Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry

A group of flying mechanical eyeballs, they are really the same size as normal human eyeballs, floating in the air inconspicuously. These eyes stopped as far as sight and scanned the crowd.

"Why do these things look familiar to me? Have I forgotten something?" Trazin touched his chin, and Orikan next to him asked in surprise, "Do you forget things? Except for silence. Apart from the king, you are the Necrontyr who retains the most perfect memory after physical transformation that I have ever seen. If you also lose your memory, then we will really be doomed."

"So I'm also very surprised about this. Maybe it is." Trazin remembered something at this time. He looked at Olican suddenly, and the panic in his eyes was accurately expressed, "Unless there is something deleted. With this data, what can be done is.”

"Congratulations! Trazin! You have already guessed a lot~ Guess where you are?"

The voice of the Deceiver echoed through the data of both Trazyn and Orikan, and their cores were piecing together the outlines of the Deceiver.

As a star god, the Deceiver also has some conceptual powers, but these powers are more abstract than those of his kind.

Of all the C'tan, the Trickster is the most insidious and capricious, but the Necrontyr, who had just come into contact with the C'tan in their early years, knew little about the Trickster's nature.

His smooth transformation into mortal form and rapid adaptation to the material universe shocked the Necrontyr, who had thought that the Deceiver was a messenger, a great messenger who helped them communicate with the C'tan.

The dynasty worshiped the Star Gods, who were so unattainable and awe-inspiring. Of these powerful gods of reality, only the Deceiver's words can be understood. He conveys the technology of biological transformation to the Necrontyr, and avoids the vigilance of the Necrontyr through the power of conceptual suggestion.

He provoked the Necrontyr's hatred of the Old Ones, and provoked the Star Gods to devour each other. Although torn to pieces by the Necrontyr's firepower, he was the first C'tan to escape his dimensional prison.

Trazin didn't know what strange powers the Deceiver had gained from devouring other Star Gods, but he knew that this Star God was absolutely evil, and nothing good would happen wherever he appeared.

"I have no interest in your traps! I can awaken the subject! Then let him tear you apart again!" Trazin shouted at the fraudster in his data core, as if this would give him a little more confidence .

"Oh~ That's it~" The fraudster yawned boredly. He did not show any fear of Trazin's threat. "I understand you. You are also afraid of these higher-level guys. As long as you are not forced to It's a dead end. You can't awaken the subject. As a material force in this broken universe, as long as he uses his brain, your technological system will collapse. You once had the ability to repair it, but you can't do it now. ”

Trazin was silent. They were indeed worried about this. As pure technological creations, they could not withstand any impact. As long as Lin Fan thought about mathematics and physics after awakening, their race would be further on the road to extinction. One step closer.

"Maybe he knows the concept of digital life? His consciousness will sustain our existence!"

"Then did Bai Huan drag your consciousness back? What is the meaning of digital life to them? Did you become living people in the digital field, or do they think these robots interact with them using numbers? It looks like a 'person'. The subject can't imagine anything he hasn't seen before! The same is true for Bai Huan! Do you dare to bet, King Silence? And you don’t have permission to gamble.”

Feeling that he was in control of the situation, the Deceiver smiled cheerfully. He broke away from Trazin's data network and showed him a corner of the truth. This was his method. He would never use pure lies to intimidate others. .

Instead, create a dilemma enough for them to choose a more relaxed path. No matter which path he chooses, it will be beneficial to the Deceiver. Even if he fails to gain power, he can still enjoy himself physically and mentally in the endless joy of chaos.

As long as the universe is peaceful, deceivers will take action to disrupt all the beauty.

"I am watching you from a higher corner now. If you understand quantum theory, you should know the influence of the observer in the experiment. As long as my gaze is not cut off, you will be fixed in this area, but I You are given the opportunity to interrupt my gaze, and at the heart of this place you can find one of my eyes."

"This is a trap! Trazin!" Orikan warned aloud, but Trazin didn't know the bad nature of the fraudster.

"We can waste time with you here. As long as I influence the subject's perception of time, one second is equal to infinity!"

"Yeah, it's a pity that you're not the only one." The fraudster smiled and showed him Victor, Amalaga, and Fabius on the other side who were heading forward.

"Your family has never had a choice, just like the outbreak of the war in heaven has never been decided by you. Whether the universe is in chaos or not, I have the final say. Hahahahaha!"

Listening to the mocking laughter, Trazin clenched his fists angrily. He looked at Orikan, who also clenched the extradimensional runes in his hands. At this time, the runes had not flashed yet, and he needed to be responsible for supervision. Trazin's actions.

"Maybe the Hierophant will save us. The Executioner Dynasty has very powerful conceptual weapons." Orikan tried to comfort the anxious core of the two of them with these words.

"Maybe. But we can't just rely on the Hierophant. He may be facing a more powerful enemy. We must save ourselves, at least to prevent the idiot on the other side from triggering the trap first!"

During the data exchange between the two of them, the Deceiver diverted part of his attention. One-third of his eyes were on the Ark, one-third of his eyes were on Tzeentch in the Warp, and one-third of his eyes were on the Executioner Dynasty.

Although he and Tzeentch buried the Executioner Dynasty in the trap together, it did not mean that he and Tzeentch were really allies. He could feel that the secret meeting that sacrificed to him in the stars was being uprooted by the Dark Angels who were guided over.

Although he said tough words, he knew that he didn't have much time to waste. But he had designed everything. When he was playing tricks, Tzeentch didn't even have a concept.

Transformation: Although he became a Chaos Cultist, it was a good ending compared to the original plot. (Sad, hell is on earth)