I'm in Warhammer, please don't praise Doraemon

Chapter 199: Parenting Robot?
Kabanha responded the moment Zhou Yun's voice sounded.
It flashed at a speed that its huge body shouldn't have, and in the blink of an eye it was in front of Zhou Yun. Its scarlet body was like a wall of solidified fire. It raised the huge axe burning with sulfur in its hand high and swung it down.

However, before its axe fell, Zhou Yun's finger quietly pressed the button on the mechanizer on his left hand.
Instantly, Kabanha felt a burning sensation piercing its very being. The burns on half of its body left by chanting the Emperor's name suddenly spread.
Zhou Yun's flesh and blood body burst out with a scorching light that did not belong to the subspace. It was the star fire of the material universe, surrounding Zhou Yun.
The solar prominence was like a whip, piercing through the void and slashing towards Kabanha.

Kabanha felt pain, leaving a red, burning whip mark on his body.
But what astonished Cabanha was not the brilliance of the stellar flames, but
"The psychic power of the cursed one?! You can actually use his power?!"

Kabanha endured the pain of his flesh burning, and retreated repeatedly while shouting in fear,

The fire of the star is not the most dangerous. The real danger is staying in the fire. The psychic power of the Emperor ten thousand years ago, even after ten thousand years, is still strong enough to make any demon tremble.
That is the power that can destroy them both physically and spiritually, the cursed cold fire of the sun.
Zhou Yun suddenly rose from the ground, his body almost instantly submerged in the raging fire of the star, and turned into a blazing sun the size of a house in midair. The psychic power from the Emperor was like a chain wrapped around him.

Suddenly, the chaotic sky of the subspace became bright.
The throne made of brass towers into the sky, and countless skulls are piled up into towering mountains.
The skulls were of all shapes and sizes, and seemed to include the skulls of all species since the birth of the galaxy. It also seemed that the skulls of heroes who had left legendary stories in each race were piled up here. They were like blades and swords, piercing into the scarlet, orange and yellow sky, cutting the sky of the Blood God's domain into strips of drooping ribbons.
The sky was weeping blood, and bright red blood flowed down, sprinkling on the giant god sitting on the golden throne. The primitive, pure, bloody and terrifying giant god raised his head slightly.

He seemed to have noticed something, and his gaze, hidden under the twisted heavy armor of the blood-stained scarlet bull, slightly moved away from Cardia.
Instantly, the intensity of the war on the Cadia battlefield dropped a little, and the anger lingering on both sides of the battlefield seemed to weaken a little.

This is only because the Blood God has focused a small part of his attention on the part of the warp that is very close to Baal.
That part of the subspace was being covered by a dark shadow, a darkness full of hunger and desire, covering the subspace near Baal layer by layer like densely packed insects.
But suddenly a ray of light appeared in the shadows, which made the Blood God feel uncomfortable. It was the spiritual radiance from the cursed one, from the Dark Lord.
Although faint, it does exist
What is that cursed guy doing?
However, the Blood God did not pay too much attention to the things around Baal. Now Cadia was the place where the four gods' attention was focused.
Not only the Four Gods, but also the Dark Lord focused most of his attention on Cadia, wrestling with the Four Gods with that fortress world as the center.
Blood God will temporarily focus most of his energy on Cadia
"tanuki!"

"Baby-rearing robots!"

"container!"

"Humanity?"

"Doraemon!"

"Foul-mouthed thing!"

"Fifth place! Sixth place! Seventh place!"

In the Terra Palace, the mummy sitting on the throne lowered its head, and dry muscles crawled all over its face, weaving out hollow facial features.
There was a barely perceptible flicker of confusion in his empty eyes. He felt that the spiritual power he had left behind ten thousand years ago had suddenly been copied and called upon by another being.
Taking his eyes away from Cadia for a moment, He caught a glimpse of the psychic power that was copied, which came from Baal.
"Doraemon!" "Doraemon!" "Doraemon!"

Suddenly, it seemed as if thousands of voices echoed in his consciousness. He was in great pain, and felt that his soul was about to be torn into the smallest particles. He felt that he was falling towards a dark star, and that the turbulent waves in the subspace were trying to drown him.

Billions of prayers rang in His head almost simultaneously. Those prayers filled with sadness, pain, despair, and despair almost completely drowned out His own voice.
He had a desire to stand up from this throne that was like a torture device, burn all despair, burn all hope, and let everything in the real universe and the subspace lead to the destined end - turn it into dust and be completely forgotten. In the end, even himself will be destroyed.
The strong desire for destruction and self-destruction strongly drove Him to stand up, stand up, and take one more step on the road to ascension.
No. No.
He had resisted the contradictions of his self countless times. In the long struggle of contradictions, he almost exhausted his self. He could not even recite his own real name, and had no way to find the real self among billions of selves.
He almost instinctively tore off a bloody piece of himself, stretched out his hand with both resistance and desire, and along the connection established by that strand of spiritual energy, threw out a part of himself.
"Help!!!"

The light of the star burst out from Zhou Yun's body, and the Emperor's psychic power copied from the star Idalia roared out.

Although the star Idalia itself was simply compressed by the Emperor's psychic power, it was later installed into a series of complex units as the power source for the entire Holy Sun Treasury. In the definition of the mechanizer, the star Idalia became a machine whose abilities could be copied by Zhou Yun.

This is also one of Zhou Yun's backup plans to deal with Kabanha.

A star with the remnants of the Emperor's psychic power smashed into his face. "ROAR!!!"

Kabanha let out a howl filled with anger. The stellar light released from Zhou Yun directly hit it. Flames burned on its body. The strong shock wave directly smashed Kabanha backwards.
This light only lasted for about two or three seconds. The star Idalia was too complicated to be a machine, and the mechanizer used in the trial could only replicate a few seconds.

But that's enough.

Under the impact of the stellar fire released by Zhou Yun, Kabanha fell towards the subspace rift leading to the fourth-dimensional pocket like a burning meteor.

"Do not!!!!"

Kabanha seemed to sense the danger. In mid-air, it vibrated its wings that had been tattered in the flames, trying to resist the shockwaves from the star explosion. At the same time, it angrily swung a whip at Zhou Yun, trying to grab him.

But Zhou Yun pressed the button on the mechanizer again, and his arm was instantly covered with a layer of light golden light.

He copied the ability of the famous sword, Dian Guang Wan, and flicked his arm in an extremely clever gesture, deflecting Kabanha's whip.
Then Zhou Yun moved, and with the double enhancement of the speed booster and the Kaito DX suit, he instantly appeared in front of Kabanha.

The fist with the Superman glove smashed into Kabanha's face with all his strength. Kabanha howled in pain, and at the same time, his flesh wings, which were almost burned out in the flames, could not withstand the shock wave mixed with the Emperor's psychic power, and he was thrown into the fourth-dimensional pocket.
[Props: Bloodthirsty Demon Kabanha]
[Origin: Subspace—Brass Fortress]
[Evaluation: One of the eight bloodthirsty demons belonging to Khorne's First Blood Group. He is the most powerful demon under Khorne, but has been defeated by the Archangel Sanguinius many times. Because of his perverted behavior towards Sanguinius and his descendants for 10,000 years, he is called the Angel's Scourge. It is said that he is the leading artist in the Blood God realm and is good at building satellite-level megastructures with skulls. Due to his perverted behavior, it is recommended to start the parenting program: child behavior correction and re-education.]
[Production time: ? ? ? ]
[Status: Cooked]
[Value: 188 yuan]
[Should we conduct behavioral correction and re-education for children?]
Looking at Kabanha who was still roaring after falling into the four-dimensional pocket, Zhou Yun directly returned to reality through the portal and clicked OK.

More than 100 million is definitely a huge sum of money for him now.
Kabanha's figure then disappeared into the four-dimensional pocket, and no one knew where he went.
But according to Zhou Yun's experience, Kabanha will never be able to return to the universe of mankind forty thousand years in this lifetime.
Suddenly, Zhou Yun noticed Mephiston's solemn gaze, and the think tanks around him also looked evasive.

"Don't worry, Kabanha will never be able to come to the real universe again." Zhou Yun smiled: "I have dealt with him."

"No" Mephiston's eyes twitched slightly.

From his subspace perspective, Zhou Yun looked a little bit weird.
With the pocket on Zhou Yun's belly as the core, a burning sulfur flame like the power of the Blood God was constantly burning.
In the ball of sulfur flames, Kabanha was wailing sharply. His existence was disintegrating bit by bit, leaving only the purest power of the subspace surging in it, as if it was giving birth to something again.
"Oh shit, where's my money? Why hasn't my money arrived?"

Zhou Yun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly found that the money from selling Kabanha had not arrived, but a strange progress bar appeared.
"Parenting Process: Child Behavior Correction and Re-education Progress: 8%"

"No Additives in Childcare Materials"

Parenting? What parenting? Zhou Yun was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain at the back of his head, as if he had been hit by something.

"Oh my god, who is so uncultured!"

(End of this chapter)