Just hearing Yang Tao's description made Zhang Chulan feel like he was falling into deep water, and the suffocating feeling of having nowhere to escape in the 40k World drowned him.
Yang Tao said with a chuckle, "Now that I've told you so much, don't even think about going to the 40k World again. I'm worried that the Chaos Gods won't play fair and will directly turn you into a Chaos Gods' Chosen One..."
Zhang Chulan nodded, thinking, 'Who would want to go to a world like that! If I were to transmigrate directly to Warhammer, I probably wouldn't even know when I became corrupted.'
However, he soon heard news that was no less bad than transmigrating to the 40k World.
"Chulan, come try this raw ant-cow meat..."
"Big Brother, didn't you say there were ant-cow larvae inside?"
"Those are their ant-cows. The ant-cow meat that passes through my hands is absolutely fine. Besides, even if you die, I can resurrect you."
Hearing Yang Tao's confident words, Zhang Chulan felt even more uneasy.
Why talk about resurrection? Could it be that it can really kill people?
He gritted his teeth and stomped his foot, then ate the ant-cow meat.
Huh?
It wasn't bad at all! It even had a special texture, very tender, smooth, and chewy, with a sweet aftertaste.
"Big Brother, let's have hotpot!"
"Excellent taste!"
...
Time flew by, and two more days passed. Yang Tao took his hands off Zhang Chulan and Xing Daorong and said, "You've been out for a week, it's time to go back."
Zhang Chulan, who was originally sitting cross-legged on the ground adjusting his breath and cultivating, opened his eyes upon hearing this, and a substantial golden light flashed from his eyes.
"Only seven days have passed?"
Seven days is equivalent to a hundred years of my arduous cultivation. Is this cheat-like life about to end??
Zhang Chulan sighed, and then...
Then, completely disregarding his image, he hugged Yang Tao's leg and said, "Big Brother, your kindness is unforgettable to your little brother. I can only repay you with my body!"
Slap!
Yang Tao lifted his leg and flung Zhang Chulan, who was hugging his leg, away. "Don't be a pervert, we should go..."
Zhang Chulan peeled himself off the wall and said, "Big Brother, aren't you going to the Spirit World?"
"The Iron Golem is enough for the Spirit World. He can send evil spirits to me..."
He stretched out his hand to summon the wooden door. Yang Tao looked back at Cao Yanbing, who was standing on the roof in the distance, waved at him, and then left directly.
The Soul Masters were gone.
Iron Golem's efficiency was much faster than his. On the very day he entered the Spirit World, he defeated all resisting Soul Masters and sent them into his Warp.
It can be said that the Spirit World had already taken on Iron Golem's appearance.
The fruit had already grown, and after a little more time to settle, Yang Tao would be able to obtain the entire Spirit World World.
The Outcast.
Zhang Chulan took a taxi from Red Romance back to All Heavens Connect. Getting out of the car, he looked up at the familiar All Heavens Connect building and suddenly felt a sense of being in another world.
These seven days of life could be described as extremely exciting. Not only were there so-called Guardian Spirits and the Spirit World, but every meal was a new challenge for him.
Before he could even sigh a few words, a figure directly burrowed into his arms.
"Zhang Chulan, where have you been playing these past few days? I'm a girl too... I can do it too."
The more Zhang Chulan listened, the more something felt off. He reached out and grabbed Feng Baobao's shoulders, pulling her out of his embrace and asking, "Sister Baoer, what do you mean by this? What did Xu Si tell you?"
His first thought was that Xu Si must have told Feng Baobao some strange things.
Feng Baobao blinked her big, expressionless eyes and said in her characteristic Sichuan accent, "Xu Si said I had no charm and couldn't make you interested, that you went out with friends to have fun and would never come back.""
"I had no choice but to wait for you at the company and school. It's good that you're back. What other girls can do, I can do too."
Zhang Chulan: "..."
Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale... Then, with a pleasant expression, he said to Feng Baobao, "Sister Baoer, wait a moment..."
He pulled out his phone and pressed the dial button.
A ringtone sounded.
"Hello, Xu San Ge, where are you?"
"Uh, I'm at the company entrance."
"Come over here, and also call a team of Transcendants with healing abilities. Yes, a team, I'm afraid one won't be enough to save him."
After hanging up the phone, Xu San soon ran out of the company with several employees in All Heavens Connect uniforms.
"Chulan, you're back? What happened?"
Xu San thought Zhang Chulan was injured, but he saw him standing there unharmed, feeling a bit confused.
Zhang Chulan, with a gloomy expression, leaned next to Xu San and whispered something in his ear, then pointed at Feng Baobao on the side.
Soon, Xu San's expression also became as gloomy as Zhang Chulan's, and he pushed up the glasses on his fair nose.
"Don't worry, these people are all Transcendants with healing abilities from our company. As long as there's still a breath, they can be saved."
"Oh, isn't that Zhang Chulan? You've finally returned after a week... Pfft!"
Zhang Chulan's golden light was substantial, and it had even reached the level of golden light materialization. A golden fist directly sent Xu Si flying.
"Xu Lao Si, having friends? Not interested? Today I will definitely let you know why flowers are so red!"
...
The 40k World.
Terra Palace, Yang Tao looked at the figure sitting on the Golden Throne and said, "You look well recently."
Although the Emperor had been somewhat emaciated during this period, he was much stronger than the skeletal appearance he had before Yang Tao came to Terra.
Sacred light fell upon the Emperor, his emaciated body became full again, and a kind smile appeared on his handsome, resolute face.
"Before, I never felt time pass so slowly. Ten thousand years is truly too long..."
For the last hope of humanity, he had sat on the Golden Throne for ten thousand years, suffering torment every moment.
Sometimes he even wanted to stand up.
But if he did, humanity would lose all hope, and he himself would become a new Evil God.
"There are two more days until the pipeline should return to ten thousand years ago, and you will be able to leave this Golden Throne, but what do you plan to do after that?"
It's not that if the Emperor stands up, the Warp will disappear. The Emperor can barely contend with the Chaos Gods. Unless he chooses to ascend to daemonhood and lead all humans to become new Evil Gods in the Warp.
"Yang, you will take my place and become the God of all humanity. Only a God can contend with Chaos..."
"I'll take the faith, but let Guilliman command the Imperium of Man. He's quite suitable."
Yang Tao took out a green substance power planter from his backpack. This was the strongest energy collector he could currently make.
It had an efficiency of 31,457,280 energy units per second.
"When you stand up, transmit my faith to all human worlds. At that time, I will try to summon a Titan, and then plunder the power of the Warp so that no more chaotic gods will be born."
The Warp is the projection of thoughts and soul power. Only by draining its energy can the rebirth of the Chaos Gods be completely prevented.
Otherwise, even if the so-called Chaos Gods are eliminated, the Warp will still give birth to more Chaos Gods.