Chapter 413: First Meeting with Slaanesh

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The soft and charming sunlight suddenly made Ye Nan feel dazzling. He raised his head and placed it on his forehead to block the sunlight for his eyes.

It is quiet here as usual. Few people come here for a walk. However, because it is close to the city, there are no cute little animals appearing here, which makes people unable to feel the charm of nature, which is quite a pity.

"The environment around here is exactly what you and I thought." The god of death looked around and said with a hint of meaning.

"What you and I thought." Ye Nan chewed on this sentence, hummed, and looked around again. Suddenly, he grabbed the god of death's hand, turned into a meteor, dragged a long energy tail, and rushed towards the city.

Since it is what you and I thought, there must be a way to distinguish it. Not to mention anything else, Ye Nan has experienced three cities, each city is similar, but there are differences.

Ye Nan arrived in the city and opened the watch in his hand, contacting Smila, "Smila."

"Brother." The little girl in a white dress projected from the watch, "Brother, you are back."

"Hmph." Ye Nan snorted coldly and closed the watch in his hand, "Sure enough, it is like this."

Smila's appearance corroborated the possibility that this is an illusion, and this is still the illusion in their hearts. Everything is displayed according to what they think in their hearts.

"But thinking will also deceive people. Slaanesh, you use our hearts to build an illusion, but it has become the biggest flaw of the illusion. Also, if you want to build a perfect illusion, the time consumed is too much. Building with the heart is time-saving and labor-saving."

The former is from the sky to the ants, each one needs to be carefully prepared. The latter only needs to change with the heart. The difficulty between the two is not the same.

With Ye Nan's words falling, the illusion began to change, darkening, tilting, twisting, and re-transforming into a magnificent palace.

"Where is this?" Ye Nan naturally knows that this is an illusion, but he doesn't know what this illusion reflects. He turned his head and looked at the god of death, hoping that the god of death would give him an answer.

The god of death looked left and right, and then said: "It is not the scene in my heart. Since the barbaric era, I have lived in the Americas and rarely set foot in other places. And this place does not belong to Earth."

The place they are in now is a towering mountain peak. And the palace is in front of them. Judging from the scene, it seems that they climbed mountains and waded through water to come to the palace for worship.

"Worship who? Worship Slaanesh? It's too small to look down on us." Ye Nan sneered and said to the god of death, "Let's go, let's go in and see, don't let the master here wait in a hurry."

Walking to the gate, two beautiful women wearing golden masks had been waiting for a long time. When Ye Nan came over, they immediately welcomed him: "Lady Slaanesh has been waiting for the distinguished guest for a long time."

Bowing, it was bowing to Ye Nan. The god of death behind Ye Nan seemed to be ignored. However, the god of death didn't care. A smile slowly appeared on his face, as if he really treated himself as someone who came to make soy sauce.

"Sure enough, it is Slaanesh. Let's go, let's go see Slaanesh and see what she is doing." Ye Nan immediately sneered and greeted the god of death to go in together.

The exterior of the palace is magnificent, but the interior is obscene. All kinds of postures that should or should not appear appear here. The island country's big films, compared with this, are nothing at all, because it contains all kinds of biological intercourse postures.

"Really low-level." Ye Nan curled his lips. No matter how tempting these postures are, in the final analysis, they are the desires of the flesh, belonging to the surface, and are low-level, "If Slaanesh is just this level, then it is too disappointing for me."

The scene in front of Ye Nan turned, and it was as if he had come to another country. Looking at it, it was no longer those unbearable postures, but all kinds of joy, music, dance, and even all kinds of laughter, created by life itself, which can make life itself feel pleasant, the picture.

"Although elegant, it hasn't touched the real happiness yet, that kind of happiness that is shocking, extremely strong, from the soul to the flesh, from the flesh to the soul, every breath, every thought, feels the pleasure of happiness."

The picture changed again, becoming a scene of a person suddenly getting happiness after going through the mountain of knives and the sea of fire. These joys, these pleasures, were magnified countless times after the pain, making people feel joy from the bottom of their hearts.

"As expected of Lady Slaanesh, even the means of pleasure are so many. But you value me so much, changing pleasure with my heart, what do you want to do?" The corner of Ye Nan's mouth hung a hint of mockery. In front of him, Slaanesh is like a merchant selling things, constantly promoting her goods according to the customer's requirements.

"It really doesn't look like an evil god."

Seeming to be angry at Ye Nan's words, the scene in front of him changed again, becoming heavy and atmospheric. The evil god Slaanesh sat on the throne at the end of the palace, wearing a golden mask. Seeing Ye Nan come in, she raised her glass and showed respect to Ye Nan from afar.

"My name is Slaanesh. Demons call me an evil god, and you call me Slaanesh." Slaanesh showed respect and then said to herself, "But no matter how you call me, I am still me. I represent the will of Chaos, representing desire and pleasure. This is the authority they bestowed upon me."

"They? Who are they?" Ye Nan grabbed the word "they" again and inquired. The god of death said "they," and Slaanesh also said "they." It seems that they are truly omnipotent, and all existences are created by them.

"Incredible existences that span all dimensional universes, existences that transcend time, space, etc." Slaanesh said, but although she said this, Slaanesh didn't have any fear or other respect. When she said this, she was like talking about a strange thing.

"What did they do?" Ye Nan asked again. Since shuttling through time and space, all the strange things encountered have vaguely pointed to certain existences. He originally thought that person might be the existence in the heart of the galaxy, but now it seems that it is not, because he is an existence, and in the mouths of Slaanesh and the god of death, it is "they."

"On a barren world, create a certain specific life, and then operate according to a certain way, constantly reincarnating."

"Movies, scripts, games." Ye Nan said a series of nouns, but he connected all the things after crossing time and space. It is indeed like this. Whether it is Stark or the Serpent, generally speaking, they are all characters in the movies or games on Earth before he crossed over. So Ye Nan suspected that "they" came from the Earth before he crossed over, or that "they" are related to the Earth before he crossed over.

"Movies, scripts, games?" Slaanesh muttered a sentence and laughed, "It is indeed like this. We walked according to the script, constantly entangled with the Emperor, and fought with the Necrons, Tyranids, etc. However, all this has subsided."

"Subsided?" Ye Nan was stunned, and then understood. The so-called subsidence, naturally, is that they won.

Just like all the bad guys in this dimensional universe were locked up by superheroes, the superheroes have achieved final victory. That is to say, the plot about superheroes has all ended. If Ye Nan hadn't crossed over, a hundred years later, maybe this place would have completely gotten rid of the traces of movies and comics and opened a new chapter.

Slaanesh didn't know what Ye Nan was thinking, but she didn't mind saying more secrets.

"Walking according to the script, I should be entangled with them, and then wait for their orders. Unfortunately, they have left for too long, making me have some other thoughts, so I destroyed the Emperor and them, together with everything in the universe, and swallowed it into Chaos." Slaanesh said lightly, making Ye Nan terrified.

Back then, the Emperor appeared in the world, killed all sides, and there were also strong people like Protoss, Necrons, etc., almost vertical and horizontal in the universe, invincible. But such powerful lives were destroyed by the evil god, together with the entire universe, and fell into Chaos. This evil god's power, to what extent will it grow, is simply unimaginable.

The evil god and the Olympian gods are essentially the same. They master authority, but unlike the Olympian gods, the Chaos world is a universe, and it is a universe that has swallowed another universe.

"If I didn't guess wrong, every time you swallow a universe, your power will also increase." Ye Nan asked in a deep voice.

"Of course, but swallowing a dimensional universe, the first time can increase the power by one time, the second time can only increase by one-third. The more you swallow, the less power you increase. Of course, this is related to the mass of the universe." Saying this, a strange light flashed in Slaanesh's eyes, and in the next moment, she changed the topic.

"Do you know why I asked you to come here?" 【413-4

"Why?" Ye Nan asked.

"If I said I just wanted to chat with you, would you believe me?" Shales's smiling gaze sized up Ye Nan, as if looking at some beloved toy.

"If I said I would believe you, would you believe me?" Ye Nan countered with a smile as well.

"You would not believe me, but I truly want to tell you: I just wanted to chat with you. Now that the chat is over, I am going to leave here and return to chaos." Shales waved his large hand, and all the scenery vanished completely. Ye Nan returned to the real world once again.

Before him, the spatial rift had long since closed, and even the chaos tide had receded, leaving a desolate base for Ye Nan.

"Would you believe me?" the Death God asked with a strange expression.

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