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Chapter 129 Why do I have to sit on the toilet again?

The enormous, cold sun—no doubt, it belonged to the Emperor.

When he was ambushed by the Four Gods, it was the Emperor who struck first.

The Holy Spirit can be associated with emperors.

What troubled Fang Yun the most was that as soon as he left the ecological capsule, a large number of free-floating divine spirits would converge on him.

It will give him great power, but at the same time it will quickly dilute his emotions.

"Old man, are you looking for a scapegoat?"

Fang Yun, who was trying to figure out how to deal with her situation, heard a knock on the door.

"Knock knock knock..."

"Come in!"

"Commander!" Two battle nuns from Cyrustinmo entered.

Their attire clearly indicated that they held a high status, even higher than Sefana, and they looked very familiar.

"My lord, I am Milia, the captain of the guard of Saint Celestine, and she is Pia, Saint Celestine's personal shield-bearer." The nun who spoke was dressed in a pure black ceremonial robe, with black hair and black eyes. She was nearly 1.9 meters tall, with light-colored lily-shaped markings on her face, sharp lips, and a stern demeanor. She was a cold and aloof nun.

In his cold, black eyes, there was no expression other than a faint piety.

She is a pure female warrior, tall and capable.

Another nun named Pia was plump and slightly shorter, with fair skin. She wore a beige dress and had a gentle smile. Like her profession as a shield-bearer, she had a simple and reliable quality.

"I have come to assist you in accordance with the command of Saint Celestine."

"So fast? I thought it was Sefana." Fang Yun said with some curiosity.

Not long ago, Fang Yun had told Celestine to send some of his most loyal nuns into the command center to assist with government affairs.

Unexpectedly, not long after Celestine left, she arranged for the nun to come.

These nuns are safer than Space Marines.

Mentioning Sefana, one could clearly sense an unnaturalness on Milia's usually icy face.

"My lord, we will take turns assisting with future missions."

"Your task is to handle government affairs with Vess and Ellaria."

Miria's relationship with the Dark Eldar Vess and the Ark Eldar of the Death Army, Elaria, was not harmonious. Her personality was as cold and piercing as her cold skin, and her emotions were hidden under a cold aura. She would only show a devout expression when facing Fang Yun.

However, she is also the most efficient and the most ruthless.

Pia is gentler than Milia; she is different from Milia.

She had spoken with Sefana before coming here.

Of course, none of them were fond of the Spirit Race.

However, the two sides have managed to maintain a balance of power.

"It seems we need to speed up our journey to Terra."

The threat of divine power must be addressed; he needs to confront the Emperor directly.

The emperor had been avoiding him, but no matter how he tried to avoid him, he couldn't just leave the Golden Throne and run away, could he?

"Milia, go and invite Guilliman and Felus to come."

"I have something to discuss with them."

"Yes, my lord!"

Fang Yun's brows furrowed with ever-changing thoughts, sometimes ruthless, sometimes urgent, constantly influenced by spiritual energy.

"My lord, you have carried too much on your shoulders. Please let me help you relax." Pia, who was arranged by Celestine to come and assist Fang Yun with his official duties, quietly walked behind him. Her slender fingertips gently landed on his tense shoulders, slowly kneading and pressing them, trying to relieve the fatigue and irritability that had accumulated over the past few days.

Fang Yun lowered his eyes, his gaze inadvertently falling on Pia's face beside him, and a sudden restlessness stirred in his heart.

Pia had a perfectly dignified round face, and her loose holy robe was slightly stretched. Her gentle features made Fang Yun feel at ease. He saw Anna's shadow in Pia.

She resembled a taller, more robust, and fair-skinned Anna, perhaps more than ten years older than Anna.

Seizing on this slight restlessness, Fang Yun instantly amplified it.

The demonic nature and the divine spirit can intertwine, collide, merge, yet resist each other.

In a split second, he couldn't suppress the surging divine power within him. He frantically drove away the divine power that was affecting his humanity and subconsciously poured this immense divine power slowly into Pia's body.

Gradually, as the divine spirit began to flow freely, Fang Yun began to feel intoxicated.

Suddenly, Fang Yun sensed Guilliman's psionic energy rapidly approaching.

Once Fang Yun regained his senses, he couldn't help but curse angrily.

"It's happening again!"

It's always the same!

After calming himself down, he patted Pia on the waist and said, "Get ready, Guilliman is coming."

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Pia immediately stood up and began cleaning the messy command room.

Fang Yun pointed to one side, and Pia immediately understood, clutching her damaged holy robe and hiding.

Guilliman, who had just arrived, spoke first: "Commander, the current efficiency is still too low. I have a better idea."

Fang Yun paused for a moment, then smiled knowingly: "Set sail?"

Guilliman and Ferrus nodded.

"It seems we're thinking the same thing."

"While embarking on the expedition, we also assembled an army."

Because Guilliman already had thousands of Space Marines under his command, he had the confidence to cooperate with the Federation with peace of mind.

Both the Human Alliance and the Empire have fallen into a mindset trap due to the environment of Warhammer Grove.

They have better ways to speed up the expedition.

That is, during the expedition, fleets are simultaneously dispatched to other worlds to provide assistance. After the wars in each world are over, troops are drawn together and gradually converged towards the predetermined target point. In this way, before crossing the Great Rift, all available forces can be gathered together to form a combined force.

This strategy of gathering forces as they move relies on a powerful communication system—it is thanks to the Human Alliance's advanced communication technology that the Empire is able to locate the main fleet's position in real time and regroup with it by adjusting its course.

Once everything was decided, the expedition commenced immediately without any delay.

The Terra Expedition officially began, jointly launched by the Alliance of Humans and the Empire.

In addition to three Eldar warships, the fleet also included dozens of Ultramarines warships, all in neat formation, steadily advancing towards the Great Rift.

The Human Federation deployed four thousand android players for this expedition, a number that was precisely the limit of what Guilliman could psychologically bear. At this time, Guilliman controlled four thousand Space Marines, and the Human Federation also deployed four thousand troops. As the expedition progressed, the Empire's power would grow increasingly immense.

The support fleet, consisting of 3,000 mechanical humanoid players and 2,000 space marines, totaling 5,000 men, was divided into ten support routes, with 500 men on each route.

These support fleets will travel to the star systems where the various sub-clusters are located to provide support. After completing their support missions, they will continue to provide support along the established routes, constantly gathering more and more power. On their return journey, they will save those planets that are not guarded by Space Marines. This is what Fang Yun requested.

The fleet reserves one thousand mechanical humanoids as a defensive force, while also deploying two thousand Astartes monks as the core main force, advancing towards the Great Rift along the predetermined trajectory. All communications for the entire army will be guaranteed by the Human Alliance through dedicated communication channels.

This allocation method automatically reduces the hidden threat from the Human Alliance and allows Guilliman to secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

With a thousand mechanical dolls, in the event of an Iron Man rebellion, the two Primarchs could suppress it.

These robotic humanoids are so human-like; how could he not be afraid of an iron man with human emotions?

He was different from Ferrus, who believed he had received revelation, while Guilliman did not.

Fang Yun was aware of Guilliman's wariness, but he didn't care. That was to be expected; otherwise, he wouldn't be Guilliman.

Because of the existence of the Star Gate, he will not lack manpower. Now, Fang Yun's main focus is on how to solve the problem of his disappearance of humanity.

After several rounds of testing, Fang Yun finally understood.

"I can't get out of my seat anymore?"

"Damn it, the toilet!"

"Why do I have to sit on the toilet again?"

He cannot fall asleep; if he falls asleep, who will control the operation of the module?

Now, as soon as he leaves the ecological ship, countless icy spiritual energies immediately converge into his body.

It might be okay in the short term, but in the long term, there's no guarantee he won't lose his humanity.

Only the technology of the Human Alliance can barely isolate these forces.

"Damn it, this power is actually beneficial!"

The Holy Spirit's energy is beneficial, and the isolation provided by the ecoship is not comprehensive.

The only way now is to slaughter more demons and absorb more of their essence.

"Now it's not just about saving humanity from this world anymore."

"It's about saving myself, and it's also about killing more demons."

He really wanted to flip the table and run away; it was the only way to escape safely.

The so-called problem can be solved as long as he returns via the space anchor.

Upon returning, he remained the strongest commander in the Human Alliance.

But what about the humans in this world?

Fang Yun sighed deeply.

For the sake of the poor, ordinary people in this world, let's just use the toilet.

At least I can still hold on for now.

The spiritual energy constantly merging within Fang Yun's body due to his own experiments caused him to feel irritable at times and indifferent at others.

His gaze fell on Pia, whose gaze met Fang Yun's in mid-air, and they immediately understood each other.

"Pia, we should go back and report!" Milia said coldly.

Milia was decisive and efficient; she believed she was doing her best, much better than Pia.

She can devote 100% of her energy to completing a task.

Her ruthless efficiency made her the head of Celestine's guard; it was her rule for survival.

If she hadn't lacked the talent to become a candidate, she would definitely be one of the twin saintesses!

"Yes, Captain!"

However, an hour after leaving, Pia secretly returned to the command ship.

"Come here, I need to experiment with something."

Fang Yun's fingertips touched Pia's forehead, and golden veins flowed along his fingertips throughout Pia's body.

Golden holy runes slowly covered every inch of his body.

This is a spiritual spell that can contain the power of the divine spirit.

The divine and holy energy was slowly injected, and as the cold divine and holy energy was lost, Fang Yun could clearly sense the return of humanity, to the point that Fang Yun lost control again.

The immense spiritual energy continuously assaulted Pia's mind. This powerful spiritual energy was like a storm, constantly churning Pia's essence, and Pia let out an excited and high-pitched roar.

It's harmful to Fang Yun, but for an ordinary person like Pia, it's the perfect tonic.

We can't continue like this.

Pia's body was limp and rotten, her eyes had turned pure white, and her skin had turned platinum, radiating a large amount of platinum light. These were symptoms of being over-infused with divine holy energy.

Pia is not weak, but this is her limit. If she were to have even a little more power, it would break through her mental defenses and turn her into a divine puppet who has lost her self.

Under the overwhelming divine influence, Pia was enveloped in a soft, golden holy light, and her body underwent a subtle yet astonishing transformation.

After a brief period of sleep, Pia slowly opened her eyes.

"I...I am...my lord..."

"I left something inside you."

Pia looked delighted and knelt down in front of Fang Yun, choking back tears as she expressed her gratitude.

Half an hour later, while covering his face in a panic, he sneaked away from the command ship.

"Although I feel at peace, at least I haven't lost my humanity."

Pia's furtive departure caught the attention of Evelynn and Elaria.

"She is... the Battle Nun?"

"Can you feel it?"

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Elaria nodded.

"She seems different."

"She seems to be swallowing something? She's taking it so seriously, she must have gotten something from it."

"What did she get from the commander?"

The Eldar are highly sensitive to psychic energy and were able to sense the strange changes that had occurred in the newcomer named Pia.

"First it was that human named Sefana, and now it's this human named Pia."

"Is there no limit to his ability to choose the chosen ones?"

Although she was not a god, she knew that being chosen by the gods was not an easy choice.

Each god can select a fixed number of chosen gods. The God of Death has only three core chosen gods, and the number of secondary chosen gods is also not large.

But Fang Yun's choice of God was so arbitrary.

Isn't he worried about losing too much power?

This voyage lasted for half a month, and the expeditionary fleet's first stop was chosen to be the planet Kos. This planet is a vital industrial shipbuilding core within the Altrama territory, undertaking the key functions of warship manufacturing, maintenance, and storage.

Guilliman personally led the team to this place with the aim of fully mobilizing all the ship inventory stored on the planet, and at the same time conducting a comprehensive overhaul and preparation of the existing ships of the expeditionary fleet, so as to lay a solid foundation of combat power for the long journey across the Great Rift to Terra.

However, when the expeditionary fleet approached the airspace of Planet Kos, the scene before them made everyone's hearts tighten. The entire planet was already surrounded by the Zerg forces, with densely packed Zerg ships and spore swarms frantically pouring their forces onto the planet's surface, launching an endless, devouring siege.

The Zerg have always had the instinct to plunder the biomass of planets for survival, and the massive life resources of Koss planet naturally became their inevitable prey target.

"All fleet, concentrate fire on the target flagship."

"Dispatch cultivators for landing and combat!"

Guilliman stood in the flagship's command center, peering through the observation window at the grotesque, monstrous Zerg combat units exuding an aura of mutated terror. His brow furrowed, his eyes filled with utter unfamiliarity and bewilderment. He muttered to himself, "What are these things?"

Since awakening from his slumber, he had never seen such a bizarre and ferocious alien force. He was filled with confusion and curiosity about the insectoids that were frantically besieging Kos.

Seeing this, Caul immediately stepped forward, bowed to Guilliman, and then explained in a deep voice the origins and characteristics of the insectoid race. He told Guilliman that they were a mutated race from beyond the galaxy, whose mission was to devour everything.

"They have no self-awareness and only follow the instructions of the hive's will. Their reproduction rate increases exponentially, and they can constantly evolve to adapt to the battlefield. Any planet with life and biological resources will be regarded as their hunting ground."

In closing, Caul spoke with a heavy tone, mentioning the countless brutal battles since the Zerg invasion. He frankly admitted that the Zerg swarm besieging Caul was merely the tip of the iceberg of the Zerg hive fleet sweeping across the galaxy, and that this all-consuming threat was far more deadly than any known alien race.

After listening to Caul's explanation, Guilliman fell silent, once again lost in deep thought. He stood in the command center, his gaze still fixed on the rampaging Zerg fleet outside the window, his mind reeling from the brutal reality of the alien threat.

Guilliman spoke in a deep, chilling voice: "You mean, once these creatures take root, they can devour biomass and multiply until they completely consume the planet?"

Felus stood to the side, equally bewildered. This truth struck him hard, making everyone realize that the Zerg were far from being a crude and barbaric race. Their destructive power was no less than that of Chaos, and they were one of the mortal enemies of the human empire, fighting to the death.

Massive numbers of Imperial soldiers were deployed to the battlefield first, while battle nuns, wielding sacred artifacts and wielding holy weapons such as the Melt Gun and Holy Scripture Bomb Gun, unleashed a merciless massacre on the swarming Zerg. Intense artillery fire and holy energy tore through the Zerg swarm, but their numbers remained terrifying; the dense, endless swarms flowed like a black tide, impossible to eradicate.

Guilliman saw for the first time an army of Zerg he had never encountered before.

Does the empire have a future?

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