Chapter 666: Hee hee, He really believed it!

After Sanguinius left, Zhou Yun's figure fluctuated slightly for a few moments.

His volume did not change at all, but if Sanguinius were still standing here, he would be surprised to find that Zhou Yun's figure had become huge in perception.

This was because Zhou Yun awakened some of his consciousness fragments in the city, making them realize that they were not humans in Tsukimidai at the end of the 20th century, but a part of Zhou Yun himself, which made Zhou Yun's will suddenly become huge.

But at the same time, it also brought some side effects; some extreme emotions began to be generated in Zhou Yun's will, making Zhou Yun produce some malicious, extreme, and excessive impulses.

The knowledge needed to realize those malicious impulses also popped into his mind.

For example, he could create a biological weapon in a single thought, which could spread among the Dwarves, reducing the average height of the Dwarves by another ten centimeters.

For example, he could create a spiritual radiation tower to tamper with the scenes the Blood Angels saw during the Black Rage, making them see a Sichuan opera of Horus and Sanguinius.

For example, he could create a virus that spreads between pen, ink, and parchment, tampering with the word "Imperium" in all Ultramarines archives to "Second Imperium."

Hey, why am I so bad! Zhou Yun couldn't help but think in his heart.

He curbed the extreme emotions in his heart, curbed those malicious impulses, maintained his basic humanity, and cast his gaze outside his domain.

Usually, Zhou Yun maintained the state when communicating with Sanguinius, completely cutting off the peripheral will, only retaining the most fundamental will, and most of the time he was in a sleep.

Now it was because he had a small meeting to attend that he awakened a small part of his will.

Zhou Yun took a small breath, and his will turned into a torrent, infiltrating his own domain and entering the disorderly and chaotic torrents of the highest heaven.

The torrent of the highest heaven surged endlessly, chaotic, difficult to distinguish up, down, left, right, and difficult to distinguish past and present.

There was no time, no space, no distance in the highest heaven; here, will was everything, will shaped everything, and will filled everything.

Mortal psykers often mistakenly believed that the domains of the gods were actual existences, distinct and clear, but that was just a hallucination seen by mortal foolish eyes, a projection of the gods' will in the Warp, mixed together.

Just like cups of liquids of different colors that did not dissolve into each other, poured into the same container; looking with different filters, one could see different domains.

Zhou Yun slightly awakened a bit of innovative tendency in his heart, and everything before his eyes became completely different.

The Warp presented a piece of deep blue, and the energy torrents in it were changing all the time.

Zhou Yun silently observed this torrent, and the power of the Malicious Craft domain wove more and more inspiration, wisdom, and observation in his mind, allowing him to gradually clarify the fluctuations in this deep blue domain. He saw some shadows, a wellhead, a sigh...

Zhou Yun silently withdrew his gaze; looking any more would attract the attention of the master of this domain. It was quite difficult to deal with.

Then, Zhou Yun awakened a bit of curiosity and a bit of joy in his heart, and everything before his eyes changed again.

The torrent filled with pleasure, enjoyment, and hunger presented itself before Zhou Yun.

Zhou Yun observed this torrent, seeing snakes wriggling on the ground, dancers who looked like humans but were not humans dancing alone, and young girls gnawing on their elder brothers.

Zhou Yun carefully observed the scenes in the torrent, gradually seeing some details, seeing some of the master of this domain's plans, and also attracting the attention of the master of this domain.

Slaanesh, who was ruminating, gnawing, and digesting Asuryan for the second time, suddenly raised their head, emitting a sharp scream with a warning meaning toward Zhou Yun with hatred and malice.

"A bitch of your level isn't qualified to hiss at me."

"I think you're asking for it."

Saying that, Zhou Yun casually pulled a Heavenly Punishment Whip from his pocket.

This whip, specifically used to punish those who had done many evils, swung violently, and a crackling lightning shot out from the whip, piercing into Slaanesh's domain and straight into Slaanesh's body.

Slaanesh let out a sharp wail, like a little girl being electrocuted by a coyote in the middle of the night, mixed with a bit of excitement and pleasure in the pain.

A moment later, the pain subsided, and the anger in Slaanesh's eyes melted, turning into a gaze mixed with shame, fear, and a little bit of expectation, looking at Zhou Yun with teary eyes.

Zhou Yun did not entangle with them too much, but instead began to awaken a bit of anger and a bit of thirst for war in his heart.

The scene before his eyes changed in an instant, and in a single thought, he was shrouded in rolling red sand, and the sound of war cries came to his ears.

And before him was a throne cast of brass, and a giant wearing armor interwoven with black and red was sitting on it.

The giant wearing a dog-headed helmet lowered his head slightly, looking at Zhou Yun with red-glowing eye sockets in the helmet.

"Machine God, Saint Doraemon, Zhou Yun, welcome to visit my domain."

Zhou Yun nodded slightly to pay tribute to the Blood God, and then cast his gaze toward his opposite.

Warp evil energy of purple, green, and blue colors roared, condensing into a solid form.

Wearing a thin veil, resembling a hybrid of a snake, conger eel, and mermaid, with both the handsomeness of a young man and the charm of a young woman, the figure twisted their body, coiling their tail and hanging in mid-air, seemingly unwilling to be stained by the dust on the ground.

A swarm of flies buzzed, gathering into a cloud, supporting the chubby, swollen figure above. That figure held his belly, letting the intestines on his belly hang to the ground, but a smile still hung on the corners of his mouth.

The voice that was changing all the time twisted their body, sometimes growing feathers and turning into a giant eagle, sometimes growing scales and turning into a multi-beast dragon, sometimes putting on a hat and turning into a wizard with a strange smile on the corners of their mouth, sometimes picking up a barbell and starting to exercise.

But this was not their true body, nor was it their true form. This was a wisp of their will extending toward the Blood God's domain, the appearance in the eyes of Zhou Yun's will.

Zhou Yun seeing their appearance was entirely determined by the impression of them in Zhou Yun's mind.

Zhou Yun's heart moved, and he began to twist his impression of the four gods.

In an instant, Slaanesh turned into a short little boy with both male and female beauty on his face.

Nurgle turned into a plump big sister with a gentle smile on the corners of her mouth, wearing a turtleneck sweater, and having emerald hair.

Tzeentch turned into a beautiful literature girl wearing a pointed hat, glasses, and school uniform... but hidden under the seemingly thin school uniform were strong muscles.

Only Khorne did not change; sitting here was his true body. The bit of will Zhou Yun spread out could not twist his image.

Otherwise, Zhou Yun would definitely twist his appearance into a dark-skinned, beast-eared mercenary big sister.

Khorne, Slaanesh, Nurgle, Tzeentch, and Zhou Yun, five existences in the Warp, gathered in Khorne's domain.

Being able to make them, whose stances, domains, and personalities all clashed with each other, gather together, could only be one thing.

The Dark King.

"Some of us have made extremely stupid behaviors." Tzeentch's will extended, naturally turning into a voice that could be understood in Zhou Yun's mind: "Slaanesh, Nurgle, Zhou Yun, don't you understand what the birth of a Master of Malicious Craft means?"

"I have observed the tricks of fate; the Cursed One is already on the verge of the limit. At most, in three hundred years, the Dark King will be born."

Facing Tzeentch's condemnation, Slaanesh expressed obvious disdain.

For them, the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang being destined to ascend as the Dark King was much better than Ynnead occupying Erosion and Destruction to ascend.

If Ynnead were born, it would only harm Slaanesh, one existence, and Slaanesh, one god, would have to resist.

But if the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang ascended as the Dark King, that would be a disaster for the entire galaxy and the entire Warp.

Everyone would have to resist together; it was not just Slaanesh's problem alone.

If Slaanesh had to choose, Slaanesh would also choose to let the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang ascend.

Nurgle just held his belly and smiled — in Zhou Yun's perspective, he was hugging his arms under his chest — but did not speak.

"Of course, the true culprit is you." Tzeentch's gaze looked at Zhou Yun: "I only have one proposal: hand over part of your domain, weaken the Malicious Craft domain, and reduce the pressure on the Cursed One. This is good for all of us."

"If you want it, you have to come and take it yourself. You have known the rules for a long time." Zhou Yun chuckled two or three times, waving his hand to signal Tzeentch that if he wanted his domain, he could come and grab it himself.

"War is good; let's solve it with bloodshed." Khorne's voice buzzed.

"There are too many existences in the Warp who crave to divide your domain; you can't fight the tide in the Warp alone." Tzeentch's tone lowered, revealing a meaning of persuasion and seduction.

"... Do you know that the Old Ones once had a plan?" Zhou Yun looked at Tzeentch with a smile: "They once planned to use the Malicious Craft domain as a hammer, let Vashtorr ascend, smash it toward the Erosion and Destruction domain, and directly force the Dark King to be born. At that time, the Dark King would hold the furnace hammer made of the Malicious Craft domain and burn the entire star sea."

"Guess, if the war situation is unfavorable for me, will I do the same thing?" ===== CHAPTER 667 =====