Chapter 233: At a Table with Eribas
"Our strength is insufficient; we can only send one of you back!"
"Aolake and Luojia and the others?"
"They will return to 40K by a different method!"
The words of the former Emperor and Makado still echo in my ears.
Now, with this sentence spoken by Luojia on the surface of the Giant Stone Monastery, Xisi finally understands what the Emperor and Makado meant by a different method.
It means making Luojia and Aolake wait rigidly in the galaxy for Xisi for ten thousand years!
Ten thousand years is an incomparably long span.
Ten thousand years brings monumental changes.
But ten thousand years has not eroded the loyalty of Luojia, Fanluosi, Aolake, Bai'er, Daiweiluo, Ana, and Bunoke.
It has further solidified Luojia's devotion to Xisi!
For ten thousand years Luojia has persisted in preaching, and with the Emperor's tacit approval, has covertly taken part in the establishment of the National Church and many other great affairs.
Relying on Luojia's efforts, the Emperor also achieved another goal: formally elevating Xisi to divine status.
Laying a solid foundation for his next return to 30K.
One could say that the title of First Saint of Xisi's National Church was driven single‑handedly by Luojia.
And as a return for this ten‑thousand‑year First Saint faith, besides the Divine Emperor becoming a bit more relaxed.
It is Aolake and his followers, after a Hundredfold expansion of the galaxy, undergoing cultivation for a million years.
A million years of growth, with the Golden Word Messenger's personal instruction for a million years.
Even a pig can be taught to become a "Pig Great Demon"!
Moreover, Xisi's core team is not pigs but top humans who have survived countless brutal wars alongside him.
At this moment Xisi, through Luojia's silhouette, looks behind and can even see even the lowest‑rank PDF‑origin Bunoke, who is also wearing the first aide's uniform, wielding a Power Sword in one hand and an Explosive Gun in the other.
He still carries the demeanor he had when he first debuted.
Seeing Xisi look over, Bunoke also wears a solemn face, bowing his head earnestly in salute.
Then, as Xisi was about to remark that Bunoke had finally become serious and solemn, Bunoke began to curse and speak:
"Damn Huangpizi!"
"That damn dog‑shit thing actually made us wait ten thousand years!"
"We'll eventually go back and give that damn Huangpizi a proper damn face wash!"
Shiwang: "???"
Sailestin: "???"
Ifeireni: "???"
On the Giant Stone Monastery, everyone froze instantly, watching as Bunoke suddenly launched an impromptu rap at this moment.
It even felt as if the surrounding air itself had paused.
Luojia watches Bunoke's curses, her face showing nothing but genuine helplessness.
Who says Xisi is gone, yet his core team remains?
As a mortal, Bunoke, who has never been recorded in history, remains spotless.
Unlike Luojia and the others, the Divine Emperor does not dare to use him casually, fearing it would affect the timeline, so Bunoke can occasionally be leisurely; he truly is being used by the Emperor to death!
Such curses have driven Bunoke to near madness several times, yet he still shouted at the Emperor's face!
In the end, all he got was the Emperor sealing Bunoke's mouth and kicking him onto the next battlefield.
As a reward for completing the Emperor's task, Bunoke is allowed, after finishing this job, to return and personally curse the Divine Emperor for a few seconds.
What?
A few seconds is too short?
Did you see that Revelation over there? You completed the mission I gave you, so I allow you to come back and scold me for a minute.
Before Bunoke could widen his blood‑red eyes, the Divine Emperor sealed his mouth again and kicked him away.
Umm… Bunoke doesn't seem to have agreed yet?
Fine, whether he agrees or not doesn't seem that important.
So for now, when Bunoke's impromptu rap ends, the Divine Emperor himself in Subspace says nothing.
"Alright, don't forget we still have to go back."
Daiweiluo, standing nearby, couldn't help but lower his voice to remind, about to start another week‑long improvised opening, then smoothly transition into the "greeting Divine Emperor" main scene.
Bunoke's mouth twitched, and finally he widened his blood‑red eyes, forcing himself to lower his head.
Then a layer of golden Blessing light enveloped Daiweiluo!
Bunoke: "???"
Bunoke stared blankly at Daiweiluo, his mouth corner twitching even more.
Ahead, Xisi let out an awkward cough, drawing Shiwang, Sailestin and the others' attention back.
Then, as Xisi prepared to lead people to give the Divine Emperor a proper "kill a chicken to warn the monkey" lesson—to straighten out the Empire's atmosphere.
But before Xisi could speak, while everyone was bewildered watching Bunoke curse without consequence, several places nearby simultaneously showed dark angels being flung away by a massive golden slap.
The crowd was stunned, then Shiwang displayed extreme fury, secretly glad he hadn't mirrored Bunoke's behavior.
Later, on the opposite side of the distant galaxy, when all combatants were completely subdued by Aolake…
A dark angel finally arrived at Kiriman's Bridge…
Seeing the chief strategist of the dark angel legion, Yixie, actually rush over.
Kiriman, after an initial hurried command, ordered the Extreme Warriors not to attack this "traitor".
Back in his quarters, Kiriman finally, through Yixie, fully learned the true outline of the whole incident.
At this moment, in Kiriman's private room, Kiriman stared blankly at Xisi before him; after a long silence, he finally let out a long sigh and slumped.
Been fussing for half a day.
I'm the one who defected...
Kiriman slumped in the chair, his face full of blame toward Kao Er for why he saved himself, speechless.
And a renewed realization of this 40k shithole!
Because in this shithole, even if I am the Imperial Regent, even if I serve the Empire wholeheartedly.
Those vermin under me always find a way to make me inexplicably become a traitor!
Now, upon hearing that Xisi is currently, under the simultaneous attack of the Seven Gods, preparing to cleanse the Empire's vermin.
And the Indomitable Fleet I built myself is fighting to the death to protect the vermin.
Kiriman felt that he would have been better off dying like Sheng Jilisi back then.
Until Kiriman remained silent for a long time, Xisi before him could wait no longer, and then cautiously reminded:
"Your Excellency the Regent, I think you shouldn't waste more time."
"If we wait any longer, we'll really become traitors!"
Kiriman, hearing this, finally snapped out of his depression; he then lifted his head, stared blankly at Xisi for a moment, finally took a deep breath, forced himself up, and was about to go out and give orders.
But Xisi, seeing this, quickly stood up again and deliberately blocked Kiriman's front, continually rubbing his own cheeks.
Kiriman was startled by the block, then stared blankly at Xisi's strange action; after a moment, his eyes widened slightly.
Then he shoved Xisi aside and strode toward the door:
"It's just a few slaps, right?"
"It's not my first time!"
Xisi was taken aback, but Kiriman had already marched to the door and directly ordered the Extreme Warriors waiting outside:
"All troops, disengage from the Dead Spirits immediately; I will proceed to the new coordinates at once."
The Indomitable Fleet below was stunned, and an Extreme Warrior company commander exclaimed:
"Are we just ignoring the Empire's enemies here?"
Kiriman's face full of displeasure:
"Enemies? Do I still care about enemies?"
"If I don't go, Helusu will be more popular than me!"
"From now on, at Imperial banquets, I'll have to go sit with Aribas!"
End of Chapter
