Chapter 590: Grand Conference

(PS: I was taken out for a family feast today. The hot pot was delicious, and I drank a little wine. I'm tipsy, so I'm asking for leave for one chapter. I hope everyone understands.)

The Warp is a feature of the Warhammer Dream World, or rather, it is sucking on this 0.5 Dream World, sucking the true root essence from it!

All intelligent life that dies in the Warhammer Dream World, unless there are special means, will all fall into the Warp, including the spiritual consciousness of intelligent life, and naturally including their souls.

It can be said that the Warp is a cesspool full of negative spiritual consciousness and souls!

If you want to talk about a source of vast amounts of souls, the first thing that comes to mind in the Warhammer world is undoubtedly the Warp.

And this was originally one of Wu Pifu's plans. If he wants to rescue the three little animals and the Golden Tree, he must break the infinite cycle and perfect closed loop of the three roots of the psychic civilization. To do this, he really must execute the original plan he made with Chu Minghao and Liang Min, but he won't let them participate anymore.

Therefore, targeting the Warp is a matter of course.

After the voice of death disappeared, Wu Pifu looked at Imotekh the Stormlord and said: "That's how it is. I believe you heard that voice, right? Any questions now?"

Imotekh the Stormlord did indeed hear the voice, and when it heard the voice, its information processing equipment immediately displayed the owner of the voice... Death itself, that was the voice emitted by Death itself.

Imotekh the Stormlord said: "That is a meme. Just hearing the voice, I knew its origin. This is a type of essence-confirmation meme without much negative effect, so I have no doubts about the owner of the voice, and I have no great doubts about whether He can reshape my soul. I have two doubts... First, why do you want to help us? Just for the matter-folding jump engine? Second, will you really fulfill the promise you made to me now?"

This is the attitude of conversation. Wu Pifu laughed and looked left and right: "Since you already feel that we can continue talking, we don't have to confront each other here. Let's stop the war first, and then find a place. We will both send high-level officials, you and I will both attend, and the scene will be formal. This discussion will have far-reaching influence. What do you think?"

Imotekh the Stormlord thought for a while and nodded its metal skeleton head: "That's fine. If this deal and your promise can really be fulfilled, then this will be a major event that affects the entire galaxy and countless races. No matter how much importance is attached to it, it is not too much. Our conversation now is too hasty and does not fit the historical status of this conversation... Are you not afraid that I will hide after I go back?"

Wu Pifu laughed happily. He looked left and right, didn't find a good target, and then looked at the sky. He pointed to the sky and said: "Look."

Imotekh the Stormlord looked up, but saw nothing. It looked at Wu Pifu suspiciously, while Wu Pifu spread his feet, settled his Qi in his dantian, moved his blood, exploded his blood Qi, surged his internal energy, and stimulated his Haki. For a time, a wave of air erupted from him, shaking Imotekh the Stormlord back several meters, and at the same time, a straight white smoke rushed straight into the sky from Wu Pifu.

"This is about 50% of my current full strength."

Wu Pifu said seriously to Imotekh the Stormlord. He was not lying. Although the martial arts system, human-immortal martial dao, immortal martial arts, and Haki were all fully stimulated, he still had the Bio-Booster Armor he hadn't used, the Magical Girl transformation he hadn't used, and he could launch the "Great Wei Heavenly Dragon" when attacking. The former was additive, the latter two were very terrifying, they were multiplicative, not to mention the one-time Heroic Race transformation, so he was not wrong to say he used 50% of his full strength.

Imotekh the Stormlord didn't know this. The data in its eyes was skyrocketing, but before the data could be refreshed to the top, it saw Wu Pifu raise his hand to the sky, and energy that distorted the air was frantically gathering on his palms.

"Burst, reality! Shatter, spirit! Banish this world! Wicked Eye of the Evil King!!"

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Two Dragons Leaving the Sea!"

Both palms struck out, and two visible giant dragon-shaped Qi energies rushed into the sky, 1,000 meters, 10,000 meters, 100,000 meters...

Everyone on the planet and outside the planet saw this scene. Two dragon-shaped Qi energies danced into the space outside the planet's atmosphere, each 10,000 meters long, wandering, circling, and entangling. Finally, the two dragon-shaped Qi energies disappeared, and all the space metal debris they passed through were blasted into ash.

After Wu Pifu finished this palm, he retracted his hands with satisfaction and stared at Imotekh the Stormlord.

Imotekh the Stormlord was just a metal skeleton, showing no expression or demeanor, and its body was motionless. After a long time, it suddenly used the semi-bowing etiquette of a subordinate to a superior when the Necrons were still the Necrontyr, facing Wu Pifu, and said: "As you wish, I will definitely not escape or hide. I will definitely be present at this meeting... I think I'm really crazy, actually looking forward to a joint meeting between humans and Necrons..."

Then, three days later...

"I think I'm really crazy, actually seeing Orks and Tyranids here too..."

As soon as Imotekh the Stormlord and its royal guards left the phase space, they were immediately aimed at by at least a hundred high-power bolters from Space Marines. However, Imotekh the Stormlord had no fear. It took the three adjutants and eight royal guards it had selected and strode toward the core building of the Forge World.

Kaseya, Ifrane Uslan, the Captain of the 9th Company of the Ultramarines, as well as the remaining Sisters of Battle, Ecclesiarchy priests, and Adeptus Mechanicus Tech-Priests, who had been prepared in advance, were already standing outside the newly built grand conference hall.

Imotekh the Stormlord walked in front of this group of people. Looking at the humans blocking its way, it said disdainfully: "Do you think my subordinates and I can harm that existence inside? Stop joking, make it clear, it is I who came here risking my life!"

Although the words were so, and everyone present could confirm that the facts were so, they still stubbornly blocked Imotekh the Stormlord. Just then, Wu Pifu's voice sounded: "I was wondering why I couldn't see you people, why did you run over there? Let everyone in. This is the All-Universe Proletariat... All-Universe Anti-Warp Alliance Conference. No one is allowed to block anyone!"

Wu Pifu spoke, and everyone present could only helplessly open the passage. Imotekh the Stormlord didn't care and continued to walk. Just as it passed the Space Marine group, the Captain of the 9th Company of the Ultramarines said coldly: "I will be watching you. Remember your attitude, xeno. Inside is the noble Savior of the Galaxy! Give him respect, this is the only reason you are alive!"

Imotekh the Stormlord remained noncommittal, just maintaining a cold demeanor and continuing to walk forward. On the contrary, the adjutants behind it seemed a bit indignant, but the Necrons had a complete pyramid structure, with the superior in charge of everything, so they still followed Imotekh the Stormlord quietly.

It's just that Imotekh the Stormlord's cold demeanor didn't last long. Along the way, the human side didn't surprise it at all. For an existence like Wu Pifu, it wouldn't be too much for humans to empty their entire race's military strength, but what the hell are so many Eldar and Dark Eldar? When did they get so close to humans that they wore the same pair of pants?

These were fine, but what the hell are a large group of Orks lined up in neat rows? No, the two words "Ork" and "neatly lined up" don't match, right?

And what the hell are those two huge Tyranid bio-titans?

The key is that these two huge and majestic Tyranid bio-titans were actually guarding the entrance to the grand conference hall steadily, and not a bit of their ruthless predator appearance could be seen.

Okay, seeing this, Imotekh the Stormlord could still endure its emotions and remain calm. After all, it was the Stormlord, the king of the entire Necron race second only to the Silent King. Although it was indeed shocking that there were humans, Eldar, Orks, and Tyranids in this place, it was not enough to make it lose its composure...

"Holy crap! What the hell are these four Warp demons!?"

In this grand conference hall, many people were already sitting, but Imotekh the Stormlord still saw the four demons sitting behind Wu Pifu at a glance. Three had their own seats, and the remaining two-headed bird-like demon was locked in a metal cage, but it was also squatting on the ground obediently.

"Gaga, Imotekh the Stormlord, I have already seen your past!"

"Gaga, Imotekh the Stormlord, I have already seen your future!"

This bird-like demon laughed, and the two heads said similar but different words.

Wu Pifu flicked his finger, and with a "pop," the bird-like demon's forehead was flicked onto the metal cage. Immediately, inscriptions flashed on the cage, burning the bird-like demon until it screamed loudly.

Imotekh the Stormlord's information database flashed rapidly. It quickly confirmed the identity of this bird-like demon... Kairos Fateweaver, the famous Greater Daemon under Tzeentch. It didn't expect that it would also be caught by this existence...

After Wu Pifu finished punishing the bird-like demon, he stood up and said to Imotekh the Stormlord: "The Stormlord is indeed a man of his word. Then please take your seat. Next, it is time for representatives of various races to narrate the evils of the Warp and hold a swearing-in ceremony for this joint attack on the Warp!"

Imotekh the Stormlord sat down silently, and then Wu Pifu nodded to the Grand Inquisitor Anris Guss next to him. Anris Guss had a very, very tangled expression on his face, but under Wu Pifu's order, he still shouted into the loudspeaker: "Then, the first representative of the Ork race is invited to speak."

Everyone showed grotesque, weird, and tangled expressions, whether they were human or Eldar representatives. They saw a giant Ork whose stature far exceeded any Ork walking in from outside the conference hall.

Although the Ork wore neat armor and walked in a steady pace, when it stood on the podium, it fell into a long silence.

Everyone was also silent, and the atmosphere in the entire conference hall gradually became weird.

Wu Pifu saw that this wouldn't work, so he moved his lips and transmitted his voice to the Ork: "Tell us why you want to attack the Warp and why you want to participate in this joint war."

The Ork giant nodded slightly, reached out and scratched the top of its head, and then made a huge, loud, and blood-boiling speech: "WAAAGH!!"

"WAAAGH!"

"WAAAGH!"

The Orks maintaining order outside the entire conference hall couldn't help but roar excitedly.

Wu Pifu slapped his face, watching the expressions of all the participants in the room become more and more weird. To avoid this hard-won conference from becoming a joke, Wu Pifu had to stand up himself.

"Forget it, let's keep it simple!"

Wu Pifu's voice overwhelmed the Orks' war cries. His voice was not loud, but it clearly appeared in everyone's ears and was transmitted outside the conference hall, almost covering the entire Forge factory area. Everyone, whether they were pilgrims, Astra Militarum, Space Marines, Eldar warriors, Orks, or Necrons, heard this voice.

"The Orks want a super big war, fine, I'll give it to you. The battlefield is in the Warp, we will go and hack all four gods to death!!"

"WAAAGH!!!"

The Orks roared again.

Wu Pifu continued: "The Eldar want to eliminate the great enemy, want to not be tortured after death, want their race to revive, fine, I'll give it to you. Let's go and beat Slaanesh to death together, I'll do it myself!"

All the Eldar present smiled. They even imagined the golden age of racial revival after Slaanesh was gone.

Wu Pifu looked at the Stormlord again and said: "You Necrons want souls, fine, I'll give it to you. Let's go and conquer the Warp together. I'll be the main force, you suck the Warp, and use the souls of the Warp to trade back your souls. I'll give it to you too!"

Imotekh the Stormlord nodded reservedly. It inexplicably believed Wu Pifu's words and really felt that he might be able to do it. And if it followed Wu Pifu to achieve all this, then it would be the undisputed King of the Necrons... a true king far beyond the Silent King!

"And then humans... my compatriots!"

Wu Pifu said: "I know what you wish for: the eternal elimination of the Warp, no more corruption, no more depravity, no more enemies running out of nightmares, the ability to grow and die freely, and your Emperor will surely return. I promise you, and..."

"My first stop... is Terra!"

Wu Pifu roared loudly: "To attack the Warp, I have decided to go to Terra first to revive the Emperor. I will fight side by side with him and head towards that hell!"

"Are you willing to trade everything for this with a hard fight?"

All the humans at the scene, the number of human representatives who were more than the Eldar, Orks, and Necrons combined, came from the Space Marines, Astra Militarum, Pilgrim Army, Sisters of Battle, Adeptus Mechanicus, Inquisition... and all other forces, and even included very rare and special branches like the Grey Knights and Custodians.

At this very moment, all humans cheered, all shouting "loyalty," for the Emperor, for the name of the Savior. Even the Grey Knights bowed their heads slightly, and the Custodians were in tears.

Wu Pifu pressed his hand slightly, and all the sounds gradually stopped. He looked at every race and every person present, and then shouted loudly: "Then now..."

"Are you willing to join this war?"

"A holy war where mortals raise their blades against gods!"

"I will lead you..."

"To slay gods!"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 591 =====