Chapter 251: Extreme Warrior + Huaiyan Zhe + Xisi Kid + Hundreds of Millions of Mortals!

Kiriman and Lai'ang Zhuangsen did not send the promised response.

Even the crowd beneath their feet had no echo of cheers.

Everyone was merely in the dead silence that kept echoing Sheng Jilisi's shouts, silently looking up at a massive ship that had arrived uninvited.

The mortals of this Empire world are not particularly ignorant compared to those of other Imperial worlds; the five hundred worlds benefit from good governance.

Although the mortals here are not as learned per capita as those of Prospero, the homeworld of the Thousand Sons, they have all received a good education.

Regarding the Dream Illusion Vessel repeatedly mentioned in textbooks as the highest honor of the human fleet, even if it were far away, they could barely recognize it.

But the people who should have cheered at the arrival of the Dream Illusion Vessel now could not even smile.

Because beforehand, there was a "small" problem.

In the silence where no one replied, there was a rustling from the crowd all turning their heads.

Countless people silently looked toward Sheng Jilisi, who hadn't had time to withdraw his words.

And Sheng Jilisi stared blankly at the Dream Illusion Vessel overhead, having held it in for a while, then suddenly looked at Lai'ang Zhuangsen and Kiriman beside him.

Not daring to speak further, Sheng Jilisi merely kept indicating with his eyes.

"Speak up!"

"You two speak too!!"

"Don't let me stand alone up front!!!"

As another Original Body pursuing perfection, Sheng Jilisi rarely showed a large patch of fear on his face.

It wasn't true terror; rather, it was more like a kid who made a big mistake and got caught red-handed by his strict father.

And what's even more despairing is that, although he was the last to join, he insisted on being pushed to the front by the two ahead of him.

The result is that now he has spoken, while the other two have suddenly fallen silent!

Even as Sheng Jilisi's anxious gaze intensified, Kiriman...

silently pulled his hand away~

Sheng Jilisi: "???"

Holy Blood Angels have a blood thirst, making them highly prone to genetic-level madness.

Sheng Jilisi had long eliminated this through his own strong self-made means, but now the repressed blood thirst of many years, after Kiriman silently pulled his hand away and glanced elsewhere, nearly surged forth from within Sheng Jilisi again.

Even amid the ambiguous vagueness of the three Original Bodies above, the Dark Angels and Extreme Warriors below, somewhat ambiguously, pointed their guns at the equally bewildered Holy Blood Angel.

And the three legions that were just shoulder-to-shoulder a second ago instantly turned into strangers on the spot, not recognizing each other!

"Who are you? My brother?"

"Eh! Emperor above, you can't say that!"

In this inexplicable atmosphere, the person who most wants to cry but has no tears is Sheng Jilisi, who has regretted countless times speaking so quickly.

After all, this matter was originally planned by Sheng Jilisi, so now he can at least somewhat console himself.

But the problem is that the founder of establishing the Second Empire is Kiriman, with Lai'ang Zhuangsen as the supporter.

Sheng Jilisi himself is purely a matter of fortunate coincidence, a Marukag drawn in by Kiriman's Pharos beacon.

Subsequently, in a confused manner, he was chosen by Kiriman and Lai'ang Zhuangsen as the Imperial Regent of the Second Empire.

It can be said that from start to finish, Sheng Jilisi has been the least enthusiastic about establishing the Second Empire.

Yet now he has become the one who must rush to the front to take the pot!

This is also why Kiriman, despite being the most rational, always ends up forming grudges with other legions.

Aside from anything else, Kiriman often does bad things with good intentions, and it happens far too often.

The most typical example is that whatever Astartes Scripture, which directly forced the Imperial Fist and the Space Wolves onto opposing sides, nearly triggering another Imperial civil war!

So you're saying that although no second civil war broke out, the Astartes Scripture was successfully implemented, and the final outcome is therefore good, right?

Hehe~

The High Lords don't think so~

To the extent that when Kiriman woke up and saw the actual effect of his Astartes Scripture in 40K, he wished he could slap himself twice!

And now, Kiriman gazes at the Dream Illusion Vessel overhead, inwardly wishing he could give himself two slaps.

Sheng Jilisi actually raises his hand, wishing he could give Kiriman two slaps on the physical plane.

Until the Lion King let out a soft "Eh?" did it interrupt the two terrified Original Bodies.

"That's not right!"

"This ship is not the Dream Illusion Vessel!"

Finally, the Lion King discovered many detail differences between Aolake and the true Dream Illusion Vessel.

Actually, it's just that the distance was too great; otherwise everyone would have realized early on that Aolake merely looks like it, and is not the genuine Dream Illusion Vessel.

After all, having followed Xisi in battles big and small for so long, Aolake has already surpassed the original Dream Illusion Vessel.

Not mentioning the Gauss Light Spear and Sanctification, just speaking of size, it is even larger than the Dream Illusion Vessel by a whole round!

That is, they were initially frightened stupid; otherwise Kiriman and Sheng Jilisi should have noticed earlier.

Soon, without waiting for Kiriman and Sheng Jilisi to look up, a flash of golden light suddenly appeared in an open space not far behind them.

"Psychic transmission?!"

"It's the Huaiyan Zhe and the Thousand Sons!"

Kiriman, who had been fighting Luojia all afternoon, instantly recognized them.

And while looking at the fake Dream Illusion Vessel, the three Original Bodies, while inwardly letting out a sigh of relief, also became more hostile toward this group of 'enemies' about to be teleported down.

"Although I don't know where Luojia got this ship from."

"But over there there's only Luojia, while we have three of us."

"I'll ask him later why he betrayed the Empire!"

Shiwang was agitated, and Sheng Jilesi hurriedly let out a big sigh without thinking much, while only Kiriman watched Luojia, who dared to teleport directly, his eyes growing increasingly hesitant about whether Luojia was friend or foe.

Instead, Shiwang, still agitated, stepped forward, ready to give Luojia a good lesson.

But as the light faded, when the fierce Shiwang was about to strike, Kiriman behind him finally decided to first have a proper talk with Luojia.

He looked up to urge Shiwang not to be so impulsive, but what he saw was the Shiwang who a moment ago was fierce, now frozen in place.

Even Sheng Jilesi, who had just reacted and tried to go help, also stopped dead in his tracks.

Kiriman, puzzled, stuck his head out through Shiwang to look ahead; what he saw was Luojia standing in front, pointing a finger at Shiwang, himself, and Sheng Jilesi, while turning back to speak to the people he had brought:

"There are only three on the other side, while we have one Original Body, two Demigods, and nine Ancient Beastmen!"

"I want to ask, why did they betray the True God!"

Kiriman stared blankly at the fierce Luojia, feeling as if he had just heard that sentence a second ago from Shiwang's mouth.

It was originally that our side, being more numerous, bullied the fewer enemies.

Now it has become the opposite: the enemy outnumbers us and bullies our few!

What puzzled Kiriman even more was the strange mortal at the front, whom he was still very unfamiliar with; after carefully scanning the assembled legion, he finally exhaled, smiled, and walked over:

"Extreme Warrior + the Word‑bearer + Sith Kid + myriad mortals."

"Helusu......"

"There are more laborers than you!"