Super God: I simulated the heavens and was broadcast live in public

Chapter 58 Gift
Inside the simulation.

"Come for me?" Simulated Yun Ming's face was cold, and he waved the power sword in his hand wildly. Every flash of the sword was accompanied by the fall of a noise warrior, and the corpses gradually piled up into a small hill.

Compared with Celestine and the Space Marines, Simulated Yunming's combat effectiveness has undoubtedly reached a crushing level.

However, when the demon girl attacks him, the situation takes an unexpected turn.

Celestine, who was originally able to easily suppress the female devil, made the simulated Yunming think that he could also easily crush his opponent.

The reality is quite the opposite.

The simulation shows Yun Ming being defeated step by step under the attack of the female demon and seems to be unable to cope with the situation.

It turned out that the terrifying whispers and blasphemous visions emanating from the female devil were constantly disturbing his mind.

These voices lingered in his ears like a nightmare, blurring his eyes with a hazy illusion.

"I see it. I see your heart filled with endless desires, your desire to have everything yours. Come to me, and I will fill the thirst of your soul with endless joy."

A dreamlike voice sounded faintly, as if whispering in his ear.

These sounds put Simulated Yunming into a trance.

"Come on. Come on, come on." The voice kept tempting him, making him feel an unprecedented desire.

He saw endless joy beckoning to him, and as long as he took that step, he would have everything.

"Are you longing for the favor of joy? Come to me and you will have all the joy. Do not reject this gift, it will make you stronger and allow you to enjoy endless joy."

There was a sound like glass breaking, and an illusory figure sitting on the throne slowly walked towards him from the front.

It was a face of beauty beyond comprehension, and the hazy body was full of extreme temptation, yet holy and spotless, as noble as an angel.

No! Not even an angel can compare.

This is unimaginable beauty, beauty to the extreme.

In the real universe.
"Holy crap! So beautiful!"

All the men couldn't help but look fascinated.

Even the women who were dressed for themselves couldn't help but be moved.

This is too perfect.

Except Yunming.

"This guy must be a pervert! Good fellow! He's a hermaphrodite, androgynous. He's not male on top and female on the bottom, but split left and right."

Yun Ming's eyes twitched.

He remembered that the setting was like this.

Yun Ming already had imagination about the yin and yang body divided into left and right.

Just thinking about it makes me feel cold.

"Come on, come with me, don't reject me." The gentle voice seemed to turn into a warm current, quietly blending into the depths of Simulated Yunming's soul.

However, behind this gentleness lies a terrible corrosive force. Yun Ming's will and soul seem so fragile in the face of this force that he has no room for resistance.

A strong desire to escape surged in his heart, but he was horrified to find that all his abilities had disappeared.

He even lost the ability to control his own body and could only watch as the endless joy surged into his body, gradually drowning his consciousness.

"No! No! I refuse! I refuse!! I. refuse!!!!" The simulated Yun Ming's voice gradually became hysterical from the initial extreme pain.

He roared with all his might, trying to break free from the force that bound him.

At this moment, five flames of different colors suddenly rose behind Simulated Yunming, like five giant dragons soaring into the sky.

Terrifying psychic energy burst out instantly, a sound like glass breaking was heard, and everything in front of him disappeared.

When everything returned to calm, Simulated Yunming saw the female demon raising her sharp claws and swinging towards him with a grin.

It turns out that everything that happened just now was just a momentary illusion.

"Die!" Simulated Yun Ming's eyes were filled with terrifying rage. The power sword in his hand instantly ignited with five flames of gold, purple, black, red, and green.

The surroundings seemed to be frozen in time and space, and everything was solidified at this moment.

He held the flaming power sword in his hand and swung it violently.

A sharp sword energy streaked across the void, directly cutting off the demon's head. Purple liquid shot up into the sky, intertwining with the raging flames, burning the demon's head and body to ashes.

This is the power of psychic energy.

Simulated Yun Ming swept his mind, and all the noise warriors, whether dead or alive, turned into ashes in an instant.

"Hehehe"

Three sinister laughs sounded in the darkness, full of sarcasm.

"Is this psychic energy?"

Yun Ming saw the sword in Simulated Yun Ming's hand burning with flames, and immediately understood what it was.

In Warhammer, the golden giant's Emperor Sword often catches fire, which is obviously a manifestation of psychic power.

Good guy.

灵能
That's the top power of Warhammer.

The limit of normal humans is Alpha-level psychics. When wild primitive psychic energy erupts, it can plunge an entire city or even a planet into disaster.

A glance can instantly dismember an adult, a gesture can split a Titan in half, and a secret word can plunge an army into a frenzy of cannibalism.

But for abnormal people, there is no limit and it is even more exaggerated.

For example, the Emperor and the Centaur. The Centaur used his terrifying psychic power to drag a planet into the Warp for the Grey Knights to use as their base, and also modified the time ratio. Such a terrifying figure turned to ashes not long after sitting on the Golden Throne.

As for the Emperor, it is said that the angel Sanguinius once complained to him about insufficient energy, so the Emperor simply used his psychic power to capture a star and compressed it into a small glass ball to serve as energy for the angel.

Not to mention that he sat there for ten thousand years, and his spiritual power had reached an unknown level.

Psionics has many incredible abilities, and all Warhammer metaphysics comes from psionics.

There are Primarchs who are called demigods who were killed by small nuclear bombs, while there are mortals who can take the nuclear bombs right in the face without any problem.

The source of psychic energy is the Warp. The chaotic Warp also causes the psychic's mind to become abnormal, and the psychic's projection in the Warp shines like a supernova. Demons and creatures throughout the Warp can see such bright light.

Easy prey for all the daemons in the Warp.

Of course, only normal people.

The projection of an abnormal psychic is so strong that the demons have no time to hide.

Looking at the simulation on the light screen, Yun Ming saw five flames of different colors appearing in his hand. The flames seemed to be merging, gradually turning black. Then, as if blown by a strong wind, the black flames swayed as if they were about to be blown out.

But the light curtain suddenly changed and expanded to the entire planet, and then the attacking Black Legion Chaos Space Marines were all instantly enveloped by a ball of black fire. The black fire swayed backwards, and Superman's body quickly turned into ashes amid screams.

The planet that was in extreme crisis was immediately restored to safety, and all the enemies were completely destroyed.

Yun Ming stared with his eyes wide open, extremely shocked.

"Oh my god! Isn't this too strong?" Yun Ming's eyes widened.

Your will is eroded by the madness of sexual abuse, and you are almost corrupted.

[At this critical moment, your unyielding will awakens the remaining power of the other four gods within you]

You have awakened your psychic powers.

How did this take off so quickly?

Directly wipe out the Black Legion Astartes and Chaos Cultists on the planet.

Outrageous!

Not only Yun Ming was shocked, but everyone else was also shocked.

It actually swept across the entire planet, turning millions of terrifying enemies into ashes.

The huge mecha was burned to ashes.

"Why did it suddenly become so exaggerated?"

The angels widened their eyes and looked at each other, their eyes full of horror.

Covering the entire planet directly is really too exaggerated. And it seems to be able to distinguish between friend and foe.

This reveals a lot of information.

They thought of the beginning, when the protagonist was controlled by some terrifying creature and directly wiped out all life on the planet.

Now, Simulating Yunming can actually do this.

This is too scary.

"Could it be that he is being controlled again?" Angel Yan said in surprise.

As soon as she finished speaking, she regretted it.

Why am I so stupid?

If they can distinguish between friend and foe, how can they be controlled?

[You unleashed a terrifying psychic force that swept across Cadia, destroying all the traitors.]

You have rewritten the history of Cadia.

After watching himself on the screen rewriting the history of Cadia, he was directly canonized with Celestine's testimony, and then took a battleship to the Five Hundred Worlds of the Ultramarines. He knew that he was going to resurrect Guilliman.

Yunming had a strange look on his face.

"Is it really okay to go directly like this?"

Celestine had said before that a supernova exploded in the Ultramarines star field, destroying a large number of the Ultramarines' 500 worlds, and the Ultramarines Legion suffered heavy losses.

The traitors' sudden attack resulted in most of the Ultramarines being killed or injured.

The Ultramarines have reserves, and people can be replenished quickly.

However, once industrial warehouses, population, etc. are destroyed, they cannot be easily restored.

Even if Guilliman happens not to be there, he will still be alive.

But he was also very unhappy, and his bad habit of being a weakling led to Fugen almost chopping off his head.

It can be said that the Extreme Legion is now very weak.

The Ultramarines, known as the descendants of Lan Zi Lan Sun, have gone through thousands of years and now have only a hundred thousand Ultramarines.

Relatively speaking, there are still a lot of people, but the equipment is really too poor.
A blood feud ensued between the two sides.

Simulated Yunming should not remember what happened at that time.

But it's hard to say about the Ultramarines.

"The Living Saint is leading the way, which means the Ultramarines are probably unaware of the inside story."

Yun Ming thought to himself.

You followed Celestine to the Ultramarine.

[The original plot unfolds just as it did before, except that due to your presence, the Chaos Warriors' attack is like an egg hitting a stone, seeking their own death.]

You have successfully repelled the Chaos Warriors.

[Due to your presence, Cawl cannot approach Guilliman, who is placed in the stasis field.]

[The Ultramarines do not trust your team]

After some discussion, you decided to intervene forcefully. The sudden attack shocked and angered the Ultramarines.

[Taking this opportunity, Caul quickly approaches the stasis field]

Guilliman was successfully awakened. All the Ultramarines were shocked. Then, ecstasy spread and they all knelt down.

Guilliman's memory still remains in the past ten thousand years. After a conversation, Celestine announced that you will succeed the Emperor of the Empire and Guilliman will serve as the Chancellor of the Empire.

After Guilliman was resurrected, Celestine actually announced in court that she would simulate Yunming to succeed the throne.

"puff!"

The real Yun Ming almost spit out his tears.

Within the light curtain.

"This is the supreme will of the Divine Emperor!!!"

Celestine held the holy blade high in her hand, the golden light was dazzling, sacred and majestic.

He solemnly declared to Guilliman, the Ultramarines, the Black Templars, and the Cawl Mechanicum.

"Anyone who dares to defy this will betrays the glory of the God-Emperor, betrays the faith of mankind, and betrays the honor of the Empire. They will surely endure the endless wrath and punishment of the God-Emperor."

As Celestine finished her words, the entire sky of Macragge darkened in an instant, as if shrouded by an invisible divine power. That divine power was as deep as hell, as if a true God had descended into the world.

Countless golden thunders roared in the sky, vast and boundless, releasing a terrible sense of oppression, making everyone present feel as if they were under the vast sky, so small and so helpless.

Simulated Yunming was extremely shocked.

Guilliman was a little confused, as if unable to understand what was happening before his eyes.

Cawl's mouth opened in surprise, while Astarte's face was filled with shock, as if he had seen something incredible.

Faced with this strange sight, the people present looked at each other in amazement, and finally their eyes fell on the simulated Yun Ming.

The simulation of Yunming's expression is quite wonderful.

"I refuse!" Simulated Yun Ming took a deep breath and expressed his objection without hesitation.

"You have no right to refuse. This is the will of the God-Emperor!" Celestine said coldly.

"But it's my right to accept or not."

Simulated Yun Ming sneered.

As soon as he finished speaking, Simulated Yunming felt that the scene before him was like a dream, and the surroundings were changing unpredictably.

When he gradually regained consciousness, he found himself sitting on a magnificent throne.

Beside him, Celestine was holding the glittering golden olive branch crown in her hands and carefully placing it on his head.

And around them, several women with wings on their backs stood, emitting sacred golden light, and they were all living saints.

On the left and right sides of the simulated Yunming, the imperial guards wearing golden power armor held long spears, one hand on the waist, and their bodies were as straight as pine trees, exuding a majestic aura.

All these sudden changes left Simulation Yunming completely confused.

I didn't understand why I had just said no one second ago and ascended the throne the next second.

He was manipulated.

After realizing this, Simulated Yunming's face gradually turned pale.

And below, Guilliman stood at the front with a complicated expression, his eyes full of confusion and puzzlement.

Behind him were thirteen High Lords, their expressions also filled with shock and confusion, and one could see that they were somewhat reluctant, but facing the Living Saints, the Custodians, and the Primarchs, the noble status of High Lords meant nothing.

When the crown was finally firmly placed on Simulated Yunming's head, Celestine half-knelt, raised her hands, and shouted, "A new emperor has ascended the throne! Bow down, prostrate yourself! The empire has ushered in a new and great era. Let the heretics feel the endless wrath of humanity!"

As her voice fell, everyone knelt on the ground and expressed their submission to the new emperor.

It just simulates Yun Ming's very unhappy expression.

real world.

"Oh my God!" Yun Ming's eyes widened as he saw the simulation content, and he looked extremely shocked. He felt that all of this was full of humor.

Good guy.

He ascended the throne directly.

Became the second emperor.

In this crappy world of Warhammer, isn't this just asking for trouble?

[You were taken to the depths of the palace by the imperial guards]

You Met the Emperor

(End of this chapter)