Warhammer 40 A New Hope

The high-speed impact caused the [Mineral Bulletproof Skin], which had already been partially broken, to shatter into large chunks, exposing the defenseless body.

Puff - tear it apart!

Roar!

The tactical dagger stabbed in fiercely and tore a large gash, causing the monster to roar.

Lorak was not intimidated by this. He pulled out the pin of the melta grenade in his hand with one hand, and then stuffed it directly into the wound of the monster in front of him.

Whoosh—bang!

The sharp claws attacked, knocking Lorak back once again. At the same time, the pale monster began to retreat, and its body began to become transparent.

boom--!

The violent explosion interrupted his attempt to escape. The high temperature released by the melta grenade completely melted and destroyed its internal organs, almost blowing it in two.

In such an explosion, the monster didn't even have time to utter a wail before it fell to the ground and didn't move.

"The vital signs are fading," Lorak said. "He's dead."

"Did you really kill this monster?"

Just as the two Space Marines were trying to check the giant beast in front of them, a third voice suddenly sounded, stimulating them and making them alert.

"Don't shoot! I'm not a bad guy! I just want to come and take a look!"

Two grenade launchers were pointed at the direction where the sound came from at the same time. Behind a tree not far away, accompanied by a distortion of the air, a subhuman girl with furry fox ears and tail walked out with her hands raised.

"My two big brothers, please don't shoot. I am a good fox."

171. Emperor: Did you pick up a pig to eat cabbage?

Cyberpunk Bartender Action World

"...With Horus briefly awake and then killed by the Emperor, the four evil gods seemed to have lost interest, and the huge Chaos fleet evacuated the solar system, and the human empire was saved..."

"...Malcador, the Emperor's good friend, sat on the throne like a withered bone, looking at the Emperor in front of him. With his fingers like withered branches, he passed the last bit of spiritual energy to the Emperor, and then dissipated like a snowflake in the sun..."

Zhang Yi is telling everyone in the Valhalla bar a story from another world, a story about the rise and fall of an empire.

After spending some time together, everyone in the Valhalla bar has accepted this 'traveler' who is guarded by two giants at all times - apart from the two powerful guards, Zhang Yi looks no different and is quite easy-going.

At this moment, Jill, Dana, and Gill were all listening to this story which seemed fake but actually happened.

(Dana turned out to be a girl...)

Although if nothing unexpected happens, this story will always be just a story to them.

"Unbelievable..." Gill said, stroking his chin, and then glanced at the two imperial guards standing behind Zhang Yi. "But it seems to be true..."

"Don't worry, there is no such thing as the "subspace" in this world. Even if those bastards come, they won't cause any trouble."

"I'm not worried, those things are too far away from us, but I never thought that my bar would one day receive people from other worlds." Dana said, then looked at the watch. "It's time to get off work without realizing it."

"It's already 12 o'clock. Today is another day with few customers."

In response to Gill's words, Zhang Yizhi drank up the [Star Zen] in front of him. They felt a lot more relaxed being able to share these stories.

"Jill can get off work, go have a meal and go home to rest or something." Dana said. "We have to go have a meal too, Gill, what do you want to eat?"

"My words..."

"If you don't know what to eat, why don't I treat you guys to a meal?" Zhang Yi said. "Are you used to Longguo cuisine?"

"You're treating us? Or Dragon Country cuisine?"

"I'm from there too, if not... eh..." Zhang Yi sighed halfway through his words. "Can you eat spicy food?"

"good?"

"Where's Jill?"

"Not very good."

"Then keep it light."

Zhang Yi raised his hands and began to draw circles in the air, which was a habit he learned in Katamaji.

A white portal appeared in the bar, and then Zhang Yi stretched half of his body in and shouted.

"Little Master~ Twice-cooked pork, Kung Pao chicken, Mapo tofu, egg fried rice for four, vermicelli soup, normal portion with moderate spiciness, as soon as possible~" Zhang Yi shouted, then turned back to look at the two statue-like guards of the Imperial Army. "One roasted pig each?"

"...unnecessary."

I still remember the first time Zhang Yi came to Little Chef's world to invite Guilliman and others to dinner, and then... It is said that [Yangquan Restaurant] has not been open for three days since then... Liu Maoxing's hands were shaking when he was stirring the spoon during that time...

However, even Vulkan, Chagatai and Guilliman praised that the dishes made by this little guy (Little Chef) were indeed works of art, which were delicious and pleasing to the eye.

Dozens of minutes later, dishes served in porcelain were handed out from the other side of the portal, emitting an enticing aroma.

"These are, real vegetables and meat?!"

"It's very cheap in another world, don't worry."

"Why do I feel like they are glowing?"

"World specialties, delicious dishes will shine (spread hands), don't worry, there are no weird additives..."

"I want to add that but there is no..."

Looking at the exquisite food in front of them, everyone was silent for a moment, then picked up their chopsticks, picked up the food in front of them and put it into their mouths.

(BGM: The Great Wall)

If it were an animation, there would be commentary describing everyone's thoughts and ideas, and the background might even be drawn as a 'flying picture' or something.

But this is reality, only BGM - put by Zhang Yi.

"...Sorry, I lost my mind." Under the gaze of the three people, Zhang Yi turned off the BGM.

The food from food anime is way better than the food in this cyberpunk world - at least your food doesn't glow, right?

No one in the bar had ever tasted such delicious food, and the three dishes and a soup were quickly finished.

"After eating these delicacies, I can no longer eat the food from our world." Gill said with a bit of despair. "Why wasn't I born in that world?!"

"Although there are not as many problems there as here, there are still many problems." Zhang Yi said. "In the later stage of making a dish, the background and commentary are getting more and more outrageous..."

Following Zhang Yi's words, the three people, who had eaten and drunk their fill, became interested again.

"...Don't you have similar animations here?" Zhang Yi asked.

"Yes, but it's definitely not the kind you describe, at least I don't know of it." said Dana, the owner of the bar. "To be honest, I've hardly watched any animations of this kind... let alone the magical dishes in them really appearing."

"Aren't you off work?"

"I'm on night shift and should be here all night," said Gill.

"I'm the boss. It's normal to live in the store occasionally, right?" Dana continued.

"What about you?" Zhang Yi looked at Jill at this time. She should have gone back long ago.

"I..."

Jill really wanted to stay and listen to the next story, but as Zhang Yi said, she should have gone back a long time ago. Their city has not been very peaceful recently, and her cat should be waiting for her.

"You ask him to take you back." Gill suddenly said. "With two big, shiny guys like these on the way, anyone who wants to do anything should think twice."

"Eh?"

"What do you have against escorting my beautiful employee home?" Dana said.

"My opinion is not important, right?" Zhang Yi scratched his head and said, "If she doesn't mind, I have no problem..."

"Don't worry about the opinions of the two 'corn spirits' at the back."

"Pfft--" Hearing the name "Corn Spirit" again, everyone including Jill couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Corn spirit~haha..."

"..." The two imperial guards remained silent.

After the three stopped laughing, Zhang Yi began to recall and tell the stories of "Gourmet Food No. 1" that he knew.

． ． ． A few hours later ． ． ．

"So you can't just open that white portal casually?" (Jill)

"I must know that place. The clearer and more detailed the better. Otherwise, I won't be able to open the portal to that place." (Zhang Yi)

"Have you been to all those worlds?" (Jill)

"No, I just... can know which worlds exist in a similar way to reading a book." (Zhang Yi)

As a bartender, Jill is very interested in Zhang Yi's various stories. After all, in the original world line, as a bartender, she would have come into contact with all kinds of people and all kinds of stories.

Soon, Zhang Yi, Jill and two guards arrived outside the apartment where she lived.

"Thank you very much."

"You're welcome. After all, I am responsible for you coming back so late."

"see you later."

Watching Jill walk upstairs and turn on the lights in her house.

"...If it weren't for you two, I might have been able to go up and have a drink with her."

"...blame us?"

～～～～～～～～～～～～～

"He's right." The emperor said as he listened to Zhang Yi's report from the imperial guards. "Without you, he would have been a waste."

"Dig cabbage?"

"Thinking back to the days when I knew nothing and was looking for free stuff everywhere... Oh, I fucked up almost all of them..."

"... (As if he knew something extraordinary)..."

"Next thing."

Another imperial guard stepped forward at this time and reported to the emperor on the golden throne.

"We have already handed over the replacement for the fifth sword to the Eldar's [Death Army], and they have also begun preparing for the corresponding ceremony..."

"However, this action has caused reactions from multiple forces, including Slaanesh, and it is difficult for them to complete the ritual alone at this stage. Therefore, he hopes that his ally, the Primarch Guilliman, can help her complete it..."

"Guilliman is also trying to get something for nothing?!"

"..."

It's so uncomfortable...

The author may be positive. Although he doesn't have a fever, he feels uncomfortable all over.

Unable to update...

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If nothing unexpected happens, I will start updating next week...I will make up for what I owe...

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172. The Birth of Death (Part )

Aeneid - Eldar God of Death

It is an Eldar god that has not yet been born. If you want it to be born, there are two ways:

1. All Eldar die

2. Collect all five Crone Swords