Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Chapter 695 Federal Artwork

"Such a twisted thing, die."

When humans were fighting aliens, Wang Ming directly grabbed the twisted chaotic creature, and the invisible psychic power lifted the monster in mid-air. After the invisible force lifted the monster in mid-air, it was crushed into a lump of meat under this invisible force.

Wang Ming threw the meat paste in the air directly onto the ground. After seeing their great creation being killed so easily, all the aliens began to collapse. They even ignored the slaughter by humans. They dropped their weapons and fled in all directions.

However, these retreating aliens did not get a chance to survive. Having lost their will to fight, they were nothing more than a group of larger beasts to humans. Hot weapons and cold weapons continued to slaughter the aliens until finally, there was no longer a single alien standing on the ground on the battlefield. Humans won the battle, and after winning, they immediately knelt down to Wang Ming in the air.

They believed that Wang Ming was their god, and when Wang Ming saw these mortals kneeling, he did not make any explanation, because it was unnecessary. The subsequent missionary work would require the superstition of these humans, so let them kneel. This is how humans are. Even if Wang Ming brought technology to this world, these humans who were still in primitive tribes would still be immersed in their ancient and primitive beliefs.

Rather than letting them continue with that meaningless belief, or even letting them believe in Chaos at the hands of some misguided people, it would be better to let the missionaries of the state religion come to this world to preach, let them convert under the protection of the Golden Throne, and let their souls be blessed by the Lord of Mankind like all the humans in the galaxy.

"Take me back to your tribe, and I will bring you the good news of the Lord of Mankind."

Wang Ming looked at those humans. He used his psychic power to convey his language to one of them in his mind. To be honest, Wang Ming was really unfamiliar with this kind of charlatan rhetoric. After all, in the worlds of his legion, he had always advocated the belief in science and rationality, and just regarded the belief in the emperor as a very necessary thing. This was the first time he used such a deceptive rhetoric.

However, this simple rhetoric is very effective for today's humans. Imagine that one day you are fighting a bloody battle with your companions and the enemy. Just when you are about to be defeated by the enemy, a giant in golden armor suddenly descends from the sky. The giant is wearing golden armor and emitting a soft golden light. If you see this kind of existence appear in front of you, and your companions say that the guy in front of them is not a god, then you probably will fight with your companions.

After hearing Wang Ming's words, the human immediately excitedly brought his companions and led Wang Ming back to their tribe.

After Wang Ming came to their tribe, he also understood the current state of human beings in this world. Except for the descendants of the federal forces stationed in the center of the planetary defense system, most other humans in this world have regressed to the tribal era, and some have even regressed to the Stone Age.

This tribe with a population of tens of thousands is said to be the largest tribe in the area, but in fact it is just a gathering place for tens of thousands of people. Most of these people are malnourished, and more or less have some characteristics of radiation sickness, such as physical deformities, or ulcers on their bodies caused by radiation, which are also caused by the natural environment in this world.

This world also has strong wind seasons. Whenever the atmosphere of this world begins to move, the hurricanes will carry radioactive dust from those cities, covering all the land on the world. The local residents have more or less radiation in their bodies, which has caused the deformity rate and disease rate of newborns in this world to rise like a rocket. Wang Ming is in this human tribe, looking at those children suffering from radiation sickness or physical deformities.

Suddenly he remembered the little albino girl on the fleet who he brought from the hive world. Now, the child has received treatment from the fleet. Although her albinism cannot be cured, the various diseases caused by albinism and long-term radiation exposure have all been cured under the fleet's medical technology. Wang Ming's attitude towards the children of this world is the same as that towards that little girl.

It won't be long before the fleet will send a professional medical team to this world to treat various diseases for the humans in this world. They will also add some medicines to the food supplied to this world in order to slowly heal their genetic chains that have been changed by radiation.

After Wang Ming arrived at the human tribe, the tribe began to welcome him with drums and gongs. They believed that Wang Ming was the god they had always believed in. Wang Ming had also seen their statue, which had a kind of beauty like ancient Greek philosophy, and the style of this thing should have been cut out from the decorative paper of a federal battleship. After repeated confirmation and comparing the data on the data board, Wang Ming finally realized that the statue was the real god.

Wang Ming finally knew the true appearance of this thing. This thing was not a statue of a god at all. No, it was not right to say it was not a statue of a god. This thing belonged to the federal battleships. It was the kind of artwork that those captains liked to make. The prototype of the sculpture on this thing was one of the ancient Greek gods, the sun god Apollo. This thing was made of some kind of metal, and Wang Ming looked at the base of the thing.

There is a line of very small text on the base of this thing. The text is written in Latin, which is completely different from the local language. It contains the name of its original owner and the date of its production.

"Egdram, production date M24.457."

Wang Ming looked at the Latin words on the base of the statue and figured that this thing was indeed the artwork that the federal captains liked to put in their offices. He didn’t know which unvirtuous person worshipped this thing as a statue. But it was good this way, at least it wasn’t the Chaos Gods that were being worshipped, right? And this thing... was also a god for humans, wasn’t it?
"You must be our greatest sun god. Your light has always been shining on us. We always believe that you will come."

Just as Wang Ming was looking at the statue with the corners of his mouth twitching, the chief of the tribe suddenly came to Wang Ming. He pointed at the huge statue of Apollo and began to speak to Wang Ming while kneeling down and bowing. After Wang Ming heard what the chief of the tribe said, he was too lazy to explain. He gave up struggling and nodded, and then the golden flames on his body began to burn.

The golden light instantly filled the entire human tribe. All the humans in the tribe looked at the light and knelt down to worship it, lamenting the coming of the gods and the advent of miracles. Wang Ming looked at these humans with primitive beliefs and shook his head speechlessly. Then he handed over the missionary work of this world to the missionaries of the state religion. After all, if Wang Ming really went to preach by himself, he would still feel very embarrassed. Although he knew that it was right to believe in the emperor in this universe, Wang Ming still instinctively rejected these charlatans.

After dealing with the danger of this tribe, Wang Ming went straight back to the fleet and told the missionaries of the state religion about the situation in this world. The missionaries of the state religion were very excited about this situation. They were very excited and honored to spread the gospel of the Emperor in this ignorant world. They would let the humans of this world recognize the greatness of the Lord of Mankind, and this dark world would return to the light of the Lord of Mankind.

Wang Ming is also very helpless about the excitement of these state religions. In this universe with gods, it is very important to believe in a god. Of course, humans must believe in their own gods. If they don’t want to have a buffet with a bunch of demons in the subspace after death, of course, you are a buffet.

After resolving the issue of faith in this world, Wang Ming went to the headquarters of the First Engineer Corps again. After asking them to explain the construction tasks of this world, Wang Ming returned to this world with a team of imperial guards and Sisters of Silence. This team of imperial guards was arranged by the Emperor after the Siege of Terra. The Emperor also frankly explained the reason for giving Wang Ming this pair of imperial guards.

The Emperor will use these imperial guards and the Sisters of Silence to protect Wang Ming's soul, so that Wang Ming can get some insurance in his so-called plan. After all, the danger of Wang Ming's plan is no less than the danger of the Horus Heresy. If Wang Ming is corrupted by the Warp because of his plan, of course, the probability is very small, but anything that comes into contact with the Warp must be dealt with seriously, and it is always right to be careful.

Wang Ming also readily accepted the emperor's obvious surveillance. He knew that his plan was extremely dangerous.

"There is a reaction from the Chaos Artifact. I can feel the powerful psychic reaction from above the orbit."

A Thunder Eagle gunboat cut through the sky of this world. On it, Wang Ming was talking with a time traveler think tank. The time traveler think tank told Wang Ming the information he had obtained through psychic prophecy and induction. He said that there was a chaos artifact in this world. This was not good news for Wang Ming, but it was not bad news either. His original plan was to use these chaos artifacts or some special psychic items to help himself achieve his goals.

"Do you think this thing will have any effect on my plan?"

Wang Ming looked at the think tank beside him. He was silent for a while, then asked the think tank beside him.

"Boss, do you want me to tell you the truth? In fact, this Chaos Artifact is of no use to you. After all, you are repelled by Chaos. If it is something of a psychic nature, it may have an effect on you, but relying on a Chaos Artifact is absolutely impossible."

The time traveler think tank looked at Wang Ming, shook his head and told him what he was thinking. The Chaos Artifacts had very little effect on Wang Ming, or even a negative effect. If Wang Ming wanted to use these Chaos Artifacts, they would be burned to ashes by the golden flame the moment they came into contact with Wang Ming. Moreover, the time travelers had proved more than once that their souls could not have much connection with Chaos. They were even a group of natural enemies to Chaos.

"It seems that the only solution is to rely on faith."

Wang Ming listened to the words of the time traveler's think tank, he shook his head, then nodded as if he had thought of something. Now, he could only find a way from the perspective of faith. The gods in this universe represented some concepts and the beliefs of intelligent creatures, and if Wang Ming wanted to become a god, he could only rely on the faith of human beings, or some special psychic items, some representative psychic items, just like Vashtor's way of becoming a god.

"Alas, I never thought that one day I would end up on a path like this."

Wang Ming patted his helmet in annoyance, adjusted some of the settings on it, and put it back on his head. In fact, Wang Ming didn't like wearing a helmet when he first traveled through time hundreds of years ago, but after the assassination of Morse and various things that happened because of not wearing a helmet, he now has developed a good habit of wearing a helmet.

Although they could not find the opportunity to become gods from that chaos artifact, it was their job to get rid of it. If this thing remained in the world, who knew how many harms it would cause to humans, so it was better to deal with it quickly.

The Thunder Eagle gunship flew like this, and soon arrived at its destination. After arriving at the destination, it hovered above the alien tribe. The aliens looked at the Thunder Eagle gunship in the sky, and they pointed at the metal creation they had never seen before. While they were pointing, the Thunder Eagle gunship had already aimed at them. After a burst of various weapons firing, the aliens finally realized that the existence in the sky was not harmless.

The alien warriors in this alien tribe looked at the death rain of fire falling from the sky, and they immediately began to fight back using their psychic powers. However, there was a Sister of Silence on this Thunder Eagle gunship, and those psychic attacks were annihilated into the void before they even touched the Thunder Eagle gunship.

Just as those alien psychics were attacking the Thunder Eagle gunship, the hatch of the Thunder Eagle gunship was also opened. Wang Ming looked at the terrified aliens with indifference, and jumped down directly with the imperial guards. A huge massacre of the alien race will begin with this battle.