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Chapter 159 Warhammer - First Beat Tzeentch (4.1k)

Is it difficult to repair a soul?

Hard!

Because besides finding other fragments of one's own soul and reassembling them, there is another way to repair the fragments of one's soul.

That requires a massive amount of soul energy to blend and replenish.

However, this method has a drawback: soul energy is actually extracted from many souls, and if it is not filtered out, a large amount of impure emotions will have a great impact on the person who has been restored.

This poses a significant risk to the person being repaired.

Dio told Taracin about the shortcomings, and Taracin didn't seem to care, but still said, "This isn't an excuse for your inability to do it, is it?"

Dio shrugged: "Provocation won't work on me. This is the downside of repairing the soul. If you think you can ignore it, I can help you right now."

Tarachin tilted his head and stroked his chin as if he was thinking.

"So, where do you intend to obtain this so-called soul?"

Dio pointed to the God Emperor.

Tarasin looked over, and the God-Emperor instantly understood, saying, "The best way to obtain a large number of souls without harming the interests of everyone is to obtain those corrupted souls from the four Warp Gods!"

"Corrupted souls?" Taracin looked at Dio and asked again, "These souls have already fallen; can they still be used?"

“Theoretically, these souls have been corrupted, but that doesn’t mean they can’t be restored and purified. Don’t worry, I have plenty of ways to handle it,” Dio grinned.

He wasn't lying. As for soul corruption, not to mention what he learned in Heaven, the rewards he received when acquiring the Infinity Stones, or even Marvel's black technology, he could do it!

Taracin was clearly tempted. Although he had lived for so many years, he had become numb from losing too much emotion.

If it weren't for his passion for collecting, he probably would have become a robot like those necromancers.

"What do you need me to do?" Tarasin was very interested.

In response to Tarasin's initiative to take on the task, the God-Emperor looked at him and said, "You can help us in your own name first, and get the Fearful Ones of the other tomb worlds to stop their war against us. Once we help you regain your physical body and become a human again, you can declare to all the Fearful Ones that you will cooperate with us."

Tarachin thought for a moment and said, "Then I must tell the Silent King first."

Dio and the God Emperor nodded, indicating that it was up to them and they didn't care.

"Is it too much for me to take a look around?" Dio asked.

"Just don't take it." Tarasin waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care.

Dio and the God-Emperor were somewhat unsure whether Tarasin was telling the truth or not.

After all, given the personality of this type of person, they would not allow anyone to touch their collection unless their life is in danger.

Dio and the God Emperor only learned why after they arrived at the collection room.

Tarachin's collection contains all sorts of inanimate and living things, including various life forms and technological creations.

The items that Taracin used to house these collectibles were not glass display cases, nor were they the various boxes used by Marvel collectors.

Instead, they were individual black cubes.

This cube appears to have the effects of a confinement field and Pym particles, which can freeze living things trapped inside, making them unable to move, and even life itself seems to be frozen in the time period when it is trapped inside.

Among them are large machine creations, such as massive war machines like Titans that have been shrunk down and imprisoned within them.

Furthermore, according to the 40k storyline, Tara Singh can even pull out a large Titan from his pouch at any time to assist in combat.

Dio remembered a saying that if Tarazin disregarded gains and losses, he could easily defeat an entire World Eater army.

However, it had been so long that even Dio himself remembered it vaguely, since these were not important matters.

Moreover, these artifacts were very sturdy; the Divine Emperor tried and it took a great deal of effort to remove one of them.

Not only that, but during this time, countless Gaussian rays and god-level crushing guns were aimed at their faces, and even some scarabs and various traps appeared and attacked them.

Dio even sensed that some kind of weapon was being activated, and upon glancing over, he discovered that it was a stellar bomb!

It uses a blue giant star of unknown origin. Once detonated, the entire dimensional space will explode, and gamma radiation will affect all regions of this galaxy!

Upon seeing this, Dio said, "There must be some kind of fortification, but Tarasin is ruthless enough to put these high-risk weapons in his own house."

As he spoke, he reached out and compressed the blue giant star remotely, then sucked it into his hand, directly destroying the entire region's attack system.

As soon as the system disconnected, Tarasin's clone appeared.

Upon emerging, the clone was stunned, clearly only then realizing that its attack system in the tomb world had been compromised.

"I apologize, I neglected to disable the attack cancellation system. However, please do not touch my collection." Tarasin's clone stepped forward and waved all the weapons back.

Dio discovers that the weapon system he destroyed has been repaired using the regenerated metal material of the space necromancer.

"Next time for sure." With that, Dio took the item from the God-Emperor's hand.

Tarasin's clone tilted its head, took a step back, and slowly disappeared.

Dio looked at the collection in his hands with some surprise.

"what is this?"

The God Emperor raised his little head and explained, "This is a powerful creation from the Dark Ages of Technology; it's a technological creation capable of mass-producing SCTs!"

Dio was taken aback. He knew about SCT; he had obtained several SCT templates when he came last time.

Moreover, the manufacturing techniques for SCTs were lost long ago during the Iron Man Rebellion and the Warp Storm, and now every SCT destroyed is one less available.

In the original storyline, these SCTs were kept by the Martian Mechanicus, and it was only as a compromise made by the Emperor in order to win over these guys.

But what did the Mechanicus do in the original storyline?

Regardless of the type of SCT manufacturing template, the Mechanicus has priority in storing and using it, and no one can touch the SCT template without the permission of the Mechanicus.

Want to take one?

Sure, we'll discuss it after we've reached an internal agreement.

For an empire, this is tantamount to a country within a country!

Fortunately, the Mechanicus cult is now almost extinct, and the sect has become just another ordinary cult within the human empire.

Now, I've even encountered this technological creation that makes SCTs, which is honestly a pleasant surprise.

Although Dio did intend to have Tarasin and the Necromancers of the Space join the Empire with a large haul of high technology in the future, that was not something he was considering.

Dio tossed what he was holding to the God-Emperor and walked out.

As soon as I stepped outside, I saw Tarasin's clone standing stiffly at the door.

"How is it going? Is things still not done?" Dio asked, walking up to the motionless Tarasin clone.

Tarasin's clone froze for a second, then his eyes flashed green before his body regained its flexibility from stiffness.

"It's all set, I'll be there shortly." The clone chuckled and slowly slid into the floor.

As soon as Tarasin's clone disappeared, his true form emerged.

"The Silent King has agreed, but he needs you to turn me back into a human in front of him," Tarasin said excitedly.

Dio was taken aback: "Should we form an alliance and then turn you back, or turn you back first and then form an alliance?"

"Rest assured, the Silent King has ordered all awakened Fearful Ones to cease their attacks on the Human Empire, and has also released your communication with us."

"This is sincerity."

"As long as you turn me back into a Deathbringer, we will have a long-term and uninterrupted cooperation with the human empire!"

Tarasin excitedly wiggled his fingers, the clicking sound echoing throughout the silent space.

“But I don’t have that much soul energy; I need to spend some time acquiring it from the warp.” Dio shrugged, indicating that he currently had the ability but lacked the materials.

Tarasin nodded: "No problem, we're no less knowledgeable about warp research than you are. Follow me."

With that, Tarasin led the way into the collection room.

Upon opening the door, Taracin discovered the black substance carefully trying to pry open the SCT construct.

But the moment the door opened, the God Emperor's body visibly swayed, and upon closer inspection, his hands were empty.

It was obvious that the God Emperor had just put the item back at an extremely fast speed!

Dio found it strange. Logically speaking, how could a divine emperor like Dio have such a human side?

Could it be that the emperor didn't clean up properly when removing divinity?

Did you leave something on it?

Taracin ignored the Emperor's little tricks, walked up to a collectible, took it down, and then handed it to Dio.

Dio took it and examined it closely.

The black, curtain-like substance contained a smooth, oval-shaped object that resembled a pebble.

Before Dio could ask a question, another object was handed to him.

This is a cylinder with many traces of artificial processing on it.

“This is a warship that the Human Empire once found, which used to traverse the warp. Its stability is much higher than that of the Human Empire’s current warships.” Tarasin pointed to the first item he was handed.

Then, pointing to another one, he said, "This is a protective device we created during our research on the warp. It can shield all warp energy and can create a defense similar to a void shield."

"We made this while dealing with the Void Dragon. It wasn't useful against the Void Dragon, but we can use it to protect ourselves in the Warp."

"After all, you're going to steal souls from the Four Gods."

Dio nodded, somewhat surprised by Taracin's candor.

"Aren't you afraid that I won't be able to restore you to the Death-Fearing One, and then I'll take the things and run away?"

To Dio's question, Taracin shook his head: "In this world, no one can escape my eyes and ears."

"Of course, you can also run home, and then the Deathbringers will slaughter all of humanity!"

Dio's expression changed, and after a long while he said, "Then you will regret it."

Tarasin: "What do you mean?"

……

Terra Palace.

Dio returned quickly with the God Emperor. Seeing the Emperor handling state affairs with a bitter expression and holding the items he had taken from Tarasin, the God Emperor slapped him across the face!

"What the hell is this?!" The Emperor launched himself forward and jumped up.

"The alliance has been formed successfully."

The Emperor's calm voice came, which stunned the Emperor who was originally somewhat angry.

"No, it's really done?" the emperor asked.

Dio: "Of course! Don't you know who I am?"

"Now, we can go to the warp and cause them trouble!"

The Emperor picked up the object from the table. It was a cylindrical object, and with his intellect and psychic abilities, he clearly understood its purpose.

"If we could reverse engineer this thing and install it on every ship in the Empire, wouldn't that be amazing!" the Emperor said, his eyes shining.

Dio snatched it back: "Don't misunderstand, I just wanted you to see this. It's my initial gesture of goodwill after the alliance. Your sincerity will probably take some time to get back to me."

After saying that, Dio prepared to go to the Warp with the God Emperor to cause trouble.

The emperor was stunned and hadn't reacted yet when a member of the Imperial Guard knocked on the door and came in with documents in his hand.

However, the imperial guard did not leave after putting down his things, but instead handed them to the emperor.

"Your Majesty, this is news from the front."

The emperor curiously accepted the document from the imperial guards.

The sign read, "Shocking! The Emperor of Man actually negotiates with heretics!"

In an instant, the emperor's eyes widened!

"What's going on?" the emperor murmured.

the other side.

Dio was ready to go to the Warp and beat up the four Warp Gods.

To be honest, their ability to see the real universe was temporarily cut off when they first arrived, but Dio has not yet truly fought against the Four Gods.

"Is there a plan?" the God Emperor asked.

“Plan? Of course there’s a plan. First, we’ll go to Tzeentch’s lair, then Slaanesh’s palace, and finally Nurgle’s Gardens.” Dio counted on his fingers.

The God-Emperor asked with some confusion, "What about Khorne?"

Dio held up a finger and wagged it: "Khorne won't go. It's the strongest of the four in direct combat. I'll only be confident I can handle it after I kill one of the four!"

The God Emperor remained silent. He wanted to say that in a one-on-one fight, Dio could defeat any of the four gods, but seeing Dio's cautious expression, he didn't say it.

"Let's go."

As soon as he finished speaking, the God Emperor opened a subspace portal.

The distorted and chaotic energy tried to dissipate, but before it could escape, it was blocked by the psychic light emanating from Dio and the God Emperor.

As Dio stepped inside, he immediately heard a cacophony of whispers, a mixture of allure and chaotic noise.

However, Dio ignored him.

joke.

In terms of noise, what place is noisier than a manufacturing plant?

Moreover, these whispers had no effect on Dio whatsoever.

"Suppress the psionic light. If we're going to Tzeentch's Crystal Spire, we'll have to go quietly," the God Emperor hurriedly reminded him.

Feeling that he was attracting some attention, Dio quickly became more discreet.

The two quietly made their way to where Jianqi lived.

Deep in subspace.

Tzeentch was inside his crystal spire, covering his face and groaning in pain.

"That damned Dark Lord, he actually slapped me in the face!" Tzeentch cried out in pain as he hid under his blanket.

Suddenly, he felt as if he was being targeted, and a strange feeling arose spontaneously.

"This... oh~ this was also part of the plan!"