Warhammer: Starting with Industrial Revolution

That night, Rhonin did not choose to engage in a three-hundred-round battle with his harem, but when he opened his eyes again after falling asleep, he still found himself in Slaanesh's garden.

"I'm getting more and more familiar with this place," he couldn't help but exclaim. Just then, he saw Jerusalem from the 3D zone walking towards him.

"Lord Luo Ning, my master instructed me to come and fetch you."

Hearing her sweet voice, Ronin felt his heart break. How could Tifa, with her pure face that had accompanied countless boys to sleep, call someone else "master"?

"Could you call me master too?"

The other person was clearly surprised to hear Luo Ning's words, but after glancing around, they suddenly leaned close to Luo Ning's ear, their voice carrying a hint of playfulness:

"Owner."

That faint gasp made Ronin instantly surrender. He had to admit, as expected of Slaanesh's familiar, it was truly terrifying. Everything about it was perfectly tailored to his liking, and no one could refuse it.

Fortunately, Luo Ning was no ordinary person. Although he did not know the principle, he would not be corrupted by the power of chaos.

He had already made up his mind when he faced Dani: now that he had the ability, why not use it?

Having transmigrated to this dark universe and obtained a cheat ability but not making the most of it, it's probably the product of incestuous marriage that would lead to such behavior.

Led by his familiar, who had transformed into Tifa, Rhonin did not go to the garden where he usually met Slaanesh, but instead entered a huge palace.

Here, Luo Ning witnessed firsthand what true depravity really meant.

Upon entering the palace, one is greeted by a room filled with mirrors, but none of them reflect Luo Ning's own face; instead, they all display images.

Luo Ning walked forward while looking at the scenery above.

In some of the mirrors, Luo Ning has returned to the Celestial Empire, but he no longer has to live the inferior life he once had. Instead, he carries countless riches and lives the life of a superior person.

In some instances, in the Warhammer 40K universe, his planet flourished under his rule, becoming comparable to a second China, and everyone held him in high esteem and reverence.

Some were beautiful women in the world, their graceful figures constantly casting seductive glances at him.

Some are even more explicit, depicting a world in the mirror that has crumbled into a post-apocalyptic state, with himself as the king of this world, where all things float beneath his feet, and even Slaanesh has to obediently submit to his humiliation.

The images in these countless mirrors are more and more bizarre and captivating than the last.

This is Slaanesh's shattered temple. The countless mirrors inside will not reflect your appearance, but only your deepest desires, your most secret obsessions, and your most shameful fantasies.

A person who stares into a mirror either completely surrenders to their desires or goes completely mad in the collapse of their self-awareness.

Unfortunately, Luo Ning is a man from the 21st century. These illusions in the mirror may not be as attractive to him as a certain app marked with an X on his phone.

The familiar leading the way looked at Luo Ning with a hint of shock on its face, but still calmly opened the second door at the end of the room.

After Luo Ning followed her inside, he was almost shocked for a moment. The room was filled with endless sounds, which seemed to be the moans of countless men and women, making it impossible to distinguish whether they were pleasure or pain.

Perhaps others would be completely immersed in fantasy in such an environment?

However, Luo Ning had seen and experienced this before. Wasn't this just a high-end version of ASMR? Well, okay, it's an 18+ version, but there's nothing new about it.

This room was even less alluring to Luo Ning than the previous one. At least in the previous room, he could see things, while in this room, all he could hear were the sounds emanating from the depths of his brain.

He continued following the familiar into the next room.

The scene here truly surpassed Luo Ning's understanding. After entering the gate, there was a huge hall, crowded with people, both men and women, all naked and engaging in obscene acts.

It's not that simple; even the most extreme and outrageous gameplay that one could imagine is not surprising here.

The blood mingled with the strange, alluring scent of flesh, and he watched as the women, now covered in blood, let out pleasurable moans.

Seeing Luo Ning stop, the other person looked at him with longing in their eyes, as if extending an invitation, while another woman beside him gently hugged him from behind.

Feeling the gentle touch from behind, even without turning around, Luo Ning could clearly sense how incredibly turbulent it was.

However, Luo Ning wasn't in the mood for anything; he had important business to attend to today.

He turned around and gently returned the kiss to the other person's lips that were already pressed against his, but then slowly pushed the other person away.

"I'm sorry, baby, I can't be with you today."

Seeing that Luo Ning refused, the other person took the initiative to rush into his arms, wrapping her arms around Luo Ning's neck and looking at him with hazy eyes.

"Really? Am I not pretty enough? How could you bear to leave me? You can do whatever you want to me, even the most terrible torture in the world, I'm willing."

Her voice was so sweet and alluring, every word seemed to echo deep within Luo Ning's mind, but Luo Ning eventually pushed her away slowly.

"Baby, be a good boy/girl."

He touched the woman's face in front of him, but in the next second, the woman's eyes became empty, and she slowly let go of his hand, obeying Luo Ning's words.

Although he didn't know what had happened, Luo Ning had a vague idea of ​​what was going on.

She affectionately ruffled the other person's hair. "Go on, baby, go play with someone else."

The next second, the woman's eyes returned to normal. She looked at Luo Ning with what seemed like immense reluctance, but ultimately took a half step back and said sweetly, "Yes, my master." Then, she turned and left.

Luo Ning turned around, and the familiar who had led the way was still waiting for him. Its expression was one of utter disbelief, but as it saw Luo Ning approaching, it regained its sweet smile and slowly opened the door behind it.

This place is clearly completely different from all the places I've been to before. It's quiet, peaceful, and filled with a sweet fragrance that makes me feel very comfortable.

In the very center of the room, Slaanesh, the Lord of Pleasure and one of the Four Chaos Gods who governs all desires in the world, leaned against her headboard, scrutinizing the man before her.

Her eyes held a complex mix of emotions, a mixture of greed and longing, and even a hint of admiration that Luo Ning sensed.