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Overtime!","i-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-dora-te-chapter-227",227,"\u003Cp>Zhou Yun’s lips curled into a smile as he stepped slowly into the training cage; the iron bars snapped shut behind him, leaving only Airebas and Zhou Yun inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had no intention of deliberately targeting this fake Airebas,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but since everyone had laid out the opportunity to beat up this fake Airebas, Zhou Yun had no objection to landing a couple of punches,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>after all, his spirit and behavior were identical to Airebas’s—also a beast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“First blood? Or final blood?” Zhou Yun asked, a mocking smile on his lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instantly, the air around them grew heavier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Lokken’s eyes, Airebas frowned slightly, puzzled: “This is just sparring—why final blood?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then it’s just play,” Zhou Yun said, his lips curled in mockery. “Our Blood Saint Angels never fight anything but final blood.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These words stunned every Shadow Wolf present.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Final blood meant a duel ending in one’s death—only ever initiated when a warrior felt his honor had been violated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a fight to the death, nothing like sparring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Or are you just a coward who dares only first blood?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Beastly conduct,” Airebas retorted immediately. “Only beasts kill their own brothers!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Better than stealing someone else’s name and living as a fraud,” Zhou Yun sneered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Airebas was not originally named Airebas—this name belonged to a gifted child from his village,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>whom he murdered, stole the identity and name from, and has lived as ever since.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A flicker of shock crossed Airebas’s face—this secret was supposed to be known only to him!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Zhou Yun gave him no chance—he shifted his leg slightly and launched himself like a cannonball at the treacherous Airebas.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then let’s go!” Airebas, startled by Zhou Yun’s speed, swiftly countered,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>his blade slicing through the air like a chaotic cascade of auroras aimed at Zhou Yun’s face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fight came too suddenly; Zhou Yun hadn’t time to activate his acceleration spring, so his current speed came purely from his own body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>External tools are ultimately illusory,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yun did not reach this point relying on Doraemon’s secret gadgets—everything he has now was earned through his own effort; the gadgets offered only minor aid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He would defeat Airebas with his own strength—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Pirate DX suit’s auxiliary power activated, instantly boosting Zhou Yun’s speed dramatically,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>then the portable pyramid beneath his baseball cap glowed faintly, its light surging through his calf muscles—his speed surged beyond human limits.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Secret gadgets! Activate!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could the Pirate DX suit and portable pyramid be considered external force?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The portable pyramid unlocks Zhou Yun’s own potential—how could his own potential be called external force?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, the Pirate DX suit not only enhances physical strength and boasts incredible durability, but also feels utterly comfortable to wear—nearly imperceptible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yun wears the Pirate DX suit beneath a layer of clay-skin prosthetics even when eating or sleeping, to ensure absolute safety.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The entire suit has fused with him—how could it be called external force?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In short, to Zhou Yun, the Pirate DX suit and portable pyramid are now part of his fundamental internal logic—an inseparable extension of his own power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Airebas stared in stunned disbelief as Zhou Yun’s speed suddenly skyrocketed, appearing before him as if teleporting, then slapping his face with a forceful palm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sharp slap spun Airebas midair; Zhou Yun seized the back of his skull, gripping it tightly and slamming it into the iron bars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A dull thud echoed through the arena as Airebas’s head crashed against the bars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Zhou Yun controlled his force precisely—Airebas was dazed, yet no blood flowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That meant, under first blood rules, Airebas had not yet lost—the match was not over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this Blood Saint Guard intend to keep smashing his head into the bars, Airebas realized brute strength alone could not defeat this enemy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He silently began reciting an ancient curse in his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This, of course, violated duel rules—but for Airebas, breaking rules brought no guilt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Airebas chose a swift, efficient subspace curse—one that likely originated at the dawn of human civilization.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Speak a name, envision the person’s identity, then in your heart spit and curse them, wishing them misfortune.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This curse exploits the targeting power of names, projecting one’s malice through subspace toward the target.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It leaves almost no trace and delivers just the right effect:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A violent headache—enough for Airebas to claim victory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Chu Mu. Dante!!!” Airebas roared aloud, while in his mind envisioning this man’s identity as a Blood Saint Angel, hurling the most vile curses at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yun’s hand paused slightly. Airebas smiled triumphantly—then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM!!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why are you yelling so loud?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Airebas was dazed, utterly confused—why?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could Chu Mu. Dante be a fake name? Impossible—any name ever used should have triggered the curse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unless he, like Airebas, had stolen another’s name and identity—the curse would only strike the original owner—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dante exhaled a long, weary breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tired.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So tired that Dante wanted to fly from the highest tower of Angel Keep using his jump pack, then detonate a thermite grenade just as his fuel ran out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dante never used to think this way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now—he felt he deserved it. At least that Saint Doraemon had promised him so.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unfortunately, Lord Zhou Yun and Mephiston had vanished again, tinkering with some #Baal2Curse# subspace nonsense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Otherwise, Dante would have demanded answers from Lord Zhou Yun: how the hell was he even a Death Lord??\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dante stared silently out the window at the night sky—so beautiful. He truly wanted to jump.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But sadly, this height couldn’t kill an Astartes—and Saint Guilliman seemed to sense his thoughts, speaking gently:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Emperor waits for you on the brink of death. You shall become the Oathbound Legion, continuing to serve the Imperium.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, Dante felt like he stood on a single thread:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One end, life—leading to overtime. The other end, death—also leading to overtime.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dante exhaled again, deeply—as if trying to purge every trace of fatigue and pain from his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, Saint Guilliman had promised Dante:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Saint Guilliman was currently searching nearby star systems for Forge World ruins, hoping to recover usable machinery to rebuild the Blood Angels’ spaceborne armaments.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before departing, Saint Guilliman had promised: “When I return, my child, I shall take over all duties—you shall have the rest you’ve longed for.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Dante felt strangely unprepared for the coming rest—he hadn’t known rest in a thousand years, and didn’t know what to do without work. Maybe he could grow grapes?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But as new files were placed before him, those thoughts vanished instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Proposal: ‘Filming the Blood Angels’ Image and Recruitment Promo.’ Proposed by Lord Zhou Yun? And a promo script? That’s good—it aligns with Lord Guilliman’s desire to restore the Legion’s structure and reconnect with mortals.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“.Four new biomatter pools discovered. Must arrange transport to bring them back. Lord Zhou Yun appears capable of absorbing some of this biomatter.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh? High Elder Lag of the Saint Doraemon Cult is severely wounded? How?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dante was slightly startled—he’d heard of Lag before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was very old, though his exact age was forgotten; after the war, Korbros had casually measured his bone age and found he was eighty-seven—thirteen years shy of a hundred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Remember: radiation near the Crimson Scar was lethal; gang warfare in the hive was chaos. Eighty-seven wasn’t just old—it was a miracle. Even Korbros couldn’t resist drawing a vial of his blood for study.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And this man had survived both the Underworld and the Battle of Baal—unscathed. Dante even suspected Saint Doraemon himself protected him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So why had he suddenly been wounded? Dante frowned, reaching to open the file—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dante suddenly clutched his head—a sharp, piercing pain erupted inside his skull.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why the sudden headache?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Airebas was dazed, his head slammed against the iron bars in precise rhythm by Zhou Yun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tried to cast another curse or subspace sorcery—but Zhou Yun’s assault left him no time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, Airebas couldn’t take it—he twitched his fingers violently, gripping his waist dagger in a grotesque pose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as everyone assumed Airebas would strike back—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Airebas in Zhou Yun’s grasp suddenly vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the blink of an eye, Airebas appeared outside the arena.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instantly, the Shadow Wolves’ respect and admiration vanished; their gazes turned to contempt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fleeing mid-battle was among the most dishonorable acts an Astartes could commit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Horus sighed faintly and shook his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yun wasn’t surprised at all—this treacherous beast’s spirit and actions were identical to Airebas’s.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet at that moment, Zhou Yun heard Airebas’s hushed voice:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My lord, since you’ve finished conquering this planet, it is time I report what I have done.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“According to my intelligence, the planet Daiwen—once governed and appointed by you directly—has rebelled.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1444,"2026-06-19T20:02:15.665Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 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