Simultaneous travel: My sons all have the qualities of an emperor

Chapter 405: All talk of loyalty, yet none of them go when asked. The final line: ? ? ?
In the most prestigious and noble palace.

Gu Ming was sitting upright on the golden toilet, unable to get up.

Because his condition was rather bad, well, very bad.

Sitting on this tall and menacing golden throne, Gu Ming was devoid of flesh and blood; he had become a giant skeleton surrounded by various machines, pipes, and power supply devices.

Just looking at it can make ordinary people feel despair and a kind of overwhelming sadness!
Below him were humans of various shapes and sizes, tall and ferocious mechs, and women who looked holy and cold, all worshipping him like pilgrims.

"Your Majesty, please bestow your glory upon us mankind, illuminate our path forward, and guide us."

We have been defeated, and the enemy is ravaging the galaxy. We beg you to save us.

Gu Ming sensed the faith and reverence these people had for "Him," and he heard the faint sounds of prayer.

But at this moment he could not respond at all. Compared to the faint prayers, the pain caused by the golden throne beneath him that was constantly draining his power had occupied almost all of his mind.

"Damn it."

Gu Ming was enduring endless, ceaseless pain every moment.

What excruciating pain this must be! Even the Dark Eldar, who revel in torture in the Warhammer universe, would marvel at the most terrifying instrument of torture upon seeing the Empress on the Golden Throne.

He never dreamed that he would transmigrate to that world that would later become infamous, a world where everything is loyal but no one goes when asked, and one of the most despairing human worlds according to countless netizens.

Warhammer 40K!

And it's been three whole days already!
He also became the supreme leader of humanity in Warhammer 40, known as the Fifth Evil God by netizens. He once guided humanity's progress, led the human race on expeditions to the stars, and was invincible across the cosmos. He loved no one but humanity—the Emperor!
Doesn't that sound amazing and grand? And it is!

But if Gu Ming had a choice, he would never, ever want to come to the Warhammer world. Even if he did come to the Warhammer world, he wouldn't want to become an emperor. It's too damn bitter and too hopeless.

Warhammer is a world of despair. How despair?
From the first life to emerge underwater, to the giant beasts of the Stone Age, from bronze to steel, humankind has been making continuous progress.

Meanwhile, ambition continued to grow. After gaining interstellar travel, humanity chose to colonize the universe. Thus, starting from Earth, also known as Terra, humanity spent fifteen thousand years conquering the solar system.

Later, in order to conquer a wider galaxy, humanity discovered a place called subspace in the pursuit of technological research; it was a dimension of pure energy.

Through subspace, faster-than-light travel could be achieved, allowing for more effective conquest. It's no exaggeration to say that humanity at that time was invincible, and no alien race they encountered escaped being slapped twice.

Furthermore, due to the energy in the subspace, a large number of psionic beings emerged among humans, each possessing superpowers.

At that time, humanity was unaware that, in addition to enabling faster-than-light travel and allowing some people to become psionicists, the subspace also possessed unimaginable dark abilities and the four great evil gods of chaos.

The four evil gods bewitch psionicists, turning them into their followers, and then use them as a springboard to wreak havoc in the real world.

Then, humanity was first devoured by the robots it created, and then, due to the birth of the evil god Slaanesh, the humans in different colonies became isolated islands, thus triggering a civil war.

Meanwhile, alien races seized the opportunity to invade humanity, leading to a massive, dark war that lasted for five thousand years.

At this moment, the Emperor appeared on Terra, the planet where humanity was first born. He personally led humanity, recruited warriors, and sought to reunite the fragmented human race.

In fact, the Emperor's appearance was not accidental. He was born as early as the Neolithic Age. He was an immortal being among mankind and possessed psionic power as early as the discovery of the Warp. His psionic power was so powerful that it was unparalleled.

He was born with kindness and love for humanity, but he didn't love any one person; he loved the concept of humanity.

The emperor has constantly changed his identity to guide humanity forward, and also led warriors to conquer all directions during the chaotic era of human civil war.

This marks the twenty-ninth millennium.

After experiencing many things, the Emperor realized that humanity still faced many threats and that he wanted to truly conquer the universe. Therefore, he initiated the Primarch Project to cultivate genetic warriors who could support his Great Crusade.

Those were twenty demigods created from the Emperor's genes and the energy of the Warp, who then brought the entire universe under the Empire's rule.

This is something the Chaos God, whose foundation lies in chaos and the negative emotions of living beings in the Warp, does not want to see.

And so, as expected, an unexpected event occurred.

The original beings created by the Emperor were all his sons. Among them, the Emperor's most trusted and most powerful son betrayed him, siding with the Four Chaos Gods and starting a war.

Finally, in the final battle with his most powerful son, the emperor suffered irreparable damage due to a moment of weakness, and could only sit on the golden throne, constantly on the verge of life and death.

From then on, he sat in solitude for ten thousand years, for the golden throne not only sustained the emperor's life but also continuously drained his power.

In fact, whether it was the former emperor or Gu Ming now, although they sat under this golden throne, they could get up at any time.

Because the Emperor was the most powerful immortal being in human history, and Gu Ming, who has now inherited everything from the Emperor, only needs to stand up for his injuries to heal automatically.

But they all chose to silently endure everything.

Because once he rises, the vast army of warp demons suppressed beneath the golden throne will descend and destroy the human empire in the shortest possible time.

Even if humanity is not completely wiped out during this period, when the Emperor's psychic energy is no longer extracted, his overwhelming psychic energy and faith will cause him to ascend to godhood in the warp, becoming the fifth evil god, also known as the Dark Lord.

The Emperor was too powerful, so powerful that his physical body decayed into a skeleton, but his spiritual power continued to grow. In fact, with the prayers of mankind, he materialized in the subspace of that pure energy dimension, becoming a cold sun hanging high in the sky!
Finally, all of humanity will follow in the footsteps of the Eldar under the ascension of the new gods, and perish!
Therefore, the benevolent emperor of the human race endured torture for ten thousand years, and Gu Ming, who transmigrated here, was forced to bear this responsibility and suffered pain he had never experienced in his previous life or this one.

When he first arrived, Gu Ming told himself, "If the pain becomes unbearable, get up. The future of the Warhammer world is dark, and the destruction of humanity is inevitable. He is not the one who can save the world."

So, after gritting his teeth and enduring for a while, feeling the most devout prayers offered to him by the humans beneath his golden throne, Gu Ming continued to grit his teeth and persevere.

No one can bear the fate of all humanity and remain indifferent or do nothing.

(P.S.: Cheng Xin is an exception)
In fact, Gu Ming was on the verge of collapse. The torture that should have been endured by a god was far beyond what an ordinary person like him, who had just transmigrated, could bear.

He now possesses a vast spiritual energy and powerful psionic abilities, but lacks the corresponding resilience and willpower.

The relentless, excruciating pain, like having his marrow ripped out, relentlessly assaulted Gu Ming's brain, driving him to the brink of madness.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the Warhammer world, in Faldia, the capital of the Pluto system, a soul from another world arrives and opens its eyes.

Zhou Yun opened his eyes, staring at the sky with a look of utter despair. He had transmigrated, and to Warhammer no less! Who could be so vicious?!
Everyone knows that humans in the Warhammer world are like bottle caps on an assembly line—they're all disposable.

Just then, a patrol soldier walked by and looked at the furtive Zhou Yun. Startled, Zhou Yun immediately said devoutly, "Praise be to the Emperor!"

The patrolmen nodded in satisfaction. "Hmm, they've praised the Emperor, so they're definitely not undercover agents." Watching the patrolmen leave, Zhou Yun sighed deeply, deciding to become a garbage collector and try his best to survive. After all, he was already here; how could he know how long he could live if he didn't struggle for a while?
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Time flowed by, whether it was a month or three months, Gu Ming was truly on the verge of his limit.

His will is about to explode.

Just then, a voice rang out, ["The 'Father's Rise Through His Son' chat group invites you to join. Do you agree?"]

Gu Ming could no longer distinguish between reality and illusion; he simply responded instinctively, "Agreed."

[Meng Hao's father has invited you to join a chat session. Would you like to agree?]

[Ding, no response detected from the host. Countdown begins now. Once the countdown ends, it will be considered as acceptance.]

Ten, nine, eight, ... one, enter automatically.

In the pure white world of the meeting, a group of Gu Mings were having a lively discussion, showing concern for the newcomer.

There's no way around it; this guy has a remarkable son whose presence is felt throughout countless times and spaces, making him an incredibly powerful being at the very end of the Great Dao.

Suddenly, a loud crash came from the sky, and a skeleton fell down.

Everyone was stunned. It was the first time they had ever seen newcomers enter in this way, and they were all turned into skeleton soldiers.

Gu Ming from the One Thought World went to investigate the situation. He used his divine sense to probe and then his expression changed drastically. "Stop watching the show and come to save people. I recognize this phenomenon. It's a sign that someone is about to become an idiot."

The rest of Gu Ming were shocked. Everyone knew that Gu Ming had been struck by lightning and had his brain damaged a year ago, so they all gathered around.

However, this is a conference world where nothing is permanent. Since this newcomer arrived looking like this, even they would find it difficult to intervene.

Gu Ming, from the inner circle, took a different approach, directly stuffing a cultivation "red envelope" into the newcomer's body, using his great power to raise the upper limit and then restore the newcomer's condition.

Then, Warhammer Gu Ming shuddered, and then felt an unprecedented sense of refreshment, and his flesh and blood were growing at an incredible speed.

Then he suddenly opened his eyes, which were filled with divinity, but in the end, he was completely overwhelmed by the human side of others.

Feeling the immense power within his body, Gu Ming, the Warhammer, could hardly believe it. This was... the collapse of the heavens turning into a heavenly victory?
If the psionic power once possessed by the emperor was a small stream, then what he now possesses can be described as the entire universe.

Soon, someone recognized Gu Ming from Warhammer and kindly explained the origin and capabilities of the chat group.

"However, how did you end up like this? Among us, no one had a worse start than you."

Gu Ming asked curiously, and the other Gu Mings also leaned over.

After a moment of silence, Gu Ming of Warhammer said quietly, "I've been transported to the Warhammer world."

Upon hearing this, all of Gu Ming's men stood in awe.

"I even became an emperor."

They all bowed deeply to Gu Mingyi, finally understanding why he had become like this.

Half a day later, they finally managed to utter a sentence: "Brother, you're a real man."

Everyone who has played Warhammer knows the kind of pain this person is enduring.

Warhammer Gu Ming accepted it calmly, then shook his head and said, "I just gritted my teeth and persevered. Compared to the original emperor, if it weren't for you, I would still be far behind."

Zhetian Gu Ming shook his head and said, "As the saying goes, one certificate is a permanent certificate. We get one certificate, and you get permanent certificates. This is our opportunity. However, that former emperor was indeed great."
In the Warhammer universe, a world themed around war and destruction, he is humanity's true light.

However, Gu Ming, the Heavenly Guardian, quickly added with a slightly strange expression, "Ahem, of course, I'm speaking from a human perspective. If it were viewed from the perspective of other races in the Warhammer universe..."

The Emperor is even more wicked than the four peddlers.

The rest of Gu Ming smiled. There was nothing they could do; the Emperor was an extreme racist who devoted himself entirely to humanity and only to humanity.

All his plans were designed to eliminate threats to humanity's existence. To other races, the Emperor was a wicked god who led his hordes in indiscriminate slaughter across the galaxy.

Warhammer Gu Ming remained silent, only grinning maliciously: "Damn it, if you hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten about the Four Peddlers. If it weren't for their sneak attack, would I have suffered like this?"

"Brothers, I'm going back to the Warhammer universe to take care of these things and make the Empire of Man great again. Thanks for your help, we'll talk again later."

"Speak!" Gu Ming, the Warhammer expert, turned to leave, but Gu Ming, the Inner Fan expert, stopped him.

"Praise be to the Emperor, I have a request!"

"What's the matter."

"Please pack up and mail Slaanesh to me. I want to experience the ultimate pleasure."

Warhammer Gu Ming's lips twitched. This guy really has unusual tastes. Nevertheless, he nodded.

And so, on that golden throne radiating a deep, dark light, Gu Ming returned, his true form regenerating flesh and blood at a visible speed before the incredulous eyes of all the believers.

A true emperor, who rules over all things, has descended.

"By the Emperor!"

"By the Emperor!"

"Praise the Emperor!"

Prayers and praises echoed throughout the magnificent palace.

Amidst the devout gazes of all humanity, Gu Ming suddenly spoke, his voice vast and boundless, resounding throughout Terra, and even the solar system, the Milky Way, and the entire universe!

"As the Emperor of Heaven, I shall kill all enemies in the world!"

At that moment, another traveler in the Pluto system looked up blankly.

No, he didn't travel to Warhammer, he traveled to Shrouding the Heavens?!

(End of this chapter)