Warhammer 40: Saviors Emerging from the Bottom

It was a movie theater again. Xiao Yi looked at the familiar scene before him, somewhat speechless. He turned to look at Aetherel, who was leaning on his shoulder, and asked, "Is this interesting?"

"interesting."

A seductive voice rang in Xiao Yi's ears, accompanied by various intense desires, the most profound of which was the desire for love.

Slaanesh is not only the god of desire, but also the god of art and love. In fact, one could say that love itself is a part of desire.

In order to snatch Xiao Yi away from the other annoying guys, Slaanesh deliberately separated a part of himself to create this being named Aetheril.

Her purpose was to make Xiao Yi fall in love and guide him to the Blissful Palace in the subspace.

However, so far, the results have been minimal.

This is not only because Xiao Yi has seen through the other party's thoughts and is deliberately avoiding them.

Furthermore, there were four other individuals who were unwilling to let Slaanesh's plan succeed so easily, and they sabotaged it.

Xiao Yi looked around and quickly spotted the group of guys.

"I've been consciously controlling my sleep, so why am I still here?"

Aetherel shifted his head to a more comfortable position and said, "The residual power of the Prince of Pleasure within you has guided you to the world of dreams."

As she spoke, she stretched out her slender finger and poked Xiao Yi's lips.

"How can I leave?"

"You can leave anytime as long as you agree to be with me."

"Never mind, I'll ask someone else."

Xiao Yi pushed away Aetherel's head, which was resting on his shoulder, and got up to walk toward the only reliable guy he thought was in the arena.

But as soon as he took a step, someone grabbed the hem of his clothes.

"Can you really bear to abandon me?"

Her pitiful voice sent a shiver down his spine.

Even though he knew these feelings were fake, Xiao Yi still couldn't help but stop.

He ruthlessly slapped away Aetherel's delicate hand that was clutching his clothes, and looked at her coldly.

"I've told you so many times, we can't be together."

This wasn't Xiao Yi's first time here; including the time he was ambushed, he had been here a total of eleven times.

Each time, I am either disturbed or forcibly woken up by external forces, or I am driven away by other beings who disrupt my plans.

He also tried to make Aetherel disappear completely using physical methods, but it was to no avail.

Because of his repeated harm, this being, composed of fragments of Slaanesh mixed with parts of Xiao Yi's desires, became even more clingy.

Xiao Yi strongly suspected that Slaanesh had added some strange attributes to her when he created her.

Just as Aetherel was looking heartbroken and about to say something, blue psionic energy enveloped Xiao Yi's body, slowly pulling him into the air.

Upon seeing this, Aetherel's heartbreaking expression immediately turned fierce.

She glared at the large blue bird watching the show from the corner, popcorn in hand, and said viciously, "It's you again, you damned bastard!"

Faced with this accusation, Tzeentch's avatar wore an innocent expression, pulled out its bird claw from the popcorn bucket, and stretched it out in front of it.

It indicates that the current situation has nothing to do with it.

"That familiar feeling emanating from that spiritual energy—you still dare to say it has nothing to do with you?!"

As the embodiment of the god of trickery and lies, not a single word of this guy can be trusted; Aetherel understood this from the very first day of his birth.

She drew the magnificent longsword her "mother" had forged for her and stabbed it at the innocent-looking blue bird.

Xiao Yi really wanted to stay and grab some popcorn, and witness this rare duel with the other three.

Unfortunately, there were more important things waiting for him outside.

Inside Xiao Yi's bedroom in the Governor's Mansion.

Arya placed a hand on Xiao Yi's forehead, concentrating her efforts to wake him from his dream.

The blue psionic energy that enveloped him was Arya's creation.

"Phew, I'm finally awake."

Xiao Yi was still a little dazed after just emerging from the dream, but he looked at Aria and the guards beside him, who both looked anxious.

He knew something extremely urgent must have happened.

"What happened?"

The calm and steady voice instantly put the panicked crowd at ease.

Aria used her fingers to pry open Xiao Yi's eyelids, checked his pupils, and only spoke after confirming there were no abnormalities:

"A communication has been received from the Starport garrison that a massive meteorite, laden with aliens, has suddenly appeared in the asteroid belt not far from Buckda."

"Alien? What alien?"

"Green skin".

Arya probably thought that Xiao Yi didn't recognize such an annoying thing, so she added a sentence afterward.

"A disgusting creature that is all green, likes to yell and fight everywhere."

Holy crap.

Xiao Yi's head buzzed and he instantly became clear-headed.

As descendants of biological weapons created by the ancient sages, the Greenskins possess a technology tree etched into their genes, enabling them to easily evolve from the Stone Age to the Space Age.

The orc boy I saw yesterday, wielding a stone axe and hacking people around, could very well be heading into space in a few days, piloting a spaceship that's likely to fall apart at any moment.

This technological tree, ingrained in their genes, allows them to rapidly build a complete military production line from scratch.

Although most of their weapons are unreliable and can be destroyed by a simple malfunction, the greenskins, born for battle, don't care.

Their purpose is to create an unprecedented Waaagh.

Each Greenskin has a slightly different understanding of achieving the ultimate Waaagh, but they all know very well that the only way to achieve this goal is through war.

The ancient sages designed a double helix gene chain combining animal and fungal genes, which allowed the green skins to reproduce by spores after death and quickly grow out of the ground.

This greatly increases their troop production speed.

Their green skin isn't just for show; it allows them to photosynthesize using the light energy released by stars, thus enabling them to live longer.

After the war, if the land where the Greenskins fell is not properly burned with flamethrowers, a new group of Orc boys will soon be harvested there.

As expected, these guys will next launch an attack on the surrounding imperial worlds to find some fun for their boring lives.

If these giant green mushrooms were to land on Bakta, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Vast tracts of undeveloped land will become breeding grounds for them, and a war between humans and animals that could last for hundreds of years will deplete the potential of the entire planet.

Forget conquering the Far East Star Region and saving the human empire, even getting out of Bakda is a problem.

To ascertain the Greenskins' current movements, Xiao Yi inquired, "So far, have they made any aggressive moves?"

"Nothing for now, but a transport ship traveling from Solaris to Bakda has gone missing. If Tate is not mistaken, they have been attacked by the Greenskins."

Fortunately, there hasn't been any bad news yet.

"Immediately notify all senior officers to convene a meeting in the Throne Hall."

Xiao Yi threw off the silk sheet covering him and stood up.

Because of his habit of sleeping naked, he habitually took off all his clothes.

So when he stood up, Xiao Yi was completely exposed to Ailiya.

The 17-year-old girl's cheeks flushed instantly. She used her spiritual energy to wrap the fallen silk sheet around Xiao Yi's waist.

She then left shyly.