Hyperion, but in Warhammer 40K

So Zhou Ye followed the source of the voice and sent a message directly...

"You dirty purple snake, your tattered scales are worse than cheap street dye. Is Ferrus's skull still hanging around your waist? The only eternal work of art is the true love you killed with your own hands. Now even Prince Pleasure is too lazy to look at you?"

"..."

As the news spread, Zhou Ye discovered with some satisfaction that the nagging voice had stopped. It was all about lust. He didn't know if he felt good about scolding him or what.

But that didn't matter anymore. Zhou Ye immediately activated his imaginary force field, completely blocking out the lewd music. Then, with a single strike of his sword, he shattered the wall of flesh before him, revealing the filthy room filled with tumors and the enormous mass of flesh.

"You're finally here. Now that you're here, die here. Your souls will be the best gift I give to Prince Pleasure, hahahaha..."

By this time, Sok Oliveira had completely lost his human form, his entire body covered in indescribable substances. His skull, once a symbol of purity, had been completely twisted and deformed, transforming him into a monstrous creature that made anyone feel physically uncomfortable at first sight.

"Would you like me to help you block the veil of the Warp and show you what you look like now? You sacrificed your entire family, tsk tsk tsk, and now you are only one step away from the Chaos Spawn."

Looking at the thing in front of him, Zhou Ye missed Nurgle a little.

77

Chapter 77 Asmodai: Did you see that big black guy? Let him repent.

If you wanted to open a window for Zhou Ye, he might not agree, but if you wanted to blow the house up, he might agree.

Looking at that disgusting Slaanesh thing, Zhou Ye felt that Nurgle looked cute.

and so……

Snapped! ! !

Zhou Ye snapped his fingers, and a small binding barrier was thrown out. Honestly, he didn't like using this power, mainly because it had a problem. It couldn't distinguish friend from foe. Not only did he have to expend energy to maintain the binding barrier, but it could easily capture teammates as well, and the destructive power was quite excessive.

However, this small barrier was not a big problem, not enough to paralyze this guy directly. But it was enough to shatter the curtain. Zhou Ye was really curious about how this guy would react after seeing his condition.

To be honest, Nurgle and Slaanesh both have a very deep filter, and compared to them, the K family and the T family are much better.

Especially the demons in Old K’s house are really good-looking, but as for Slaanesh and Nurgle Zhou Ye can only say... Ugh.

Nurgle is fine, it's just plain disgusting, but Slaanesh's stuff...

"Believe me, next you will beg me to grant you eternal sleep."

"This voice... could it be that you..."

Upon hearing the familiar voice of the large man before him, Sok was stunned. He had heard this voice before, that of the lucky young man. At this moment, he felt absurd. Even though he had thrown himself into the arms of the great Prince of Pleasure, he still felt a little absurd.

An Astartes pretending to be a fruit merchant, and he actually asked someone to join an Astartes...

But at this moment, Zhou Ye also snapped his fingers, and the restraining barrier exploded instantly.

"I'll let you know why you're dead. This place has been sealed off by me. The blasphemous thing behind you can't see here, so... break it!!!"

"what!!!!"

A sharp explosion sounded, and Sok screamed in horror as he looked at his body fused with rotten flesh.

Unlike those Emperor's children who have delved into it and know what garbage they are, this one still maintains his normal cognition as a human being.

Looking at his own corpse riddled with tumors, and at his entire family that he had sacrificed, he let out a terrified scream. This was different from what he knew, completely different.

His honor, his supreme honor. Why did it become like this, why...

Just like the thief who lost the influence of the subspace would feel fear, Sok, who lost his distorted cognition and saw his true face, was frightened by himself at this moment.

Zhou Ye didn't find this strange. When he had interfered with the sacrifice, the woman's cognitive filter had been shattered, and the other judge had taken the opportunity to shoot him.

really……

"Kill me, kill me quickly, kill me..."

"as you wish."

Looking at the twisted figure in front of him, Zhou Ye pinched his nose and threw him into his converter. In the eyes of those demons, this thing was like a wood chipper in a horror game.

But for those who have fallen but not yet completely fallen, it is the only salvation.

Zhou Ye then felt abundant energy, and then the flames on his body burned the flesh and blood in the entire room to ashes. Then he found a document in the core, which was the source of corruption.

"It is you, Fulgrim. What's wrong? You still want to corrupt me."

Zhou Ye sneered at the document in his hand, then separated the blood and destroyed it. This was a ten-thousand-year-old document, and he would be able to sign other documents later.

So, the plan worked!!!

"Very good, the plan is now complete."

"My Lord, isn't this a bit..."

Looking at the merchant document that Zhou Ye had put away, Ashira finally lost his temper. This guy's train of thought was truly incomprehensible. So now he'd create a space wreck that could pollute an entire star region, all for this piece of paper?

"Captain, I have done a quick scan of the wreck's composition."

At this moment, Aijiang's voice rang in Zhou Ye's ears, which also attracted his attention.

"The core of this space hulk is an Ork Battle Moon. It is possible that at some point, an Ork piloted the Battle Moon and entered the Warp without using the Geller Field."

"grass!!!"

Zhou Ye was also stunned when he heard this. Those green skins were really awesome.

"There are also a large number of Imperial ships, according to my scans. It seems that some means were used to trick the thieves onto these ships, and then into the warp without the Geller force field installed."

"..."

Zhou Ye was speechless after hearing this, and an extremely awkward expression appeared on his face.

This world is really crazy, but...

"Two forces were found on this space hulk, one purple and one gold. This space hulk seems to have been thrown here by the combined efforts of two people, or perhaps a power struggle."

"I do. So the Emperor is really having an affair with Slaanesh? Is it true that the Emperor visited Eldar brothels?"

Stunned, Zhou Ye listened to Ai-chan's scan results outside. He knew this was most likely related to Slaanesh. Although he couldn't figure out whether Slaanesh was playing a big game or was just mentally ill, now that it had come to this, he didn't know what to say.

"I hope we won't encounter any curse binding. It would be interesting if even the headless senior shows up."

"Never mind, we're already here. Let's go get some fries. We have to deal with this thing. Speaking of which, the core of this space hulk is a battle moon, right? Help me locate it. I'll go destroy that thing and then find a way to deal with this space hulk."

"No problem, I've shared the information with you."

As Ai-chan's figure landed, a rough structural diagram appeared on the screens of a group of people. Then Zhou Ye led his men and walked towards the core position.

Meanwhile, in another part of the Space Hulk.

"good very good."

At this moment, a suppressed anger rang out. Sometimes the truth is the most hurtful.

Zhou Ye's barrage of attacks directly broke Fulgrim's defense. It took him a long time to come back to his senses. He really couldn't understand where he got such a foul-mouthed brother from.

That's right, Slaanesh had told him before he came. The other party's level couldn't be lower than his, and it was very likely a Primarch.

As for why Slaanesh knew...

While she was operating the warp storm, she ran into a middle-aged blond man, who attacked her with a few fierce blows and asked him if he was planning to attack the Primarch.

Slaanesh was completely bewildered by this. What Primarch? What had happened? Although she coveted those Primarchs who hadn't fallen, it was impossible for her to get them.

After all, unless the Primarch voluntarily falls, it is absolutely impossible to force corruption.

Khorne spent hundreds of years trying to corrupt Rogal Dorn, but he couldn't stand it anymore and kicked him out.

Wait…the Primarch.

Only then did Slaanesh come to his senses. The gaze that made him tremble was from a Primarch.

If it was the Primarch, then everything made sense. No wonder he could look directly at himself and remain uncorrupted, no wonder his soul was so rich and colorful.

So when the False Emperor created another Primarch, it didn't matter anymore. Because the False Emperor had an anchor in the real world, he couldn't move freely in the Warp. As long as he stayed away from that dark sun, the False Emperor couldn't hurt him.

So after fighting with the Emperor for a while, he threw this wreck out.

Naturally, he also informed Fulgrim of this news. Although the latter did not send his real body to him, this body was also a very powerful offspring of his. Moreover, although the real body did not come, he brought all his artifacts with him. Even if the opponent was a Primarch, he would not be afraid.

But this mouth had directly broken his defense. Everything else was fine, but the last sentence was his pain point, because he realized that Slaanesh's affection for him was fading. You know, Slaanesh pursues excitement. Once you experience this excitement, you will seek higher excitement.

In other words, there was a real possibility that he would lose Slaanesh's attention.

These words hit him right in the heart, and Lucius standing beside him didn't even dare to say a word.

"To find him, I will make him follow in Guilliman's footsteps. A fine exhibit on Macragge. I sense the man has lost touch, where he should be..."

Fulgrim, with a murderous look on his face, led the way, starting from the rear of the space hulk and heading towards the center. Lucius could only follow with his warband, curious about who they were.

As for the other side, the dark angel at this time.

"We must find that fallen angel from ten thousand years ago before anyone else. The Emperor is guiding us, so everyone, act!!!"

At this moment, Asmodai was leading a squad of Terminators on a rampage within the space hulk, and he sensed the Emperor's guidance. Was His Majesty, so great and holy, truly guiding him to keep this secret?

He had no doubt that someone would dare impersonate him, for anyone who dared to impersonate the Emperor would be like creating an anchor point in the Warp that would directly draw the Emperor's power. For ten thousand years, Chaos Daemons hadn't dared to impersonate even a Primarch, let alone claim the Emperor.

Don't doubt the bottom line of those Chaos Daemons, especially those of the Tzeentch clan, there is nothing they won't do. So impersonating the Emperor or Primarch is not because they are unwilling, but because they dare not.

Since the Emperor supports them, then charge!!!

At that moment, Asmodai led his team out. Along the way, no matter the pureblooded chicken thieves, the greenskins, or the colorful demons, they could not stop them. Several people passed through a series of obstacles almost without any hindrance, and finally...

boom! ! !

With the sound of an explosion, tears welled in Asmodai's eyes. He saw his goal, the ultimate secret of the Dark Angels. They had pursued it for ten thousand years, wishing it would be shattered and forever obliterated.

Fallen angel.

Black armor and a golden sword, with no markings on his body. He was a Fallen Angel who had hidden himself, and he was a very powerful Fallen Angel.

At that moment, a tear unconsciously flowed from Asmodai's eyes. Finally, he was going to capture a Fallen Angel of such prominence. He wanted to make him repent for his betrayal over ten thousand years and for all the sacrifices and sacrifices they, the Dark Angels, had made in keeping this secret.

“Repent!!!”

At that moment, Asmodai took the lead and rushed towards the big, black man who looked very waaagh, and the hammer in his hand burst into dazzling sparks.

Perspective transformation...

"belch……"

At this moment, Zhou Ye couldn't help but burp. It was obvious that this wrecked space ship was thrown here when a group of demons were fighting.

So, here were all sorts of demons: Khorne, Slaanesh, Nurgle, and Tzeentch, every last one. There were even many neutral demons, those belonging to no faction. Now, all of them were thrown in here. At that moment, he just felt... finally, he had a good meal.

Look at what I ate in front of me, it's either Nurgle or Slaanesh. These two are the most shameless even among demons.

Relatively speaking, Khorne and Tzeentch were very delicious. At this time, Zhou Ye was holding a bloodletter in one hand and a Tzeentch horned beast in the other, and let their heads collide fiercely.

Then, while the two demons were dizzy and dazed, they were thrown directly into their own Thousand Seat Theater. At this time, the landing point of the Thousand Seat Theater had been cancelled, and there was a huge converter underneath.

The two demons were completely devoured amidst a series of screams. They could not be resurrected naturally. Of course, if their master was willing to pay a great price, they could still be successfully resurrected. However, that was obviously impossible. Neither Khorne would look upon a loser. It was good that Tzeentch did not stab them in the back, so Zhou Ye nodded in satisfaction at this time.

Then he turned his head and looked back, and saw that his own team had been left behind. After joining Guilliman, he frightened the Custodians. Then, after a group of people rushed in, they looked at Guilliman's rampage with a confused look on their faces.

Even though Guilliman's performance was poor, he was still the Primarch after all. Zhou Ye must have felt the same way. Looking at the large group of Tzeentch and Khorne demons, Zhou Ye finally couldn't help himself.

But at this moment...

“Repent!!!”

Zhou Ye looked at a group of little green men rushing towards him in confusion, and then looked at the black armor that he had forgotten to change the paint on.

"CNM's Tzeentch!!!"

78

Chapter 78: When the father saw that his son was still alive, he pulled out seven wolves.

In order to prevent his men from being recognized, Zhou Ye changed the livery of all the members. However, he was not careful enough and there was always a chance of error, because he had never considered doing it himself.

So he forgot to change the paint on his armor, which was actually not a big deal.

But who knew that he would encounter a pair of inner circle supermen, so all this was Tzeentch's fault, and his plan would definitely not go wrong.

At this time, all you need to say is one sentence...

GTMD Tzeentch.

Anyway, there is absolutely no problem in blaming Jianqi when something goes wrong. There is definitely no problem with your own plan, and the problem is all Jianqi.