Hyperion, but in Warhammer 40K

"Something feels a little off?"

At this moment, Sok also looked at the extremely luxurious palace and the six crystal glasses standing tall inside. The Altera family directly bought most of the wine in his hand. You have to know that the price he offered was astronomical.

The fact that this family was so extravagant wasn't because they couldn't afford it. It was simply because the cost was too high. Remember, this was just an ordinary banquet, not a special holiday for their family.

So this made Soke feel that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"It seems that the fine wine I sold you has been used by them, tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

Zhou Ye watched as a group of waiters poured the sixty-six bottles of wine onto the top of the crystal tower. Like blood, the bright red wine flowed slowly from top to bottom, filling the crystal glasses. The fragrant aroma of the wine permeated the entire venue.

At this moment, Sok had a very strange feeling, but he couldn't put his finger on it. This wasn't a celebration, just a very ordinary dance. The hostess shouldn't have made it so grand, and for some reason, it was so strange.

Seeing those crystal glasses, he had a very uncomfortable feeling.

As a devout believer, he now made a decisive choice.

"Something's wrong, let's leave first."

"Leave, this is a good opportunity."

Zhou Ye wouldn't leave because of this. What a great opportunity. What wonderful Warp energy, much more delicious than Nurgle's stuff.

"up to you."

Sok didn't say anything about this. For a young businessman, it was a rare opportunity to show up at a banquet hosted by a super-noble.

So he didn't say anything about Zhou Ye's rejection, but turned around and left. He now had a bad feeling, but he had no evidence.

As for Zhou Ye, he watched all this with a smile on his face. To be honest, he was really curious about what Slaanesh's stuff looked like. He had only eaten Nurgle's stuff before, so this time he could try something new.

By the way, I'll see if there are any delicious cookies to show off. Although the harvest is definitely not as good as the last big mixed exercise, the actual results and degree of danger are different.

As for that beautiful woman, Zhou Ye was genuinely curious. After all, in his previous life, due to the Invisible Hand, GW's descriptions of Slaanesh were very limited, and now it was even more elusive. After all, it was fine to write about it and spread it around a small circle before, but now with the development of the internet, GW could really be in trouble.

"Hey, come on, if I really run into Tzeentch and Bench when I get back, can I ask him what GW is? I want to show him what the hell is change and what the hell is astonishing wisdom."

Zhou Ye had already started brainstorming about this, and at this moment, with the entry of the 66,666th person, the door closed in an instant.

It was obvious that they had not sent out only this number of invitations, but had sent out an excess, and the venue was closed immediately after the number of guests reached this level.

"Dear guests, please welcome our host. The most beautiful lady in the Quint Hive, the Rose of the Altra family. Sora Altra, will give joyful blessings to all present."

As a sharp voice sounded, Zhou Ye saw sixty-six graceful beauties slowly walking out from the backstage.

She was so graceful that even Zhou Ye silently gave her a thumbs-up. He swallowed his saliva and saw sixty-six high-quality cookies.

Although these things have not mutated yet, the special purple/aura on them has already overflowed.

Then, six muscular men, over three meters tall and at first glance even more massive than an Astarte, wearing only a loincloth, stepped out, carrying a luxurious stall.

"The mistress is coming out?"

Seeing this, Zhou Ye also showed an interested look. He was really curious about what this Chosen One of Slaanesh was. Even the Inquisitor who was staying with a Great Keeper ignored him.

The Great Keeper of Secrets is a demon of the same level as the Great Unclean One and the Bloodthirster, but apart from the Demonic Disaster, it is quite weak in terms of logic.

After all, the more blessings you give to Slaanesh's things, the worse they become.

then……

"vomit……"

At that moment, Zhou Ye almost covered his mouth. He retreated to a corner and began to retch, because what appeared before his eyes was an extremely fat creature with six legs, seven hands, and three eyes.

Now he just wanted to use this place to refresh his eyes. He found that he was a big sand north, and he should not have any expectations for Slaanesh's stuff.

"It's okay, this is all part of the plan. Ai-chan, I've already sent the coordinates, just smash this thing for me later."

Zhou Ye didn't know whether he was angry or for the sake of the Emperor or something else, so he gave orders to Ai-chan. Now the thirteen Terminator teams are ready, and the thirteen Centurions are also fully prepared.

"Beautiful lady, I'm here."

But at this moment the entire venue was boiling, and countless young people were shouting excitedly.

Each of them was like a peacock spreading its tail, using various methods to attract the guy's attention.

"Woo… He looked at me."

“It’s so beautiful, oh my god!!!”

"Happiness, is this what happiness feels like?"

At this moment, with the appearance of that "woman", the entire venue was transformed into a sea of joy. Those who were seen by those three eyes felt as if they had entered another world.

That world filled with boundless joy and endless happiness.

"God gave me legs so that I can dance all the dances in the world. God gave me hands so that I can play the most beautiful music in the world. God gave me eyes so that I can see the beauty of the world. Now that God has come, I want to dance the most beautiful dance for God and for everyone."

At this moment, the sharp voice in Zhou Ye's eyes rang out, and everyone around him cheered heartily. Countless people were hugging, singing, and jumping together. It was as if they had entered a beautiful environment. Even if their ribs were broken from hugging too tightly, even if their feet were bloody from dancing too fast...

At this moment, there was only joy in their eyes, endless joy, joy from the highest heaven. Finally, that person moved, and every beat made the dance, every beat made everyone hug more tightly, every time...

"Praise be to the Lord of Joy, your melody is so beautiful."

At this moment, Sora Altra was enjoying the joyful dance. He was about to lead everyone into the highest palace, until...

He saw a pair of black eyes, those eyes were like black holes, looking down at him from high above the nine heavens, as if he were looking at a piece of garbage.

"The hive is filthy again."

At this moment, a voice came into her ears.

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Chapter 70 Zhou Ye: See, my plan is perfect.

"The hive is filthy again."

The cold voice was like a puddle of clear water, extinguishing the desire in Sora Altera's heart. At this moment, she suddenly realized something.

A twisted, obese body, and an indescribable body growing on top of it.

"what!!!"

A sharp explosion sounded, and at the same time, the eight crystal towers emitted a blood-red light.

That's right, Zhou Ye was disgusted. This thing was even more disgusting than Nurgle's. The latter was pure disgusting, and this made him feel physically uncomfortable.

So based on the principle of disgusting and lustful evil, Zhou Ye did not mind adding two more crystal towers.

So at this moment, the eight crystal towers stood proudly during the ceremony.

The roar of the Blood God echoed throughout the Warp, and this incomplete ritual directly attracted Khorne. Then Khorne saw Slaanesh, and he felt a strong disgust for this group of androgynous creatures.

So at this moment, in the Warp, the Blood God's roar resounded through the heavens. Those Slaanesh demons who were waiting on the periphery, ready to rush into the real universe at any time, collided directly with the Blood God's army.

Moreover, because this ritual itself belongs to Slaanesh, although Zhou Ye added two more, because it is the altar that summons Slaanesh, Khorne cannot come out, but in the eyes of Khorne, he probably thought that someone had stolen the altar of his believers.

But in fact, there is no need for so many reasons. Khorne saw that Slaanesh had no other choice but to do it. So in just a moment, the warp war began.

As for Zhou Ye...

It was even more disgusting, because the moment he made eye contact with that person, he felt his gaze pierce through his soul, passing directly into the depths of the subspace through those three eyes. Then he arrived in a palace that made him even more physically nauseous, with demons dancing in disorder, and he couldn't even describe it.

In his previous life, he had watched a lot of heavy-tasting movies, such as Fly Man, The Thing and a lot of other things.

Zhou Ye said, "I have seen everything," and then he could only say, "I really have not seen it."

Originally he just wanted to smash the altars in the real world, but then he helped out and increased the number of altars to eight.

A huge melee broke out in the subspace, but what surprised him a little was that... he seemed to see a pink manta ray or a snake, plus a thing that was neither male nor female.

"Fulgrim, and Slaanesh?"

At this moment Zhou Ye couldn't help but mutter, but soon he was stunned.

because……

"what!!!"

Accompanied by a scream, the large fleshy body on the stage looked at him with a trembling look. Its obese body was covered with indescribable organs, and its twisted and redundant body was covered with a mosaic of things.

The curtain of the subspace seemed to be broken at this moment.

But unfortunately, she was alone. The people around her were still hugging each other and spinning wildly. Furthermore, the figure was now standing next to the stage. The Inquisitor, wearing a blasphemous symbol, also trembled and took out his grenade launcher at this time.

Then, he tremblingly pointed it at his head, and slowly said, "For the Divine Emperor, for His Majesty, go to hell with me!!!"

boom! ! !

The Inquisitor's head exploded with his own shot, and the Great Secret Keeper attached to him also emitted a sharp explosion. Because the soul he wanted to slowly enjoy exploded at this moment.

Now that he had lost his body, he couldn't immediately return to the subspace. In the real world, he would be extremely weak. But at this moment, what made him even more trembling was that a huge hand suddenly grabbed his soul...

And then... burp.

It’s time for dinner again, brothers. I showed off a big demon even though he only has a weak soul.

Zhou Ye expressed his happiness about this unexpected surprise.

At this moment, within a palace within the Warp, the youngest goddess of the Eldar, currently reveling, froze for a moment, sensing a strange gaze. It was a black, icy pupil, like a black hole, that peered through her followers and directly into her own palace.

And he felt contempt and disgust from that pupil, as if a monarch was facing an ant.

That Soul Stone was so dazzling, so powerful. Its brilliance was something Slaanesh had never seen in the ten thousand years since his birth. He even felt as if he was being looked directly at by the Emperor.

"what!!!"

That colorful soul that was even more powerful than the Primarch's, and that condescending look that seemed to be looking down on an ant, made Slaanesh gasp in pleasure, and for a moment the joy in the entire palace paused.

His favorite dancer also stopped at this moment and looked at her master with a bit of confusion. She was a little confused as to how a person she valued so much could attract her master's praise.

Fulgrim, standing by, also had a puzzled look in his eyes. He looked behind him with some confusion, because just a moment ago, he felt as if he had been seen, a terrifying feeling that made his hair stand on end.

And along with Slaanesh's gasps, the curtain covering the dancer was shattered at this moment.

She saw her true face, and at that moment, she released a sharp explosion. But unfortunately, no one would pay attention to her cry. Slaanesh looked through her eyes, trying to find the source of the gaze. But unfortunately, he could see nothing. With a slight shift in his sight, he saw a blood-red light.

"Khorne!!!"

At this moment, within the luxurious palace, Slaanesh emitted a sharp explosion. Then, the Calamity Xarahi led sixty-six Slaanesh armies out of Slaanesh's palace. He intended to destroy those who wanted to lay hands on Khorne, and at the same time, he noticed Slaanesh's movements.

Although Khorne didn't understand what was happening, he said, "If you want to fight, I will fight." It was at this time that Angras led eighty-eight bloodthirsty demons and began to march towards the battlefield.

In an instant, a bigger war broke out, of course only in the subspace.

As for the woman who had lost the veil and could see her true face, she fell from the gorgeous cushion carried by the six servants. Using her hands and feet, she crawled towards the owner of the deep-eyed eyes, praying, begging him to give her eternal rest.

But at that moment, she felt a golden light flash before her eyes. A huge metal foot stepped forward, crushing the mutant's head. Then, a huge sound of gunfire echoed throughout the palace.

The thirteen Centurion armors each brought a team of Terminator squads, indiscriminately attacking everyone present except Zhou Ye.

Suddenly, the huge palace was flooded with blood, but Zhou Ye calmly walked over to the twisted body that made him physically disgusted. To be honest, this thing was more disgusting than Nurgle.

Even though his head was crushed, he wasn't dead. Seeing his twisted and painful struggle, Zhou Ye thought for a fraction of a second, pinched his nose, and threw him into the converter.

Instantly, pure energy flowed into his reservoir. This trip to Quint had yielded quite a good harvest. Furthermore, as countless elixirs swept through the palace, the ritual was a complete failure. Countless souls were annihilated by the gunfire, unable to generate the energy to open the subspace rift.

"I told you my plan was foolproof."

Looking at the corpses scattered across the ground and his own warriors constantly throwing valuable items into the Thousand Seat Theater, Zhou Ye also said with a smile at this time, "Is this the end? What Grey Knights? I can dazzle them all by myself."

The only thing that made him speechless was why he had any special expectations for Slaanesh's stuff. He was really blind. To be honest, this thing was not as good as Nurgle.

Nurgle is clearly not human, no matter how disgusting it is, you can tell it is not human. But Slaanesh is so twisted and disgusting.

Sometimes the uncanny valley effect is the most disgusting. Zhou Ye said that he would kill any Slaanesh thing he saw in the future.

"I'm not a god, I'm just a human. These things really make me sick. Clear out the entire palace, leaving no one behind!!!"

At this moment, Zhou Ye turned around and left the palace in a flash. His plan for tonight was perfect, and he would definitely not fail tonight.

Now this is just a pleasant surprise, these Slaanesh things. They are just part of the plan, not the main theme of the plan.

So at this time, Zhou Ye planned to go back and rest. As for this family, I am sorry. You know, when these cultists perform sacrifices, they often instinctively gather everyone together. So at this time, they are all caught in one fell swoop. As for the others in the palace...

Whether they were willing or not, they had already been corrupted and fallen. Killing them all was the only option. As for Zhou Ye, he left silently. However, just as he left the palace, his sound array system started to sound.

"How was the party?"

At this moment, Sok's voice rang out, and the guy seemed to sense something was wrong and ran away on his own, so naturally he was not corrupted.

"I don't know. I felt the party was too noisy. I went out for a walk to get some fresh air, but when I came back I saw the palace gates were closed. I couldn't get in, so I went back to the hotel to rest."

Glancing at the corridor behind him with its door tightly closed and even a defensive barrier in place, Zhou Ye shrugged innocently.