Chapter 200: Childcare robot?

The moment Zhou Yun's voice sounded, Cabanda made a reaction.

It flashed with a speed that its huge body should not have, and in the blink of an eye, it came before Zhou Yun. Its scarlet body was like a wall solidified from fire, raising the giant axe burning with sulfur raging fire high and slashing down.

However, before its axe could fall, Zhou Yun's finger pressed the button on the Mechanization Device in his left hand without leaving a trace.

In an instant, Cabanda felt a scorching pain piercing into its very existence. The burn marks left on half of its body because of chanting the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang's name spread with a sharp pain.

Zhou Yun's flesh-and-blood body burst out with scorching light that did not belong to the Warp. That was the star fire of the material universe, circling around Zhou Yun's body.

Prominences like whips slashed through the void and slashed toward Cabanda.

Cabanda felt the pain, leaving a scarlet burning whip mark on its body.

But what made Cabanda feel astonished was not the radiance of the star flames, but...

"The psychic power of the Cursed One?! You can actually utilize His power?!"

Cabanda endured the pain of flesh and blood burning, while retreating repeatedly and shouting in horror.

That star's raging fire was not the most dangerous. What was truly dangerous was the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang's psychic power remaining in this raging fire from ten thousand years ago. That psychic power, even after ten thousand years, was still powerful enough to make any demon tremble.

That was the power of the cold sun fire that was enough to make them vanish in body and soul.

Zhou Yun suddenly rose from the ground. His body was almost instantly submerged in the raging star flames, turning into a scorching sun the size of a house in mid-air. The psychic power from the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang coiled around him like chains.

In an instant, the chaotic sky of the Warp brightened.

The throne cast from brass towered into the clouds, and countless skulls were piled into mountains of majestic wind power.

Those skulls were strange and varied, seeming to contain the skulls of all species since the birth of the galaxy, or as if the skulls of those heroes who left legends in every race were piled here. They were like blades and swords, piercing into the scarlet orange-yellow sky, cutting the sky of the Blood God's realm into strips of hanging ribbons.

The sky wept blood, and bright red blood flowed down, sprinkling on the giant god sitting on the Golden Wang Zuo, who was primitive, pure, bloody, and terrifying, and slightly raised his head.

He seemed to notice something. The gaze hidden under the twisted heavy armor of blood-stained scarlet slightly moved away from Cadia.

In an instant, the intensity of the war on the Cadia battlefield decreased slightly, and the rage lingering on both sides of the battlefield seemed to weaken a little bit.

This was only because the Blood God had placed a small part of his gaze on the part of the Warp very close to Baal.

That part of the Warp was being covered by pitch-black shadows, a darkness full of hunger and the desire to devour, layer upon layer like dense little insects covering the Baal star system.

But a light that made the Blood God feel uncomfortable suddenly lit up in this shadow. That was the psychic light from the Cursed One, from the Dark King.

Although weak, it did exist.

What was that cursed guy doing again?

However, the Blood God did not pay too much attention to the things near Baal. Now Cadia was the gathering place for the gaze of the Four Gods.

Not only the Four Gods, but the Dark King's gaze was also gathered on Cadia, wrestling with the Four Gods with that fortress world as the center.

The Blood God temporarily had to put most of his energy on Cadia.

"Raccoon cat!"

"Childcare robot!"

"Container!"

"Human?"

"Doraemon!"

"Mouth-stinking thing!"

"Fifth, sixth, seventh!"

In the Imperial Palace on Terra, the dried corpse sitting on the throne lowered his head. Dried muscles crawled all over his face, weaving out hollow facial features.

In those hollow pupils, a trace of confusion flashed imperceptibly. He felt that a copy of the psychic power he had left ten thousand years ago was suddenly copied and called by another existence.

Moving his gaze away from Cadia slightly, he caught a glimpse of the copied psychic power coming from Baal.

"Doraemon!" "Doraemon!" "Doraemon!"

In an instant, it was as if thousands of voices sounded in his consciousness. He was in extreme pain, feeling his soul was about to be torn into the finest particles, feeling himself falling toward a dark star, feeling the surging waves in the Warp trying to submerge him.

Hundreds of millions of prayers sounded in his head almost at the same time. Those prayers carrying sorrow, pain, destruction, and despair almost completely drowned out his own voice.

He had a desire to stand up from this throne that was like an instrument of torture, burn all despair, burn all hope, and let everything in the material universe and everything in the Warp head toward that destined ending—turn into powder and be completely forgotten. Finally, even himself would be destroyed together.

The strong desire for destruction and self-destruction strongly drove him. As long as he stood up, as long as he stood up... as long as he took another step from that journey of ascension...

No. No.

He resisted the contradiction of himself for the nth time. In this long tearing of contradiction, he was almost worn out, and he couldn't even chant his own true name, unable to find which one was the real self among the hundreds of millions of selves.

He almost instinctively tore a bloody piece from himself, both resisting and longing to reach out his hand, following the connection established by that wisp of psychic power, and threw a part of himself out fiercely.

"Help me!!!"

The star's light burst from Zhou Yun's body, and the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang's psychic power copied from the star Adalia whistled out.

The star Adalia itself, although simply compressed by the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang's psychic power, was subsequently installed into a series of complex machine sets, serving as the power source for the entire Shrine of the Holy Day. In the definition of the Mechanization Device, the star Adalia became a machine and could be copied by Zhou Yun.

This was also one of the trump cards Zhou Yun used to deal with Cabanda.

A star with residual psychic power of the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang smashing into the face.

"Roar!!!!"

Cabanda let out a wail full of rage. The star light released from Zhou Yun's body smashed directly onto it. Streams of raging flames burned on its body, and the strong shockwave directly smashed Cabanda backward.

This light only existed for about two or three seconds. The star Adalia, as a machine, was too complex. The Mechanization Device's trial version could only copy it for a few seconds.

But this was enough.

Under the impact of Zhou Yun's star flame burst, Cabanda fell toward that Warp rift leading to the Four-Dimensional Pocket like a burning fire meteor.

"No!!!!"

Cabanda seemed to sense danger. In mid-air, it shook its broken flesh wings in the raging fire, trying to resist the shockwave produced by the star burst, while angrily swinging a whip toward Zhou Yun, trying to grab Zhou Yun.

But Zhou Yun pressed the button on the Mechanization Device again. A faint golden light instantly covered his arm.

He copied the ability of the famous sword, the Lightning Ball, and his arm swung with an extremely clever posture, flicking away Cabanda's whip.

Then Zhou Yun moved, and the speed strengthened by the Acceleration Spring and the Kaito DX suit allowed him to appear before Cabanda instantly.

The fist wearing the Superman Gloves smashed into Cabanda's face with all his might. Cabanda felt the pain and let out a wail, and at the same time, the flesh wings that were almost burned out in the raging fire could not resist the shockwave mixed with the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang's psychic power, and the whole person was thrown into the Four-Dimensional Pocket.

【Item: Bloodthirster. Cabanda】

【Origin: Warp—Huang Tong Citadel】

【Evaluation: One of the eight Bloodthirsters belonging to Khorne's first blood group, it is the most powerful Greater Daemon under Khorne, but it has been defeated many times by the Archangel Sanguinius. Because of its perverted behavior toward Sanguinius and his descendants for ten thousand years, it is called the Angel's Bane. It is said that it is the premier artist in the realm of the Blood God, specializing in using skulls to build satellite-level giant structures. Given its perverted behavior, it is recommended to start the childcare program: Child Behavior Correction Re-education.】

【Production Time:???】

【Status: Cooked】

【Value: 188,888,888 Yuan】

【Perform Child Behavior Correction Re-education?】

Looking at Cabanda, who was still roaring after falling into the Four-Dimensional Pocket, Zhou Yun clicked confirm directly.

More than one hundred million was definitely a huge sum for him now.

Cabanda's figure disappeared into the Four-Dimensional Pocket, not knowing where it went.

But according to Zhou Yun's experience, Cabanda would never think about returning to the universe of the forty thousand years of humanity in this life.

Suddenly, Zhou Yun noticed Mephiston's somewhat solemn gaze, and the Librarians around him also had some dodging eyes.

"Don't worry, Cabanda can no longer come to the material universe." Zhou Yun's mouth revealed some smiles: "He has been solved by me."

"No..." Mephiston's eye twitched slightly.

In his Warp perspective, Zhou Yun's appearance was a bit strange...

With the pocket on Zhou Yun's stomach as the core, a group of scorching burning sulfur flames like the Blood God's power was constantly burning.

In that group of sulfur flames, Cabanda was letting out sharp wails, his existence disintegrating bit by bit, leaving only the purest Warp power surging and rising within it, seeming to be gestating something again...

"Damn, where is my money? Why didn't my money arrive?"

Zhou Yun froze for a moment, suddenly discovering that the money for selling Cabanda had not arrived, but a strange progress bar had popped up.

"Childcare program: Child Behavior Correction Re-education progress: 8%"

"No childcare materials can be added"

Childcare? What childcare? Zhou Yun froze for a moment—suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, as if he had been hit by something.

"Ouch, damn, who is so uncultured!"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 201 =====