Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

Chapter 377: Forced Subjugation

The moment the countdown ended, Zutan's connection with the world was severed, and its strength was suppressed to a level even lower than Sigma's.

"Take my advice, since you can't keep it anyway, you might as well try to have a good future.

This exhortation is over, the next one will be in ten minutes."

Zu Tan kept silent, still hoping to use delaying tactics to drive Zhang Ling out.

Seeing this, Zhang Lingyou didn't waste any words and condensed a long stick - although the diameter of this thing is close to the sun, this thing is really a stick in the macro sense.

In the first second, Zutan received six hundred and sixty-six blows without making a sound.

It’s not that it’s tough. It was stunned when it was hit for the first time. After the next five hits, its reflex arc didn’t respond and it froze due to overload.

"Rare..."

"If you have anything to say, please talk in nine minutes and fifty-nine seconds."

Interrupting Zutan's plea for mercy, Zhang Lingyou also imposed a mute order on the other party.

Putting aside the fact that he would be beaten for ten minutes, Zutan's silence did seem tough.

five minutes later…

Sigma: "Isn't this thing dead? It doesn't even move."

"Not even close. This kid is much more resistant to beatings than you.

I know my limits, I won't even injure you, let alone kill you."

Zhang Lingyou spoke in a flat tone, and the stick continued to fly up and down.

Ten minutes were up and Zutan was still silent.

It wanted to open its mouth, but its muscles were spasming uncontrollably and it couldn't move.

What's worse is that the power of the stick is not right. It can actually penetrate the flesh and hit the soul directly. My soul is also in pain and my thoughts are chaotic.

"It seems that I underestimated you. You are a real man. Keep going!"

Sigma swallowed his saliva when he heard this. Fortunately, when he met Zhang Lingyou, the other party had not yet shed much blood, otherwise he would not feel well either.

Another ten minutes passed.

Zutan struggled to surrender, but wisely kept silent about the fact that ten minutes passed too slowly.

“Can this be loyalty?”

The Monkey King felt that he was unreliable. This beating looked painful, but in fact the damage was limited. A guy who could fight to the death with a strong enemy would not be so cowardly.

“It can’t be.”

As he spoke, Zhang Lingyou increased his strength, and sharp spikes grew on the stick, and he was going to hit him again!

Zutan was shocked. He smelled murderous intent, a murderous intent so concentrated that it was almost tangible.

Unable to judge whether there was any killing intent, it began to struggle desperately, attempting to self-destruct.

Unfortunately, its strength is insufficient, not to mention that it can barely deal with Kane even with the home advantage.

Even the Phoenix King Asuryan would not run to the face of the Star God in the material universe alone during war.

Seizing the opportunity, he swung out several long needles and nailed them into Zutan's body, making it unable to move and its thoughts frozen.

Then, Zhang Lingyou released the enslavers.

The slave who was slightly smaller than Zutan was floating quietly in the space, his dark and smooth eyeballs were empty and his body was stiff and motionless.

Kui Yang and others could naturally see that this guy was still alive and doing well.

The reason for pretending to be dead is more like avoiding the attention of natural enemies.

He pushed the enslaver, and the light curtain with the aura of the star god pointed at Zutan, the meaning was clear.

The enslaver approached slowly, and there was no joy of finding food in its eyes, but instead despair.

The tentacles reached into Zutan, and the enslaver's head was cut off by Grey Wind.

Blue fire emerged, and this ancient ancestor tank would be refined by Zhang Lingyou, and the slave seal would guarantee its loyalty.

“It would be better to just eat this guy’s soul and turn his body into a puppet to save trouble.

We have already flattened this race if we had the time to beat it."

Grey Wind connected with nine thousand enslavers in nine batches and began to suck their souls.

This way of separate absorption ensures that there will be no gaps.

Kui Yang seemed to understand why the enslavers did not resist. He waited for an explanation. Zhang Lingyou would not do anything unnecessary to these guys.

“They have value, but it’s limited, and the reciprocal is the acceptable limit of vassal value.

They have absolutely no psychic powers and are completely isolated from psychic energy. The conflict of ecological niches and awkward identities make their positioning very useless.

It’s not impossible to subdue them using normal means, but what should we do if we encounter Setra, Qatar and the others?

I took great pains to find a group of toys that can be controlled at any time?

It would be better to label them, so that if they want to do something, they will think about whether it is worth it. "

Zhang Lingyou paused, turned to Huifeng, and continued:

As for the problem you mentioned, you will know if you look more at this race.

They are very...pure, without any contamination from the Sea of ​​Souls, even the former Necrontyr cannot compare to them."

"You want clean ones? We have already cultivated soulless ones. They are at most a control group..."

"Do not."

Zhang Lingyou interrupted: "

The soulless are not clean, nor are they truly soulless.

You know, the soulless people we cultivate have their own projection in the Sea of ​​Souls, but this projection, like a real black body, can devour the light of other souls.

They are simply a special manifestation of a soul that can target other psykers.

And this Zutan, you see, they have no projection in the subspace, nothing.

Just like... us.

The ancient sages could discover the soulless people by looking at where the black spots appeared and finding the corresponding material universe, which they could then discover with vision.

As for Zutan, he can only use his consciousness to force a scan."

"Um?!"

Huifeng was stunned, then he crossed the space and grabbed a Zutan to examine it carefully.

“It’s true, well, they are worth it.

As usual, you put it away, Kuiyang, prepare to clean up the mess, we have to erase the existence of the original ruling race of this world. "

After listening to Zhang Lingyou's explanation, everyone understood the importance of Zutan.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

They are innocent and have done nothing.

They are guilty and special, but they have no power to protect themselves.

Zhang Lingyou couldn't accept these guys being obtained by Setra or Qatar, so they couldn't see the light of day.

"There's an Eldar fleet out there that has seen these guys. How about letting them die in an accident?"

"No, that would be too obvious.

Create a local indigenous race, let them grow as they please, and make their weapons of war look like Zutan's.

Just say that all the weapons of war have been destroyed by me. After you are ready, let the three tribes’ legions enter the scene and divide the work of cleaning up.

Everything should be done according to the procedure, without any exceptions. "

"Do you think that something is wrong with the Eldar?"

Although the order was not specifically directed at the Eldar, Grey Wind still sensed something was wrong.

“Yes, because they are too… too weak.

Compared to the Eldar during the War in Heaven, their strength has certainly increased.

But this is only because of continuous development, it is normal for the later generations to be stronger than their predecessors.

If you compare the weights of the same period, you will find that the strength, or willpower, of the Eldar is declining.

I can’t say what the reason is for this decline.

It just doesn’t appear to be natural, and social developmental degradation shouldn’t be like this.”