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Chapter 242 India, the Land Chosen by the Four Gods

Chapter 242: India, the Land Chosen by the Four Gods

Facing Ron's questioning, the Emperor showed a gentle smile on his face and said calmly: "Nothing, just..."

"Don't talk to me about anything else here." Ron didn't take the Emperor's excuse seriously and stepped out of Helheim very seriously. Because of his height, Ron even needed to float in the air to grab the Emperor's collar in a relatively domineering state.

Seeing this, the emperor squatted down without saying a word and said with a gentle smile: "Don't worry, it's harmless."

"It's not up to you to decide whether it's harmful or not."

Ron curled his lips, loosened his hand, and said, "Anyway, from now on, don't bring the things of your world into this world. These are two completely different worlds. I can tell you very clearly that what you are doing is playing with fire. Maybe in the short term, it will be beneficial to you to bring the monsters from your world to this world. But in fact, when the balance between the worlds is broken, then whether it is the siphon effect or the broken window effect, many beings in this world will gradually pay attention to the septic tank next door along with the shit you brought."

After hearing Ron's words, the smile on the emperor's face froze a little. Although the emperor was thick-skinned, he could have said nonsense like "What are you talking about? I don't understand" with a calm face and even a steady heartbeat and breathing. But the emperor also knew that Ron was not joking with him. In silence, the emperor also said calmly:

"That price sounds unacceptable."

"It's up to you whether you can accept it or not. Anyway, if you continue, I don't intend to take over your mess."

Ron said with a look of disdain, "In fact, we are both sensible people. You know your value, and you also know that I can allow you to be willful within a certain range and seek as much benefit as possible for your world... In fact, I am not opposed to it, because you are different from Ciri and the others. You are not an emotional animal, you are a rational machine, so you prefer transactions to emotional enticement."

Ron's attitude towards different people is different.

If it was someone like Geralt or Ciri, even if they caused a huge problem, Ron would still help them deal with it. There was no other reason, it was just because they were kind people, and they were being sincere to him. Not to mention that they had to do it for a reason, at least they would remember the favor. As a friend, Ron was quite willing to help, even if they had no ability to repay.

But the Emperor is different. The old Biden has lived too long. Long before the Unification War, when the Emperor was just one of the many warlords on Terra, the Emperor had already lost all faith in human nature because of the collapse of the Golden Age of Humanity. Therefore, for the Emperor who dreams of letting humans take control of destiny, become the master of the galaxy, and achieve transcendence for the entire race, he has become accustomed to communicating with people in the darkest and most vicious way.

There is no extra emotion, everything is a transaction between interests.

Ron didn't comment much on this way of communication, but he chose to respect it.

"But I just respect your choice and way of thinking." Ron said calmly: "But I won't indulge you, because tolerating such behavior and thoughts will hurt those who treat me with care."

After hearing Ron's straightforward words, the Emperor stood up after a moment of silence, then nodded calmly and indifferently, "Okay, there won't be a next time."

Ron was speechless about this.

As for the Emperor's personality...if he still has it. In short, Ron has some understanding of the Emperor's behavior. Although the Emperor now has a sour face, in fact, this is the most normal state of the Emperor.

An old guy who has lived for tens of thousands of years, witnessed the rise and fall of countless civilizations, the birth and death of countless planets, and has been persisting and searching for a dream from beginning to end... If you want to feel emotions on the face of such an old guy, then you can basically say with certainty that the emotions you feel are what he wants you to feel.

Although he had a sour face, what he said was indeed trustworthy. So Ron did not continue to pursue the blame, but said bluntly:
"Tell me your purpose. Why do you want to bring out the four-pointed star alone?"

"Two purposes." The Emperor said, "The first one is to tear the Chaos Octagonal Star apart through the special features of the base world, just like last time, so that the Chaos Octagonal Star in the Warp will lose four of its pillars forever. If successful, the Warp will have two endings. One is that the Octagonal Star will be completely shattered and fall into Chaos, and finally it will be restarted, just like at the beginning, filled with positive emotions. In this way, until the next War in Heaven comes, I can concentrate on paving the way for the future of mankind."

"The second is the complete loss of the Warp. Except for the existing four gods, the other evil gods of the Warp will lose their destined future. At that time, the growth of the Warp will stagnate. Perhaps this will have an impact on the material universe, but it will allow humans to be free from the threat of the Warp once and for all."

"No." Ron interrupted, "The second future of the first ending may also lead to an imbalance between the spiritual and material realms, causing both realms to be destroyed. Or, for the sake of the world's integrity, the world consciousness will sacrifice part of the composition of the material realm and turn it into part of the subspace to ensure that it restores absolute balance."

"...This is indeed something that needs to be considered." Hearing this, the Emperor nodded and said that this would happen. Then he continued: "In the second ending, the four-pointed star that was taken away will become a righteous god that confronts the four gods because of the common peculiarities of the base universe and these chaotic consciousnesses."

As he spoke, the emperor pointed to the phantom images of the Four Good Gods nearby.

Leading the group was a middle-aged warrior with a sturdy figure, a resolute face, wearing red armor, holding a sharp sword, and showing extraordinary courage and high morale—"Cohen, the God of Courage and Glory."

The second is a young wizard scholar wearing a long robe, holding a staff, with a handsome face, wise eyes, and holding a book in his arms - "The God of Wisdom and Knowledge, Xing Liezhi."

Then there is a gentle flower-like man with flowers on his body, green leaves on his head, grass and birds flying all around him, and a pair of wooden horns - "Nagr, the god of life and prosperity."

Finally, there is the beautiful girl with a delicate face, a slender figure, and a quirky but elegant look all over her body - "The Goddess of Love and Beauty, Sally."

Speaking of their names one by one, the Emperor explained: "When they have completed their growth and become what I want from the inside out, then I don't even need to bring them back to my world. I only need to let their concepts appear... or reappear in the warp, and they will be split. Both the spirit and their material projection."

After a pause, the emperor shook his head.

"But these were all previous plans. I have now given up these ideas."

"That's pretty much it."

Nodding with satisfaction, Ron looked at the portraits of the four gods. It must be said that the emperor had definitely mastered the art of aesthetics - the four gods were perfect in terms of posture, appearance, and temperament. They were the kind that would be hung in a museum and would be surrounded by a bunch of people with cameras to take pictures and discuss.

Of course, considering modern art, sticking a banana or placing a urinal on the wall can cause a lot of discussion and controversy, so this kind of exquisite portrait is better placed in a traditional art gallery.

But in any case, it is very beautiful. Thinking about it, Ron also said: "Use these things to preach in the base universe first. When the concept of the Four Good Gods is perfected and stabilized, I will ask if I can let you take some back."

After hearing what Ron said, the Emperor, who had already lost hope, also had his eyes flicker. He knew that this was an opportunity given by Ron. So he didn't say anything more, but just nodded and said, "Okay."

Ron was speechless about this.

He hated the bullshit of using both kindness and force... Just like the drinking culture, Ron thought it was all rubbish, and it was essentially the same obedience test. It was just a layer of traditional culture that put pressure on people from top to bottom, and there were a bunch of lackeys who never tired of flattering them.

But the Emperor... how to say it? Because of the morbidity of the origin world, he himself has been severely alienated by the pressure control office. Under this alienation, he will think about problems from the worst and most indifferent perspective. This also leads to the fact that if you don't explain it to him clearly, he will really keep trying within the allowable range.

And these attempts he made... could actually be told directly to Ron.

The Emperor has obviously realized this. However, he did not say much, but just stood there quietly... For a person who has long despaired of human nature and has even given up forever, asking him to accept it immediately is actually a bit too much.

Especially in the original history, the Emperor was regarded as "cold", "tyrannical" and "dictatorial" by his many genetic descendants.

Thinking about it, Ron also looked at the Punisher beside him, touched his chin and said, "Hello."

"..." After hearing Ron's greeting, Frank looked back and forth between the Emperor and Ron, then nodded and said, "Hello."

In Frank's opinion, the emperor who appeared in front of him at the same time was obviously more awe-inspiring than Ron, who looked unassuming.

In addition to the Emperor's human special attacks that directly affect the soul from the origin, and his powerful succubus-like personality charm, there is also the Emperor's appearance.

Tall, strong, and upright, people can't help but think of ancient Greek statues. Although he is simply wearing a white robe and wearing cassia twigs, his solemn facial features make people clearly feel the divine and holy spirit. This is almost a collection of all the good qualities and characteristics of human beings. Not only women, but even men will be amazed - for humans alone, this is the real beauty, and the real beauty is not divided by gender, age or young.

At least, Frank was sure that even if the current emperor walked naked on the street and shouted "I am Adam", many Christians would kneel on the spot...

If you go to India...

My God, in a place where deformed children can become gods, it is unimaginable for the emperor to appear there.

But I can't go there. First, the Warp matter is mainly located in the Western Hemisphere and the Northern Hemisphere, which has nothing to do with India. Also, the Emperor wants to cultivate the Four Good Gods. He doesn't want to raise another Slaanesh and Nurgle. Moreover, if someone finds out that the Four Good Gods are having a private party with the lizards...

Too ha.

Maybe we can cultivate a lizard god in the subspace, and then have it compete with the four evil gods. Whoever loses will become the other's pet... Oh no, wouldn't Slaanesh be so happy?
Tzeentch also has to be renamed Jingqi. Is there any possibility of such a change?

Compared to Ron's thoughts, Frank's thoughts were much purer. Although he didn't know what the relationship between Ron and the Emperor was, from the state of communication between the Emperor and Ron, Frank could more or less realize that Ron's status was stronger between the two.

But after all, he didn't know much, so Frank didn't say much for a while. After staring at Frank for a while, Ron took out a cigarette from his arms and put it in his mouth. Although he didn't say anything, as soon as he put the cigarette butt in his mouth, the emperor beside him rubbed out a psychic spark with a calm expression.

well.

It seems that the Emperor has also learned it... Well, maybe he has remembered the core technology of an ancient Eastern country in Holy Terra 3k.

If Ciri were here, she would have said something like, "I don't know who just said that such rubbish culture should be swept into the trash..." But Ron wouldn't care. After all, flexible moral bottom line and double standards have always been Ron's forte.

While watching the Emperor light a cigarette for Ron, Frank beside him also pursed his lips.

Well, it should be not just a little bit, but a lot.

It can only be said that there is a reason why such obedience tests have existed for so long. With such a simple action, people can quickly realize the hierarchy of seniority...

Seeing that Frank was not easy to talk to, Ron did not say much. Instead, he took out the private mobile phone designed by Tony Stark and opened the address book.

"Hey, hey, where are you?"

"I'm at the company, helping Tony with the lawsuit...what's up?"

"It's okay. I'm in Hell's Kitchen. Hurry over here. There's a new guy here. You two should know each other. Let's have a good chat."

"Okay, I'll leave now."

He turned off his phone. Ron also reopened the Helheim Gate and walked away while saying, "I'm leaving now. Emperor, you can do whatever you need to do. As for Frank, his friend will come over soon. You can chat slowly then. Regarding missionary matters, he can help you contact some locals who have connections with the base."

(End of this chapter)

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