Hawks from the Land of Light are calling me a dove and an undercover agent in the chat group.

But whether in the form of the subspace or in physical speech, if he could communicate with people, the moment he opened his mouth, he would uncontrollably utter many contradictory words, no longer as self-controlled as he was in the 30k era.

This is the prelude to utter depravity, the tragic fall of the human emperor to cease to be the human emperor, and he is powerless to resist it; sitting upon the throne is merely a decaying, dying corpse.

This is the seduction of faith, the power of the subspace, the unintentional manipulation of one person by all of humanity, a problem that even the Chaos God cannot solve or handle. Once you take this step, there is no turning back.

Until this moment, until this very instant.

For the first time in ten thousand years, the human emperor, seated on the golden throne, has gained the ability to control himself!

[Beep, beep beep beep, search complete.]

[ID 'Eternal Yellow Weasel' has replaced 'Extreme Xenophobia' in the same world group. Hooray, hooray... It was detected that the group member 'Eternal Yellow Weasel' has a special status and cannot be considered a group member. It's occupying too many ID identities, triggering a bug.]

[Bug fix for program startup.]

[Energy is running low. Urgent request for help from remaining chat group members. Thanks to member 'Main War Faction' and member 'Don't Want to Open Unit-01' for their donations. Energy has increased significantly. Bug fixes and program continuation.]

The bug with the ID 'Eternal Yellow Skin' is too stubborn. We urgently need help from the remaining chat group members. We require output from powerful beings with high life essence, high dimensional level, and high volume. Thanks to the member with the ID 'Warrior Faction' for their contribution. We will continue to fix the bug.

[The bug for ID 'Eternal Yellow Weasel' has been fixed... During re-inspection, the bug reappeared. Detection complete. The root cause of this bug cannot be resolved through the chat group. ID 'Eternal Yellow Weasel' should resolve the issue independently and seek help from other group members.]

[Warning: Even members with the ID 'Pro-War Faction' cannot resolve the root cause of this bug purely through brute force. Members with the ID 'Eternal Yellow Skin' are requested to cooperate and make changes.]

[A unique worldview barrier from the local universe has been detected. The channel for transferring power by group members (the "pro-war faction") is shrinking and temporarily closed. Reopening will take some time.]

[Bug fix program complete.]

[Ding! Welcome to the All-Heavens Daily Life Friendly Chat Group. This group aims to return to the original purpose of group chats and promote daily entertainment. Please enjoy the fun and lively chat!]

The chat group messages kept refreshing and appeared in the Emperor's mind. In a short time, he went from rejection to confusion to surprise to ecstasy!

From the moment this chat group appeared on his body, the Emperor never suspected it was a conspiracy by the Four Gods.

Even in the 30k era, the four gods could only empower Horus and could not directly apply their power to him in any way. Now, in the forty-first millennium, his power is enough to rival those four disgusting things and is comparable to any one of them.

Just because it's not a conspiracy by the four Chaos Gods doesn't mean it will be anything good.

If the Warp can give birth to those repulsive Chaos Four, it's not entirely impossible that something even earlier, stronger, and more evil than the Chaos Four could be hidden within the incredibly complex Warp.

It is common knowledge that the chaos of the warp has eight sides, and the Dark Lord is just one of them.

The subspace is a giant cesspool, and nothing good ever happens in the physical universe adjacent to it.

To happen to meet someone who is willing to help you wholeheartedly and without malice, and who also happens to be able to help you, is a kind of luck that even an emperor would never dare to hope for.

But he never expected that such a wish, such good fortune, would actually fall from the sky like a pie.

The Chaos Gods are indeed deceitful, and their deception skills are so sophisticated that they can even convince themselves that they are acting in your best interest and want to help you.

But even with all his deception, there is one thing the Chaos God can never do, or rather, will never do: remove the negative state that has been lost within him, the human emperor.

The Lord of Chaos claims to love all changes, yet even when he was far weaker than the four of them in the 30k era and could not stand up to them, he still tried to bind himself to this golden throne. How much more so now that he can rival the Chaos God.

The four Chaos Gods might not be so afraid of death, and might even be happy to see the birth of the Dark Lord, even if the price is that all four of them might be wiped out, because that would indeed be very interesting.

However, the four of them would not be happy to see a "human" who possesses the power of the Dark Lord, yet is still the emperor of humanity, able to clearly understand himself, control himself, and even leave the Golden Throne to carry out activities in the physical universe.

This is because it is not chaos, but chaos that will annihilate it, and it is expected to completely expel the subspace from the physical universe, severing the dawn of both.

The chat group is not a conspiracy of chaos.

It's not only unlikely to be one of the four Chaos Gods, but it's also unlikely to be a conspiracy by the other Chaos Gods on the eight-pointed star.

This is an existence from beyond the world, an existence from beyond the subspace. The Emperor was so certain, so convinced, and in that instant, he opened his eyes!

"Shh!"

Beneath the Golden Throne stood the Imperial Guard, protecting the Great Emperor. They longed to gaze upon their great Creator at every moment, but the Emperor's power was simply too overwhelming. Not only could they not look directly at him, but even as perfect humans, they could not even steal a glance at their great Creator.

Until this moment, until this very instant.

Including Trajan, the commander of the royal guards, every tall royal guard present, clad in golden armor, unconsciously experienced a reduction in the immense oppressive aura emanating from the golden throne in that instant.

Within that tiny nanosecond, almost every member of the Imperial Guard present lost their rational self-control, raised their heads, and couldn't help but take advantage of this brief moment to look at the perfect and magnificent Creator, and at the same time saw a scene they never dared to dream of!

"My Lord----"

The emperor's eyes opened!

Tula's tear ducts broke down instantly, tears streaming down his face beneath his golden helmet. His life was elevated by this single moment, and his reaction was the most restrained among everyone present.

"I am... the Emperor of humanity!"

The emperor's mouth did not move, and the royal guards could not see his true appearance, but everyone heard it clearly: the great creator, who had been silent for ten thousand years, had truly uttered such magnificent words!

The sound spread beyond human comprehension; within a second, the sentence spread throughout Terra, beyond the solar system, and shook the entire galaxy!

This is not based on the diffusion of sound waves in the physical universe, but on a metaphysical claim that can be conveyed wherever there are humans and empires. It is a special cognitive anchor point that the emperor needs.

For the entire galaxy, this will be a soul-shaking event!

Swish swish!

The power of faith has just been largely wiped out by the chat group.

Although the Empire's sheer size meant that the chat groups, which had just been cleared to a level barely enough for the Emperor to regain his self-control, were immediately stirred up by the prayers of countless Imperial citizens, bringing a surge of new faith, this faith had not yet materialized into power.

In addition, the emperor's brief period of self-control led him to deliberately reduce and suppress the use of the power of faith.

Therefore, the power of this statement is closer to the level of the Emperor during the War of the Internet, stronger than the Emperor before the Great Rebellion, but still not reaching the level of the Four Chaos Gods. Thus, it can be accepted by people, and there will be no mutation where people die from being unable to bear it after hearing this statement.

From the high lords of Terra to the lowest, dying beggar in the deepest lair of a lost planet on the farthest edge of an empire, this declaration is omnipresent wherever humanity is and wherever the empire goes!

A fierce war was raging on countless planets, but in that instant, even the most professional Astartes warriors stopped all their actions and froze in place.

Commanders ceased giving orders, nobles in the rear stopped their dissolute behavior, the lowly people of the bottom nest stopped complaining about the injustices of life, and even the inner circle of the Dark Angels stopped their pursuit and hunting of the fallen angels.

Everyone had only one reaction.

Tears flowed down my face.

The enemies on the battlefield also ceased their actions, surprisingly refraining from pursuing them at that moment and taking advantage of their vulnerability.

Whether it's Chaos Demons, Green-skinned Orcs, Tyranids, or any other alien species.

This was not due to morality, but rather because the emperor's declaration, which was a blessing for humanity, was a typical threat and intimidation to the aliens.

The warp was churning and boiling, and the gazes of the four Chaos Gods were focused on Terra. The furious Blood God sat high on his bronze throne and roared angrily. The war in the entire galaxy paused for a second, which made Him feel extremely displeased and dissatisfied.

Both the Dark Prince and the Loving Father began to doubt the Lord of Change. If anyone could break the tacit balance among the four gods regarding the Cursed, the most likely candidate would undoubtedly be the blue bird, who would do almost anything for the sake of change.

But the Lord of Changes was even more puzzled than them. This was a variable, new and powerful, which had not been foreseen before and remained unpredictable even after the event.

Everything that is different from the past, everything that happens in this universe and subspace, no matter what variables occur that are beyond His plan, is still essentially within a controllable range.

Just like the most powerful cursed one—that is, the so-called great emperor of mankind.

Whether it's his psionic powers, the creation of the Primarch, or the Web Path Project, even though it's difficult to measure his true nature, all the plans and variables, big and small, are still within his control. As a result, the cursed have actually been imprisoned by fate since tens of thousands of years ago.

No matter how much the cursed struggle and change, they cannot escape His grasp. There is no other way but to transcend and become the King of Darkness, one of the eight chaotic octagons, and a chaotic evil god.

But now, the real variable has emerged.

It is not in the subspace, not in the physical universe, not in chaos, and not a true variable within the control of His ever-changing Lord!

"Find it for me!"

The Lord of Change, the Blood God, the Compassionate Father, and the Dark Prince all let out a shriek, the chaos churning violently, and the demons' invasion of reality became more frequent than ever before on the eve of this crucial juncture.

But people have temporarily gained the greatest courage and will not run away. Even if the power difference is huge, an ordinary Star Guardian will face the great demon head-on.

Though not permanent, at least for this moment, everyone is willing to fight for the Emperor until death, their souls returning to the Golden Throne!

Because of the Emperor's declaration, the great Creator of mankind is watching over them, like the only sun in the entire universe, bringing tears to their eyes and filling them with gratitude.

The emperor, who was moved to tears and filled with gratitude, was also moved to tears and filled with gratitude.

His body and the nature of the warp were quickly disrupted again by the immense power of faith, making them difficult to control. Only his mind could maintain its self-control, but this was enough; it was the best state he had been in for ten thousand years.

We can never repay the kindness shown to the chat groups and the 'pro-war faction'!

Chapter 287 Anthropomorphic Weasel, the Commonalities Between Emperor and Ultraman

[The evergreen weasel has joined the group.]

[I am Batman]: "?"

[Dead Fish Eyes]: "?"

[Best Actor]: "?"

[Coward]: "?"

[Don't want to pilot Unit-01]: "?"

[King of Stress Resilience]: "?"

[Pro-war faction]: "?"

A sea of ​​question marks appeared, this time even including Kassadin.

What appeared to be a scene of bullying in a group chat was actually filled with confusion and surprise from all the members. Damn, I've never seen anything like this since the group was created.

At the very beginning, the founding member who was extremely xenophobic died inexplicably after saying only a few words. Everyone remembers that, as it was the only time a member of the group has died so far.

But this time it's even more outrageous!

After searching for so long and finally finding a substitute group member from the same worldview, the chat group, which usually had no presence except for helping with time travel, suddenly issued an emergency alert!

Just as they were about to bring people in, a notification popped up saying there was a bug, and then they immediately ran out of energy. Although Shinji Ikari, who was inhabiting Lilith and Adam, generously transferred energy immediately, it was not enough at all, and they were even about to be exhausted!

If it weren't for Kasa's intervention, Bruce, Miko, Hachiman Hikigaya, Sasuke, and Hibiki Yuta all had no doubt that the entire chat group would have collapsed on the spot due to a lack of energy.

Shinji Ikari could even say that if it weren't for Kassadin's intervention, he would have been drained of his life force and fainted on the spot.

Although we don't yet know the exact situation of the newcomer, this incident already suggests that things are definitely not peaceful over there, and it's probably not a problem that can be easily solved.

[I Don't Want to Pilot Unit-01]: "Wait, what's going on? This is so scary! I feel completely weak all of a sudden!"

[I am Batman]: "Wow, this guy's got some serious talent..."

[Dead Fish Eyes]: "This isn't right, is it? Uncle Bruce's DC world even has something like Barbatos, but when I joined the group, it didn't trigger any alarms, did it? Could it be that the yellow weasel's side has something even more overpowered than Barbatos?"

【I am Batman】: "No, that possibility is too low. Someone of Barbatos's caliber is not so common. Look closely, this time the alert was triggered by an identity bug."

[I am Batman]: "According to my speculation, he may have taken the path of becoming a god through faith. He has too many aliases and identities, and has been worshipped by too many believers. He has become mentally deranged, and his identity has been torn apart by his faith. He can no longer be considered a person."

【I am Batman】: "Of course, even if there are problems with his faith becoming a god, his level is still far beyond the planetary level. Otherwise, Shinji alone would be enough. Shinji can now use the energy of Lilith and Adam at the same time."