to drag Wang Ming's consciousness into the collective of countless changes and countless consciousnesses. However, these things were not of much use to Wang Ming. After all, he had even solved the "death" of Nurgle, and these things were not enough to make him surrender.

Wang Ming listened to the various words uttered by countless consciousnesses and voices in his mind. Those words seemed to tell him about the countless destinies and changes in this world. They also showed him the future of the galaxy and his future. Most of those countless futures were the destruction of mankind and the heat death of the universe. Wang Ming even saw the second Big Bang after the heat death of the universe. Various thoughts and various futures continued to appear in his mind.

There were countless futures, countless threads of destinies, and the thoughts of these destinies were intertwined together. This thread of destiny kept extending into his mind. Countless futures, countless destinies seemed to pull his soul and himself into all kinds of destinies that were completely irregular. Until then, Wang Ming truly felt the power of the Chaos Evil God. He also felt the concept of the Chaos Evil God. This concept came from catering to all living beings, their thirst for the unknown, their desire for knowledge of future destinies, the wise men in the Milky Way, the living beings in the Milky Way, their thirst for the unknown and the future.

Wang Ming saw countless scenes in his consciousness, and his soul seemed to be pulled into an endless destiny by these scenes. Wang Ming's heart had even begun to develop a desire to know about those destinies. He longed to get the answers to those destinies and the principles of those unknown things. He hoped to solve all the mysteries in the galaxy and search for the answers to all the unknown things in the history of the galaxy.

But at this moment, another consciousness suddenly appeared in Wang Ming's mind. It was not one of the countless consciousnesses, but a consciousness that came from his own. It may sound conflicting, but in fact it is not. It came from Wang Ming's past consciousness. Before traveling to this universe, Wang Ming on the earth was actually a very ordinary person. At that time, Wang Ming did not care about anything that was not related to him. The pressure of life was already very great, and he could not put his only energy on things that were not related to him.

But at that time, Wang Ming would still think about some things, that is, things related to the starry sky. This was related to Wang Ming’s own interests. He had always had a huge desire to know about the starry sky above his head, so he liked those science fiction works. Only in those science fiction works could he see the human race flying towards the Milky Way.

These science fiction works are also one of the infinite possibilities of mankind, and the consciousness that suddenly appeared in Wang Ming's mind now is exactly the young Wang Ming at that time. At that time, he liked all kinds of science fiction works and yearned for various possible futures of mankind. However, when he came into contact with a certain science fiction work at the level of a cosmic cesspool, he was deeply attracted by the dark future of this science fiction work. This work seemed to integrate all the extreme futures of mankind together, and this is also the reason why this work is Wang Ming's favorite.

Because Wang Ming feels that even in the darkest future, humans will not surrender to this dark universe. The spirit of humans not surrendering in this work makes Wang Ming deeply love this work. Whether facing countless aliens in the galaxy or facing the evil god in the sea of ​​souls in the galaxy, human civilization will still survive in this dark universe. Even if they fall into the darkest despair, they will raise their middle fingers to the evil god, and then hold their weapons in their hands, pull the trigger at the evil god, and shout about the greatness of mankind.
Yes, even in countless futures, even in endless darkness, there is still the human race. Humanity will exist forever in all futures. Even after the Human Federation disappears, the aliens bare their fangs at humanity and add insult to injury to countless fallen human colonies, even in the human empire without the leadership of the Emperor, they still survived in this galaxy. Under the fangs of countless aliens, under the watchful eyes of the evil gods in the sea of ​​souls, humanity still survived. No matter what the future holds, humanity will still survive. This is the only thing that has never changed and cannot be changed. Wang Ming will never accept his change.

And at this moment, the countless changes and words in Wang Ming's consciousness seemed to stop, as if all the threads of fate were gathered into one, and the endlessly twisted thread of fate seemed to be twisted into one by a big hand. Among the countless destinies, the destruction of mankind was turned into the eternal future of mankind by this invisible big hand. Countless changes, countless destinies, seemed to have got the same direction at this moment, and that direction had only one ending, and that was the eternal survival of mankind.

Because only this future is what Wang Ming takes over. No matter how the future changes in Jianqi's hands, Wang Ming will always only accept this future.

And at the moment when this future appeared in Wang Ming's consciousness, Wang Ming's consciousness suddenly regained clarity. He had condensed all the future into an inevitable destiny. In that destiny, mankind must survive forever, and the Chaos Gods must die. This was like a steel stamp of thought, engraved in Wang Ming's mind. Even if this destiny would be changed by the Chaos Gods, Wang Ming would give everything he had to make this destiny come true.

Again, no matter how dark the future of mankind is, mankind will eventually exist forever in this universe. Nothing can destroy human civilization, and Wang Ming will not allow anything to destroy human civilization. From the moment he came to this dark and desperate universe and began this eternal journey of despair, this has been the future of human civilization.