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

Chapter 297: Feeling inferior to Psychic Ogrins
"Hello, I am Slaanesh."

A gentle yet alluring voice sounded simultaneously from reality and the subspace.

The lilac gauze formed by the mucus was swept slightly, and the spirit bone piercing the "unicorn" body let out a silent groan, untying its own restraints in comfort.
The naked, slimy soles of the Unicorn landed lightly on the ground covered with spirit bones.

There was no light source around, but her face seemed to be shrouded in a hazy, flickering light, revealing an extremely beautiful appearance.

That face has the handsomeness of a boy, the vicissitudes of an old man, the tenderness of a girl, and the maturity of a young woman, like a collection of thousands of beautiful faces.

All things, seeing this face, are filled with lust and joy from the depths of their souls.

Even if they were unconscious, even if they were the offspring of God, even if they were the incarnation of God who hated her,
The noble incarnation panted awkwardly, looking at the "unicorn" with lust and hatred in his eyes.
"My Fool, long time no see."

The corners of the Unicorn's mouth showed a beautiful smile, and her soft voice was like aphrodisiac mucus:

"You still don't want to join my feast? I am willing to spare your life and let you be a joke teller at my feast."

"Hehe, what you said is funnier than what I said." The Incarnation of the Noble suppressed his lust and said with a chuckle, "My sharp tongue is only good at ridicule, not telling jokes."

"Slippery tongue, you damn clown."

The "unicorn" gently touched his lips, stained with a wisp of smoke, and blew it gently towards the noble incarnation.
The noble incarnation couldn't help but groan, and the flesh on his body began to roll and change.
"Although you have an annoying mouth, you still have some skills as a jester."

"I will reward you with this incarnation, and you will do somersaults all your life."

After saying that, the One-Horned One cast his gaze towards Robert Guilliman and Zhou Yun.

Guilliman panted and fell to one knee on the ground. His situation was much better than that of the Avatar. He had suppressed most of the lust aroused by the "One Horn".

But this also consumed a lot of Guilliman's energy, and he was unable to move freely for a while.

He would need at least one or two minutes to completely get rid of the influence of this strange "unicorn" in front of him.

Before that, Guilliman looked at Zhou Yun.
The "Unicorn" also looked at Zhou Yun.
Zhou Yun's appearance did not change much, but he, Guilliman and "Monolith" could all sense the true situation.
Under Zhou Yun's fake clay skin, under the Phantom Thief DX suit, Zhou Yun's flesh and blood were rolling uncontrollably.

In a few seconds, it will completely collapse.
His face couldn't help but twitch a few times.
This is all because of the God of Laughter who brought a unicorn here.
On the side of the Fat Tiger Demon, Fulgrim, who was almost burned to death, was rescued by the attacking Slaanesh.

This was completely within the expectations of Zhou Yun, Guilliman and Sanguinius. They never expected to kill Fulgrim.
Likewise, it is almost impossible for Slaanesh to cause any real harm to them.
Most of Slaanesh's power is used to fight against the other four gods, and the attention he can devote to the real universe is limited. In addition, there is no body near Macragge that can bear the slightest power of him.
The One-Horned One, Slaanesh completed his descent with the help of the One-Horned One.

He gave himself form with his horned body, gave himself existence in the material universe with his horned soul, and shaped the consciousness of the incarnation with his horned consciousness.
The "one-horn" before him is still very far from the real Slaanesh.
And of course Zhou Yun could see that this body had its limits after all. Cracks had begun to appear on Feng Yun's body, and it would probably fall apart in a short time. But she did contain Slaanesh's will and power after all.
The one who suffered the most was Zhou Yun. His will and soul were not affected by her, but his flesh and blood on the material level were being distorted by Slaanesh's will and power every moment.

His original body is almost collapsing.
"I didn't mean to do that. I didn't expect your physical body to be so weak."

"Dujiao" apologized to Zhou Yun aggrievedly:
"I know how rare it is for beings like us, or beings close to us, to have a physical body that can contain power."

"I didn't mean to destroy him. I didn't even mean to be your enemy."

"After all, I never thought that there would be a competitor in the field of erosion and destruction."

Dujiao slowly approached Zhou Yun, gently stretched out his slender fingers towards him, and stroked his fake face made of clay.

"You seem to like that kid Fulgrim very much."

"I can't give him to you. He is almost entirely made of my blessings. If you take him away by force, he will die and I will be sad."

"But it doesn't matter. You can join us. I will bless your physical body, making it stronger and more able to accommodate the power of both of us, and you can make Fulgrim a being that combines the power of both of us."

"Of course, it would be even better if you could share Guilliman and Sanguinius with me."

"You think you're at a loss? No, I can give you more."

The "unicorn" wrapped around Zhou Yun's body, and its cherry lips gently approached Zhou Yun's ear and whispered softly:
"This promise is our little secret. Don't let flies, psychopaths, violent people, and mummies know about it."

"I'm going to help you"

".Help you become the fifth."

The words were extremely tempting, and Zhou Yun's body was affected by the sound and began to squirm even more violently.

Guilliman struggled to his feet.

There were flames of blue and gold burning in his pupils.
"Let him go!" Guilliman felt that he was acting almost without thinking, and his arm raised the Emperor's sword in his hand involuntarily.

The eternal flame burned fiercely on the sword, and the blade of the Emperor's Sword seemed to become very wide, wider than an entire planet.

Guilliman took a sudden step forward, and the blazing blade slashed towards the "unicorn".
"Unicorn" suddenly let out a banshee-like scream, holding Zhou Yun with one hand and reaching for the Emperor's Sword with the other.
Her arms were set on fire, and her flesh was peeled off inch by inch, emitting a strange fragrance, while the bones beneath her flesh and blood blocked the edge of the Emperor's sword. "You are still resisting, son of a mummy."

"If the beautiful Sanguinius were here, I might still be afraid. He has awakened too much."

The "unicorn" laughed softly:

"But you're not enough and he doesn't have much time."

As she spoke, the smoke produced by her burning arm suddenly rushed towards Guilliman. The strong poison made Guilliman feel painful, and his body retreated a few steps uncontrollably.

The "unicorn" was completely attached to Zhou Yun's body, and lightly touched Zhou Yun's face.
The clay on his body rotted away, and the Phantom Thief DX suit broke into pieces, revealing Zhou Yun's true face.

The Unicorn stroked his face and whispered softly to them, only they could hear:

"You have to believe me, I am so eager for the two of us to merge."

"I sincerely hope that you will be the fifth one. After all, if the mummy becomes the fifth one, everyone will feel very uncomfortable, right?"

"Although the chances of Inad being successful are slim, if he succeeds, I will be finished."

"And you seem to be much more interesting than the mummy and Inad. Perhaps our cooperation can make cold death a little more interesting."

"Come on, just say yes, and I will bless your physical body and turn it into our common demon prince and host. Of course, I will also share Fugen with you."

"Besides, I have never done this with someone of the same rank. When you become the fifth one, we must give it a try."

Zhou Yun swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He could feel the strong desire coming from the "unicorn".
She truly loved Zhou Yun, just like she loved everything that could bring her pleasure.
In a sense, Slaanesh's love is as great as the Emperor's love and Nurgle's love, but just as terrifying.

Zhou Yun's original body was about to collapse.

Although in theory he could use Fat Tiger's body as his new body, this also meant that Zhou Yun had become a complete subspace creature.
Zhou Yun opened his mouth slightly, as if saying something.

"What do you want to say?"

The "unicorn" pressed his face against Zhou Yun's face, his legs were wrapped around Zhou Yun's waist, and his chest and abdomen were also pressed closely against hers.

"Can't speak? A nod will do." Unicorn said considerately.

"I say," Zhou Yun said in a hoarse voice, "Is it because you were severely disciplined by the gods of the spirit race before you were born that you are so naughty?"

"Besides, you're not very attractive. I think you're not as attractive as the psychic Ogrinser I have at home."

The expression of "Unicorn" suddenly froze, and then he showed a bright smile: "How come your tongue is as damnable as that clown——————"

Before she finished her words, a teardrop-shaped spear suddenly pierced through the four-dimensional pocket on Zhou Yun's belly and pierced through the abdomen of the "unicorn".

The scorching golden psychic flames continued to burn the wounds on the unicorn's horn, mixed with some blue light spots full of death.
The white wings trembled violently, and Sanguinius used the Spear of Perfection to lift up the body of "One-Horned" and threw her into the air, smashing her against the bulkhead.

Sanguinius used the portal to enter Zhou Yun's four-dimensional pocket, then got out of the four-dimensional pocket and attacked "Unicorn".
But this was not the main purpose. He took out a flashlight from his four-dimensional pocket and instantly shone it on Zhou Yun.

Adaptive Light

Zhou Yun instantly adapted to the corruption brought by Slaanesh, and his body became stable again.

Without hesitation, he exchanged and took out a series of props from his pocket again.
High-efficiency pills

"Speeding up the clockwork"

Adaptive Light

Portable Pyramid

"Mechanizer"

"Rebound Cloak"

"Crazy Clock"

"Come to trick, come to sneak attack, am I a 22nd century parenting robot?"

(End of this chapter)