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

Chapter 287: How Bad! Guilliman!
A muscular figure wearing a tan striped top and black pants, over five meters tall, slowly emerged from Zhou Yun's pocket.

He looks just like a human, with a buzz cut, tanned skin, a big nose and big eyes, like a furious tiger.

Almost at the moment he entered the material universe, a wave of disturbances arose in the subspace.
Those who believed in Saint Doraemon seemed to hear a roar.

"We are friends, right?"

"Then what's yours is mine, and what's mine is still mine!"

Psychics like Reina have a deeper sense.

She felt a wave of tyrannical emotions sweeping across Macragge, violent like the blood god's daemon, greedy like the Keeper of Secrets,
In an instant, Reina realized that her psychic potential had suddenly dropped a lot. The psychic power that had originally put Reina under great pressure and was close to the limit of the Alpha level suddenly dropped to the middle level of the Alpha level, which was about the same as her level at the beginning of the Great Rift.
It was as if his own spiritual power had been robbed by the existence in front of him.

"Be careful." Sanguinius seemed to have noticed something, and he said to Guilliman in a slightly lowered voice.
At the same time, Sanguinius slightly vibrated his wings with silver chains hanging on them, and a subspace storm rose from the subspace corresponding to Macragge, surrounding the top of Macragge and covering up the subspace waves caused by the existence that emerged from Zhou Yun's four-dimensional pocket.

The one Zhou Yun called "Fat Tiger", who looked like a human but was actually a demon from the subspace, looked around.

There is only primitive impulse and desire in his eyes.
Subspace is a mirror that reflects emotions, and the Fat Tiger Demon's emotions were expressed without any suppression.

He wanted to beat up everyone in Macragge and become the leader of the kids.
The three people present all noticed the existence of this emotion.
Fat Tiger moved and suddenly came in front of Robert Guilliman. He punched Guilliman's face, which was exposed to the cold mountain wind.
He seemed to have instinctively realized that Guilliman was the boss of this planet and the "child king" of Macragge, so he attacked Guilliman first.

Guilliman's Fist of Domination roared, and collided with Fat Tiger's fist.
Fat Tiger's fist looks like it's made of flesh and blood, but it's not inferior to Guilliman's Fist of Domination.
The two of them created a hurricane in the air, tearing the already thin air apart.

The collision between the two was like a battle between two Titans. Their bodies seemed to be larger than those seen in the material world, like giants in mythology wrestling with each other.
But...but Guilliman suddenly realized that the power in his body had decreased, while the power in Fat Tiger's body had increased.
"What is yours is mine, what is mine is still mine."

This voice suddenly sounded in Guilliman's head.
Fat Tiger's fist forcefully knocked back Guilliman's Fist of Domination, and the fist hit Guilliman directly in the face. A sharp pain came, and Guilliman retreated repeatedly, with a layer of bruise on his face.

"The greed of Slaanesh, the violence of Khorne, and the characteristics of our father are mixed together to form his ability. It is a trick of plundering other people's strength to increase his own. Well, it seems that as long as they are recognized as friends, they can be plundered unconditionally. I don't know how effective it is for enemies."

Sanguinius observed this scene and said, as if analyzing the ability of Fat Tiger,
He was trying his best to suppress the influence of the Fat Tiger Demon in the subspace.
The waves caused by his birth spread throughout Macragge, and Fat Tiger Demon was essentially an extension of Zhou Yun. Coincidentally, the entire Macragge, including Sanguinius, was considered Zhou Yun's "friend".
Sanguinius must suppress the Warp waves caused by the Fat Tiger Demon, otherwise he can plunder power from the entire planet, including but not limited to more than 2,000 Astartes and hundreds of millions of mortal soldier "friends".

Robert Guilliman stood up staggeringly, raised his Fist of Domination to block the continuous punches from Fat Tiger.

Guilliman sincerely thanked Belisarius Cawl for his ten thousand years of hard work. The strength of the Armor of Destiny allowed him to withstand the powerful fist of Fat Tiger.

"How is His Excellency Zhou Yun doing?"

he asked as he tried his best to dodge and resist the attacks of the Fat Tiger Demon.

Sanguinius looked at Zhou Yun who was standing there. He began to sense along the connection between him and Zhou Yun.
"Creating a great demon in reality is equivalent to allowing one's own subspace essence to enter reality. Conversely, it is also allowing Zhou Yun's consciousness, which has existed in the material world for a long time, to begin to enter the subspace and control his own essence."

"There is no concept of time in the subspace. Zhou Yun's consciousness is currently traveling back and forth between different timelines. It may take some time to find the correct timeline."

"Before this, this Fat Tiger Demon will only act according to what Zhou Yun subconsciously thinks." "How long will it take?" Robert Guilliman asked with clenched teeth.

"See how long he plans to watch the different timelines and time points, and whether he has problems with directionality or something like that."

Sanguinius said with some reluctance:

"I tried to show him the way through the Warp, but you know that I'm not the only one in Ultramar's history who can serve as a beacon of the Warp."

At the same time, Zhou Yun in the subspace looked at the blazing Pharos Lighthouse in front of him and twitched his lips.
He found that his vision was uncontrollably traveling back and forth between different times.
Finally, I noticed a light coming from the direction of Ultramar. I thought it was Sanguinius guiding me. When I got closer, I found that it was the Pharos Lighthouse lit by Guilliman during the Heresy.
Guilliman is really bad and ambitious.
Zhou Yun was helpless and began to search for the correct one from the complicated timeline.
Robert Guilliman cursed under his breath.
There was no murderous intent in Fat Tiger's fist. He just wanted to beat him for the sake of beating him, which was a complete torture for Guilliman.

Guilliman swung his fist fiercely, and a burst of whistling bombs shot out from the Fist of Domination, exploding on Fat Tiger's body, temporarily forcing back the big demon who relied on Zhou Yun's subconscious activities.

While suppressing the influence of Fat Tiger on Macragge, Sanguinius tried his best to guide Zhou Yun in the warp, and then watched Guilliman being beaten with interest.

"I have to be more serious now."

Guilliman gritted his teeth and said:
"If you don't take it seriously, I'll be like what Lord Zhou Yun described you to be, hand-made chicken meatballs."

The amused smile on Sanguinius's lips disappeared in an instant.

Guilliman chuckled and suddenly drew out the Emperor's Sword.
The eternal flame burned on the sword. The flame from the Emperor's psychic power was enough to terrify all demons.
But Fat Tiger showed no fear.
This was within Guilliman's expectations. According to Zhou Yun and Sanguinius, this Fat Tiger Demon also possessed the power of the Emperor.

But having weapons is always better than having no weapons.
Guilliman's figure flashed, and he turned into a blue and gold afterimage. The Emperor's Sword in his hand drew a blazing golden arc and slashed at the Fat Tiger Demon.

The sound of metal clashing rang out in the air.
Guilliman looked at the fat tiger demon with a little surprise as a dark sword forged from black iron and full of skull carvings appeared in his hand.
That was Angron's weapon, Soniareth. It was formed when the Daemon Primarch of Khorne beat Soniareth, the Slaanesh Daemon, with an iron rod. The Slaanesh Daemon was restrained on the iron rod and transformed into this weapon.
The Sword of the Emperor and the Sword of the Emperor intersected, but the Fat Tiger Demon did not seem to be proficient in swordsmanship, and the Sword of the Emperor was not as powerful as the Sword of the Emperor.
Guilliman turned over and raised the Emperor's Sword in his hand. The flames pushed away the Soniares and stabbed straight at the Fat Tiger Demon.
The Fat Tiger Demon quickly turned over and dodged, barely avoiding the blade of the Emperor's Sword.

Then the Sanniares in his hand suddenly began to change. First, it returned to its original shape of an iron rod. Then, the handle became thinner, the front end became thicker, and the whole thing became rounder, turning into the shape of a baseball bat.
The Fat Tiger Demon shook the bat in his hand, and the power from the Emperor in his body poured into it, and an eternal flame similar to the Emperor's Sword burned on the bat.
Guilliman's face flashed with surprise, and he was hit hard in the face by the bat before he could dodge. He flew backwards and rolled on the ground.
He staggered to his feet, wiped the blood from his face, and his eyes flashed with anger.

The Son of Vengeance roared, and the second round of clash began.
Zhou Yun in the subspace looked at the scene in front of him in a messy way. He found another beacon in the noisy timeline. When he looked over, he found that this was a group of Tyranids diligently building some kind of continental biological megastructure. The biological megastructure was composed of thick chitinous shells and purple-red flesh, and it released terrifying psychic power, like a beacon.
Zhou Yun remembered that this was the Tiamat Hive Fleet in Tyranids. The behavior pattern of this fleet was strange. It hardly expanded outward and was always trying to build this kind of beacon-like biological giant structure.
It was this biological giant that attracted Zhou Yun's attention.

If you think about it carefully, the Tyranid swarm was also attracted by Guilliman's tinkering with the Pharos Lighthouse.

How evil! Guilliman! Ambitious!

Zhou Yun complained in his heart and continued to search for the correct one in the overly complicated and chaotic timeline of the Galaxy.
It's just that the timeline of the Milky Way is like a tangled mess, and it seems to have been messed up by many people. For example, Zhou Yun saw a blue-glowing undead spirit jumping repeatedly in different timelines several times, messing up time. It really has no sense of public morality.

Zhou Yun really wanted to chop off all these redundant timelines, leaving only a clean and tidy one.
While complaining, Zhou Yun continued to search for Macragge, the 999th year of the 41st millennium of mankind.

Guilliman panted heavily and barely overpowered the fat tiger demon and controlled him under him.
It was not easy. Guilliman almost fell under his bat several times. Fortunately, Fat Tiger was only going to beat Guilliman up and had no real intention to kill him.
Of course, Guilliman had no intention of killing the enemy. It was for this reason that Guilliman suffered a lot of beatings in vain. Fortunately, he was subdued in the end.

Guilliman panted heavily, looking at the Fat Tiger Demon under him and thought
At this moment, Guilliman noticed that the Fat Tiger Demon slowly opened his mouth.
A note burst out from his mouth
(End of this chapter)