Infinity: Our Zhongzhou team is really amazing!

Chapter 341 Emperor
The Warhammer Warp.

Chu Xuan looked up at the sky and saw four huge shadows covering the sky and the sun.

At this moment, he was like a dish of delicious food on the dining table, and the four huge figures were like extremely picky diners.

His body was already broken and death was only a matter of time.

He was tortured in every way. Tzeentch, Slaanesh, Khorne, Nurgle, they used every torture they could torment this man.

They did not allow him to die, delaying time indefinitely, delaying the opportunity for the great being to recall him.

They vented all their resentment and anger on Chu Xuan.

Chu Xuan felt as if his body had been torn into pieces by countless invisible hands.

They were forced together again.

The torture continued, with curses and ridicules coming one after another, but none of this could shake his will.

This was the desperate situation he had anticipated.

If someone on the Zhongzhou team must make a sacrifice, it must be him.

Because only he is qualified to play a game of chess with the evil god of the Supreme Heaven.

Only he can superimpose all the causes and effects of the past and future on himself and temporarily resist the erosion from the highest heaven.

Even if the consequence is death, loss of self, or complete disappearance.

And he still has one chance to resurrect. From this perspective, this seems to be a very cost-effective attempt.

No matter how you look at it, exchanging this victory for a person who can be resurrected seems quite feasible.

But the unimaginable torture suffered in the process is not that important.

Although Chu Xuan didn't care, he still felt sorry because part of his emotions was quietly lost in this torture.

Even this feeling of pity is becoming less and less.

Every fight against fate requires a price to be paid, and Chu Xuan has long been aware of this.

I wonder if the resurrection of the Lord God can restore this emotion.

His internal organs made gurgling sounds of decay, and maggots crawled out of his cut open chest one after another.

No hands, no feet, because the demons were gnawing at his body.

They won't eat it all at once, but will nibble on it slowly, bit by bit.

Demons even have dining etiquette, how civilized.

Chu Xuan couldn't help but sigh.

"Why don't you bow your head?"

A gentle voice sounded, but Chu Xuan was like the cursed person, thinking stubbornly.

"It's all his fault. He made us fail!" the red voice roared.

In this short period of time, Khorne repeatedly burned Chu Xuan with the red fire of purgatory, roasting his entire body.

Then the green figure used the foul-smelling soup to restore Chu Xuan's body.

This process continued over and over again, accompanied by ridicule and scolding, and Chu Xuan only felt it was noisy.

"Except him, no one can endure such torture." The purple figure felt very bored.

He originally regarded pain as bliss, but in Chu Xuan's case, pain did not cause him any emotional fluctuations, which made the purple figure feel incredible.

Why can't pain and despair cause this man any fluctuation?

Just like those sleeping metal skeletons.

“Is this will?”

"No, deep down he thinks these are not important at all." The blue figure sighed.

"Why don't you just give in? If you're willing, you can put an end to this pointless torture. Your wisdom shouldn't be so profound as to fall into this. You should be more measured."

Jianqi admired Chu Xuan very much, even though this man had repeatedly ruined his plans and even made him return empty-handed when he was as weak as an ant.

But Chu Xuan's wisdom, Chu Xuan's pursuit of knowledge, and his understanding of Chu Xuan's conspiracies and calculations all made him too obsessed.

At one point, he even thought that Chu Xuan might be more suitable for the position of Tzeentch than he was.

Even occupying two is not impossible.

"If I could play another game with him..." Thinking of the excitement of the unknown outcome, and the constant battle of wits between attack and defense, Tzeentch's feathers couldn't help but tremble.

If the other three had not been determined to take revenge, he would have taken Chu Xuan back to the Supreme Heaven and hidden him there, playing chess and discussing strategies every day.

"Why are people who possess wisdom so stubborn about this?"

Jianqi understood Chu Xuan's persistence, but as long as Chu Xuan bowed his head temporarily, he could take him back to the Supreme Heaven, end his temporary pain, or even put him back into the main god space.

After all, there is no point in leaving Chu Xuan here. Even He cannot completely twist a man with a strong will.

Chu Xuan finally spoke, his voice hoarse: "You are observing me, and I am also observing you."

The four noisy voices stopped at the same time, and the whispers of countless demons in the warp also disappeared.

Countless vicious eyes were staring at Chu Xuan.

"You should have had a premonition." Chu Xuan's voice was so calm, but it was like a sharp knife piercing straight into the hearts of the four voices, stirring back and forth.

"The Lord God has set his sights on you."

As soon as these words came out, the angry scolding and rebuttal sounds instantly shattered Chu Xuan's eardrums, and his soul was also floating in this impact.

After a long time, the voice gradually subsided.

"No need to refute." Chu Xuan was bleeding from all seven orifices, but his face remained calm.

"This is a destiny that will become an established fact in the future. This is your destiny."

"You are threatening us!" an angry roar rang out.

"You destroy the principles of civilization, treat humans as pigs and dogs, and even spread chaos pollution in the multiverse. You should realize that this day will come sooner or later." Chu Xuan was still very cold.

"Besides, Ilúvatar will not let you go either."

"She's hurt."

A voice said with some panic.

"She is no longer as powerful as she was at her peak. She has become weaker."

another voice roared.

"But he is still a saint, a true saint who can travel through the multiverse." Chu Xuan suppressed this rebuttal in a very calm tone.

"Rather than being an earthbound spirit trapped in one universe like you."

"If I'm not mistaken, the so-called Supreme Heaven is nothing more than the remains of some saints from all races, a rotting methane pool polluted by the innate demon gods from outside the world."

"After an immeasurable amount of time, the Supreme Heaven gave birth to the real universe and became the embodiment of the Heavenly Dao."

The four tall figures just stared at Chu Xuan.

"You are not saints, nor are you gods or demons in the traditional sense, but rather beings rooted in the origins of the world, similar to the laws of heaven."

"You can be said to be the masters of your own universe, and you may even be much stronger than ordinary saints."

"But without the tides of the Warp, you can't even adapt to a completely demon-free universe."

"Am I right?" Chu Xuan looked at the four tall figures.

No one answered.

"You were born from the eight chaotic stars, but you succumbed to your own status and could not even obtain freedom."

"Khorne abhors schemes and intrigues."

The red figure sitting on the brass throne snorted angrily.

"Tzeentch finds it difficult to be sincere and calm."

The blue feathers in the infinite maze were retracted as much as possible.

"Slaanesh cannot face pain."

The giant purple snake stretched out its tongue and hissed.

"Nurgle cannot resist filth."

The gurgling sound came repeatedly from the big crucible.

"Are you yourselves, or are you fragments of the godhead of the Chaos Octagram?"

The four figures looked at Chu Xuan quietly, with unspeakable meanings in their eyes.

"But after this battle, we understand that He cannot take action personally." Tzeentch said slowly.

He refers to the Lord God.

"Yes."

Chu Xuan said without hesitation: "He is a terrifying, cold, and ruthless giant scale. Complete His mission and He will reward you."

"He cannot actively interfere with the life and death of a world. He can only send his reincarnations, that is, us, into each world."

Tzeentch asked curiously, "So, what do we have to fear?"

"Are you afraid of mortals like you?"

Chu Xuan smiled and added, "Jianqi, you only have independent cognition at this moment because you are afraid of the unknown."

"Even if you pretend to be fearless, you are still afraid."

The blue figure let out a dissatisfied cry.

Chu Xuan continued, "One day, we will fight you, and the task of killing you will be listed on the task list He has issued."

"Ridiculous!" Four voices overlapped, causing the space to fold and twist.

"What is there to fear from a weak mortal?"

"You should be afraid." Chu Xuan said calmly.

"You will encounter teams of reincarnated warriors. They will suddenly appear in the Eye of Terror, on the Dark Side of the Imperium, on Terra, in the Warp, and even in your four realms!"

"At first, you can easily defeat them, kill them, and play with them, just like this time."

Chu Xuan's limbs grew back and his wounds were healing.

"You can kill them a hundred or a thousand times, but next time, they will emerge stronger."

"They will study you, plan against you, and bring out powerful weapons and special items to counter you."

"I will fight you a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times."

"Every time they grow, become stronger and more difficult to deal with."

"Until they have the ability to truly kill you."

"The number of reincarnators is endless. Even if you are four mountains, sooner or later you will be flattened."

This was a naked mockery, coupled with Chu Xuan's expressionless face, which made the Chaos Evil Gods feel uncomfortable.

"Kill him!" Khorne slapped the brass throne fiercely. "Kill him!"

"His goal is to make us kill him, stupid dog." Tzeentch said dissatisfiedly.

"Kill him and leave his soul. I will torture him with ten thousand kinds of torture for ten thousand years!" Slaanesh also screamed.

"You can't keep it." Tzeentch became more and more disappointed.

Always yelling and shouting, either fighting and killing, or partying all day long, or having no brains.

A bunch of insects who only know how to fight among themselves!
How can we manage the entire subspace with these insects!
Tzeentch pointed at Chu Xuan and said, "His karma and soul have long been controlled by that majestic being."

"Killing him will only cause his soul to return to that dimension. They may still have a way to revive him."

"Then wait for a bloody battle!" Khorne roared and left.

Slaanesh itself was not very interested in Chu Xuan's unresponsiveness.

Nurgle wanted to tell Chu Xuan about life in the garden, but was ridiculed and attacked, so he left helplessly.

Only Jianqi was left at the dining table.

"It's truly fascinating." Jianqi still stared at Chu Xuan.

"How do you think? What is your true nature?"

"Then why don't you take a look yourself?" Chu Xuan said in a hoarse voice.

Tzeentch's sneer slowly stopped, and he began to think.

"That's right. Even if you superimpose the causes and effects of countless future selves, you will have the power to be on par with me for a short period of time."

"But this is only temporary."

"You should have lost your mind long ago and surrendered to the Supreme Being."

The threads of cause and effect on Chu Xuan's body had been patiently untied and removed one by one by Him, and now only the last illusory thread connected to his heart remained.

But Chu Xuan remained calm and rational.

This made Tzeentch feel surprised and pleased at the same time.

When faced with an unsolvable mystery, many people would think of escaping, but Tzeentch has an urge to solve it.

This is due to the nature and limitations of His person.

"You want me to extract your causal thread, then die and return to the embrace of that majestic being?"

"Chu Xuan, I just lied to those three fools. If you die in the realm of the Supreme Heaven, you will never be able to return to that world. You are mine, this is destiny." Jianqi sneered.

Chu Xuan couldn't tell whether this sentence was true or false, but it didn't matter.

"Hahaha, no matter what backup plan you have, Chu Xuan, it won't work in the Supreme Heaven." Jianqi still wanted to use words to break through Chu Xuan's defenses, but Chu Xuan's heart was calm and flawless.

Jianqi became even more curious, and his heart was itching. He couldn't help but start to extract the last causal line in Chu Xuan's heart.

It was so heavy that Tzeentch had to pause and hesitate for a moment.

It should be done by those three idiots, but they are not well versed in the law of cause and effect.

A million thoughts flashed through his mind and then disappeared, and Tzeentch immediately eliminated his hesitation.

He had long seen through the fate of the man in front of him, and there was no way anything could threaten his existence.

Chu Xuan was just bluffing.

"Let me see what secrets you have hidden in your heart."

The thread of cause and effect was suddenly pulled off.

"Gah, what is this—"

Tzeentch's voice suddenly stopped, as if his sharp beak was forcibly tied up with a rope.

He wanted to let go, but the thread of cause and effect was tightly entangled in his feathers.

The other end of the thread of cause and effect is tightly wrapped around a small bell.

Made of bronze, simple and solemn, it was more majestic than any object he had ever seen before.

No, this was something beyond his imagination.

When Tzeentch saw the small bell, he let out a sharp scream of fear, and in an instant nine hundred and ninety-nine wings flashed.

clang!
Moved by Tzeentch, the small bell rang for the first time in nearly ten thousand years.

The invisible force began to fluctuate, and the area that was changing the sky suddenly boiled over.

Countless native demons from the subspace were crushed by the invisible waves without even knowing what was happening.

And Tzeentch felt that a large part of his endless spiritual energy was drained away in an instant. Since his birth, he thought that he represented infinity, but in front of this small bell, even infinity had its limits.

"Surprise, Tzeentch?"

"This is the existence you want to peek at, a glimpse of true power." Chu Xuan also laughed.

clang!
The second bell rang.

"You lunatic and gambler!" Countless vicious words spewed out from the sharp bird beak, but Chu Xuan remained calm.

Tzeentch had to give up part of his essence, and while getting rid of the ancient bronze bell, he threw Chu Xuan far into the subspace.

The overturned subspace wave poured directly onto Chu Xuan.

A tear of blood streaked across his pupil. He had already advanced too much, and the price was so high that he could not afford to repay it at all.

When the last thread of cause and effect breaks, that will be the moment of his death.

The next moment, Chu Xuan saw complete chaos and disorder.

The earth here sinks as if cut by a knife, violent and disordered sparks twist and explode in the air, the world here is upside down, and time is out of order.

In the invasion of chaos, everything has been shattered: vision, hearing, smell, touch, taste.

Chu Xuan's senses were leaving him, floating out of his body and dispersing into the huge colorful vortex.

He was, literally experiencing the warp, experiencing madness itself.

It was not until this moment that Chu Xuan realized the full picture of the subspace. He stared at the subspace, and the subspace also stared at him. Humans were still too narrow-minded. They could not understand these things -

everything--

all--

eternal--

The corners of Chu Xuan's mouth kept curling up as he laughed wildly.

"Hahahahaha!!!"

That kind of genuine joy continued to gush out from his facial features.

He was stretched very long and compressed very short.

He was thrown high into the sky and then thrown into a deep cliff.

At the end of the sky is an endless colorful ocean, and in the abyss of the cliff are surging dark clouds.

He was helpless and tried to grab something. In his upside-down vision, he saw the crazy lower realm, where life grew up layer by layer like gorgeous mushrooms, and greedy giant beasts were chewing them.

The power and pain from Chaos itself rescued him from the disordered sea of ​​the Warp. No matter how crazy the power was, it was more regular than true disorder. He fell again, falling towards the earth.

Chu Xuan felt that he was breaking apart, he was being torn apart, his future was being reorganized, his existence was being reshaped, his soul turned into particles, and rebuilt another existence.

boom!
Chu Xuan fell straight to the ground, he was almost broken apart, but affected by the crazy and disordered emotions in the subspace, the corners of his mouth twitched wildly, he was laughing wildly, but a cold touch made him slowly calm down.

He was wrapped and lifted up by a layer of golden mist.

A cold sun slowly rises from the sea of ​​psychic energy in the subspace.

The last thread of cause and effect in Chu Xuan's heart that was about to dissipate was forcibly fixed.

He felt that his last bit of sanity was being called back. After sorting out his confused thoughts, Chu Xuan stood up shakily.

A young man in coarse linen clothes stood above the clouds.

The first moment I saw him, it was like seeing an old man, a child, a man, and a woman.

He is a collection of countless people, yet he is simply himself.

The young man sighed at Chu Xuan and said, "You should know why they are here. They are the ultimate nightmare and the sign of doomsday. I have never seen anyone dare to look them in the eye."

"And you didn't just look directly at them, you also raised your sword to threaten them."

"They will not tolerate those who dare to resist Chaos. They will haunt you, corrupt, seduce, torture, kill, and use any means necessary."

"I'll find your weaknesses, force you into a trap, and force you to make choices again and again, gradually abandoning your humanity, will, conscience, and wealth."

"Eventually, you'll have nothing."

"You can win once, twice, or even ten times, but if they win you just once, you will lose everything you've gained."

The young man stared at Chu Xuan, his golden pupils burning, and golden tears of pity dripped from the corners of his eyes.

The crazy smile on Chu Xuan's face slowly faded away.

He took off his glasses with trembling hands, and Chu Xuan appeared in the lenses with a smirk, a wail, a roar, and a lewd smile.

But he was blocked by the thin lens and couldn't break out.

"If both parties can cheat, then no matter how skilled the gambler is, he or she will never be able to beat the dealer."

"The previous winning games were all deliberately set up by the dealer to get gamblers to bet their lives on the game."

"You're right." The boy said dejectedly, "But I have no choice."

A moment of silence.

"Finally meet you, Emperor." Chu Xuan said calmly.

The young man nodded slightly: "Do you know me?"

"I can't say I know you, I've just heard of you." Chu Xuan looked at the cold sun, a faint light reflected in his pupils.

"You can call me Neos." The young man said with a very mature expression.

Chu Xuan nodded: "You should have noticed Chaos's actions and their invasion of the world of Arda a long time ago."

Neos said, "They are guarding the gate. I can sense the majestic Lord God, but I cannot enter. I'm sorry, but I really can't do anything."

"No need, we have already dealt with the invasion." Chu Xuan put his glasses back on.

"Is it the ray of light that penetrates the universe?" the boy asked curiously.

"I saw hope in it, another world being saved."

"This is good. It gives us confidence that Chaos is not invincible. We may be able to ally with the forces of other worlds."

"This is just your human nature, Neos." Chu Xuan refuted the Emperor's thoughts expressionlessly: "Your instinct makes you distrust any alien race, let alone the gods of other universes."

The Emperor gave a wry smile: "This is a story from the past."

“I tried it before, but it taught me a profound lesson.”

(End of this chapter)