I'm in Warhammer, please don't praise Doraemon

Chapter 412: The feeling of fullness is not deceiving

"Emperor." Jeanna pointed her finger at Nobita Nobi. Her words were brief, but Zhou Yun understood the meaning.

Zhou Yun looked at Nobita Nobi, or Emperor Nobi, Neos Nobita, standing in the corner without surprise.

He had noticed something was wrong early on.

When sparring with Sanguinius, Zhou Yun noticed that there was a sense of foreignness in Nobita Nobi's body, as if there was another will hidden in this body.
Later, Zhou Yun also felt a faint foreign body sensation flowing into Nobita Nobi's body from time to time.
But this feeling was not clear, and Zhou Yun initially suspected that it was his own illusion.
But even if there were no such mental foreign bodies, even if this feeling was Zhou Yun's illusion,
That damn feeling of fullness can’t be deceiving, right? !
Zhou Yun's will passed through Nobita Nobi's body, and he felt a belly full of Dorayaki, and suddenly he was speechless.

Emperor Nobi feels that he has a belly full of Dorayaki, but Zhou Yun can't notice it?

Alas, the old fellow from the field of erosion and destruction, his digestion ability is not as good as ours from the field of greed and dissolution.

The reason why Zhou Yun discovered his existence but did not say anything was because he wanted to secretly observe Emperor Nobita and confirm his condition.

The Emperor is no longer an independent individual. His consciousness is filled with the souls of billions of humans. He is the king of the long ages and the collective of mankind.

And most of those human souls are filled with strong self-destructive tendencies, madness, brokenness, and pain,
Zhou Yun was not sure whether the will of the Emperor squeezed into the body of Emperor Nobi was closer to the Emperor of 30K or the God-Emperor of 40K.

If it's 30k, then he's a jerk.

If it's from 40k, then it's an evil god.

Now it seems that this old Biden is obviously closer to that scumbag 30k.

Zhou Yun glanced at Emperor Nobi, and Zhou Yun's will poured into that body.

A little light emerged in Emperor Nobi's slightly empty eyes.

"I am neither the Emperor of 30k nor the God-Emperor of 40k."

Emperor Nobi looked helplessly at Jeanna who sold him out without hesitation, then said to Zhou Yun:

"Maybe it's because you subconsciously think that I have similarities with Nobi Nobita, so I can stuff my will into this body to a certain extent, but it's not as prioritized as you."

"But this body is your Great Demon after all. Its form has been shaped by your subconscious mind and has completely become your shape."

"Only those who match the image of me in your subconscious mind, the shell of Nobita Nobi, and the will that has been screened can enter."

As he spoke, Emperor Nobi's tone was filled with resentment: "In a sense, I am the emperor in your stereotype, the emperor you think of, the Emperor Nobi that you conceived in your subconscious."

"But, Your Majesty." Before Zhou Yun could speak, Jeanna said softly, "This body is only selecting, not creating. The will itself is still your own. It is you who have these wills, not Zhou Yun who has transformed your will."

Jeanna said hesitantly, "At least I think Zhou Yun has filtered out the bad parts of you. You can at least speak rationally and clearly now."

"Instead of being crazy, scary, sarcastic, and hideous like before, and contradicting himself when he spoke."

"Yes, yes, if you dislike this body, I can take it back." Zhou Yun glanced at Emperor Nobita and said.

When Zhou Yun's will was in Nobita Nobi's body, the emperor's will existed at most as a foreign object. Zhou Yun believed that as long as he consciously eliminated the foreign object, he could squeeze out the emperor's will.

In fact, Zhou Yun is already doing this.

Have you paid the rent? Just move in!

"How can you be so selfish!" Emperor Nobita took a step back and waved his hand.

Zhou Yun gave him a look of disdain: "When did you find out that you could enter this body? When I was sparring with Sanguinius?"

"Probably during the Lion's Gate period." Nobita Nobi's eyes slightly shifted.

Wasn't that the beginning?!
Zhou Yun suddenly remembered how hard he had been working these days, and this broken thing had been hiding in Nobita's body and watching him. He suddenly became furious.

The fucking horse can move, why don't you get off and help him swing the whip? !
"How can you be so lazy!" Zhou Yun shouted, "Don't you know there are still many jobs waiting for you in this empire?!" "I was not born to work!"

Emperor Nobi retorted almost instinctively, and then he said:
"And I can only let my will penetrate into this body a little when I'm in a relatively good state. It's not as free as you think."

"Most of my will is projected into the Warp, resisting the waves raised by the Four Gods in the Warp and the physical universe. The will that can be squeezed into this body is already degraded, and is no better than Guilliman's."

"And I'm working while I sit on the Golden Throne! Unlike some blue civet cat in the dungeon whipping my guards!"

"Hey! You!" Zhou Yun's eyebrows suddenly raised: "Do you think my job is easy?! Then go and feed the entire population of Terra! How can you not do it!"

"You, the Lord of Terra, can't even make Terra self-sufficient! Is this your attitude to work?!"

"Do you think I don't want to? Do you know how much warp power those beasts from North Africa and Ursh released on Terra during the Unification War? The gods induced them to engage in a witchcraft arms race, causing them to sacrifice the land of Terra bit by bit. The damage caused to Terra is almost permanent. No one has more monsters and demons than the monsters and demons on Terra!"

Emperor Nobi raised his voice and retorted.

Jeanne, who was standing by, silently picked up Yrit, who had fainted from fear, and put her on the bed.

The scene where the Emperor and Saint Doraemon quarreled was too shocking for a young child.

The Emperor and Zhou Yun watched this scene silently.

"Don't ask me to help Guilliman with government affairs. Other than that, I'll do anything else!" Emperor Nobita sighed.

"You're overthinking it. Don't I know what your level of policy-processing is like? Back then, one million worlds in the five major star regions of the empire were carried on Malcador's shoulders." Zhou Yun said with contempt.

The Emperor kicked the Astartes out of the Imperial governing body when the 30-thousand-year Great Crusade had not yet been completely completed.
It is not that the decision to exclude the Astartes from the Imperial ruling organs was wrong, but the Emperor did it too obviously and too abruptly, which inevitably made the Astartes think that the cunning rabbit dies and the good bow is hidden.

"Whatever you want me to do, please remember that I can only enter this body when I am in good condition, not all the time."

"In other words, you shaped this body so that it only allows my clear and rational consciousness to enter, and not allow me to enter when I am frantic and disintegrating."

"Finally, I hope you won't expose my existence. A body that allows me to move is too valuable. If we can hide it from the gods, we may be able to replicate the operation that broke the Blood God's knee last time."

"As long as they dare to expose their domain to this body, I will have a chance to do it."

"In that case." Zhou Yun smiled slightly, and took out a pen and a stack of blank parchment from his four-dimensional pocket.
Outside the Inquisition's fortress,
The cold wind from the Antarctic ice sheet blew on the face of the Tribunal representative, Ers, and slightly relaxed her tired spirit.
Els often feels lucky for his status, not because of the power that the Inquisition representative brings,
In fact, in theory, all the judges in the Tribunal are equal. The so-called Grand Inquisitor is theoretically just an honorary title. In the Tribunal, the Tribunal Representative will not have more power than the Grand Inquisitor.
The Inquisition representatives are merely representatives, the voice of the Inquisition on the High Lords Council, nothing more.

Elcha was thankful for this, because the term of office of the Inquisition representative was only five years at most. Elcha did not need to die suddenly, be assassinated, or be involved in political conspiracy, and could retire peacefully and continue to perform his duties as an ordinary inquisitor.

Several high lords have privately expressed their envy of Els.

But future retirement cannot alleviate the current fatigue. Ers is still tired of his current job.
There are two main reasons.
The first is that the Inquisition theoretically has unlimited power, and theoretically has the right to monitor the Primarch, but the bad thing is that there is a group of people within the Inquisition who take the theory seriously and really think they can monitor the Primarch.

The second is the conservative faction within the Inquisition, the Amalras faction. This faction believes that the Emperor has already formulated a grand plan for the Empire. The Inquisition only needs to maintain the stability of the Empire and let the Emperor's grand plan unfold as he foresaw, eliminating all possible changes.

The Amalras faction is the largest faction within the entire Inquisition, and in fact, Ers himself belongs to this faction.
But now there is a disagreement within the Amalas faction, that is, whether the return of the Primarch and the appearance of Saint Doraemon are undesirable changes or part of the Emperor's arrangement.

Els sincerely believed that this was part of the Emperor's grand plan. After all, both the Primarch and Saint Doraemon had gone to the palace to meet the Emperor. Isn't this an obvious thing?
But many members of the Amaras faction failed to see this, and the entire faction was split into the Dora Amaras faction headed by Els and the Pure Amaras faction headed by the current Lord of the Inquisition Fortress.

Now the Lord of the Inquisition Fortress was standing beside Ers, waiting for the two men's visit together with Ers.

Sanguinius and Saint Doraemon are about to visit the Inquisition's fortress. Els understands that this is to suppress opposition to the Primarch and Saint Doraemon within the Inquisition, and to suppress those pure Amalas factions.

But Els still felt worried, fearing the intensification of the conflict, especially the two adults might ask to interrogate some prisoners————

The sound of a door opening suddenly came from the pale Antarctic ice sheet, and a wooden door with red and pink colors appeared in front of Ers and the Lord of the Inquisition.

(End of this chapter)