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Chapter 10 It's so cool

"Come on, are you jealous of my handsome face?"

Zhou Yun made some adjustments to his lion face, making it more like the arrogant face of Ryan El Johnson in his memory.

But it still doesn’t have enough flavor.

After all, Zhou Yun had never seen the Lion King's appearance with his own eyes. He only created it based on various illustrations, chess pieces and text descriptions he had seen in his previous life.

Similar, but not exactly.

"Tsk, I feel like the lion's face isn't handsome enough, how about I just make a beautiful phoenix."

"Meifeng? Are you talking about Fulgrim?" The winged figure in the white light was stunned for a moment.
He immediately guessed that Meifeng might be referring to the Emperor's Children Primarch Fulgrim.

The purple phoenix that was once called the Empire before the fall of the Primarch is now the purple serpent of Slaanesh.

The winged figure in the white light trembled slightly, as if recalling some dim memories.

After a long while, he sighed and said, "This is my plea. Ryan's face is pretty good. Stop pinching it."

Listening to the resentful voice of the winged figure in the white light, Zhou Yun couldn't help but laugh softly.

Of course, he couldn't really pinch Fulgrim's face.
Although Fulgrim was able to raise the average appearance of humans to the highest in the galaxy before his fall,
But now, he, the space chaos LGTPQIA+pansexual heterosexual BDSM one love four love Nanliang Primarch, has been upgraded to the Slaanesh Demon Prince,

If I were to make a picture of his face, I would probably be corrupted by the subspace in the next second.

"Of course you don't have to pinch it, but you have to teach me how to make this face more like a lion king."

Zhou Yun thought for a moment, then looked at the winged figure in the white light and said.

"Okay, raise the corners of your eyes a little higher and make your chin a little shorter."

The winged figure in the white light nodded with difficulty:

"Yes, that's the shape of the ears. They look more and more like Ryan."

The winged figure in the white light was somewhat resistant at first;

But as Zhou Yun made his face look more and more like Lion El Johnson, he seemed to become interested and began to guide Zhou Yun seriously.

"Yes, Ryan looks like this." The winged figure in the white light said with some sigh.

Zhou Yun looked at the deep, cold, yet majestic face of a lion reflected in the mirror and couldn't help but be slightly amazed.

No wonder Lion is not very popular among the Primarchs.
Not to mention his personality, just this face looks like the whole world raped his father.
It is gloomy and cold, and does not allow for any humor.

It seemed that anyone who dared to play a joke on him would be hit in the face with an uppercut.

After Zhou Yun stuffed the box of body clay back into his four-dimensional pocket, he put on the superpower hat on his head.

The hat has a mechanical right hand with a white glove, which looks like a funny toy.

After putting on the hat, Zhou Yun vaguely felt that he had some non-existent organs, and could accomplish things that he could not do before.

He tried to concentrate and looked at a can in the corner of the room.

The mechanical hand on Zhou Yun's hat pointed at the can, and the can flew into the air.

Then, Zhou Yun gently applied force and the can suddenly burst.

"This is telekinesis. And then..."

Zhou Yun concentrated his mind and closed his eyes slightly. His figure flashed a few times and appeared at the door of the room in an instant.

Teleport
Zhou Yun looked at his arms and clothes, and confirmed that he could move with the body clay and clothes.
It won't happen that only you are teleported away, but your clothes are left behind.
Zhou Yun tried to focus on his eyes, then.
The surrounding walls and ground became slightly transparent.
Zhou Yun concentrated his attention and looked at the ground. He vaguely saw the old area eight with crisscrossing pipes beneath the ground.

He took a deep breath and felt a slight pain in his eyes, and a sense of fatigue suddenly appeared in his body.

Zhou Yun closed his eyes and turned off his ability to see through things.

After testing the three abilities of the super power hat, he found that he had a better grasp of telekinesis and teleportation.
The only thing is that the perspective is a little poor. You need to concentrate to barely see through the ground, and it consumes a lot of energy.

Fortunately, perspective is not an ability that needs to be activated all the time. You can use it when you need it.

Thinking about it, Zhou Yun took out the random ring from his pocket.

The entrance to the old eighth district was surrounded by local gangs, but Zhou Yun didn't need to go in through the entrance.

As long as he knew that the area below was the old eighth area, he could use any ring to get in.

He placed the random ring on the ground and crawled into it.

Old District 8, buried in the deep underground pipeline area,

Members of the two gangs were patrolling the dark pipeline area with lit LHO cigarettes in their mouths and flashlights in their hands.

"Boss, what are they looking for? They stay in this shabby place all day long." The gang member walking on the left couldn't help but ask.

The Old District Eight has been buried underground for hundreds of years. The power system has long been damaged, and the air there has a stale smell that makes people feel uncomfortable.

He couldn't help but make small talk and asked his patrol companion beside him.

"I heard from the team leader that they were looking for the warehouse where PDF was previously buried."

"There seem to be a lot of guns and cannons and stuff in there."

His companion shook the cigarette between his fingers and said:

"I heard they found it, but the entire warehouse was buried by collapsed rubble and we couldn't get in."

"It looks like we won't be able to dig it out for a while."

“If you can’t dig it out, you can’t dig it out.”

The gang member walking on the left took a long drag on his cigarette and said:
"Although this place is a bit stuffy, I usually just wander around a few times. The work is much easier than in the hive."

The companion beside him nodded in agreement.
The hive city is originally a big cesspool, and a hive city without a governor to manage it is even more of a cesspool within a cesspool. Those who can survive from this cesspool all have their own tough lives.

Even these gang members often face danger in the lower nest.

Attacks from other gangs, desperate residents, angry cliques of Hive workers, conflicts within the gang.
Oh, and the cultists and heretics hiding in the shadows
One day, I might end up as a dead body lying on the street.

In comparison, this ruin buried underground is so peaceful.

Although the air here is stale, it is pitch black and there is no electricity,

But the gang members felt relieved because they didn't have to face the dangers and dirty air in the hive.

"It's so cool." He said to his companions.

Then, he felt the ground getting farther and farther away from him.

Hey? How did I really fly? The gang members looked at themselves and their companions floating in the air in confusion.

Then, the two of them collided head to head as if controlled by an invisible hand.
　Quack! When will GW make the Emperor's Child independent?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)