My Desperate Journey in 40k

The Emperor approved of Wang Ming's reform methods. Although these reform methods were very slow, they were effective. Reform of the empire was inevitable because the empire had now become a dying giant and needed to be injected with vitality to allow it to start functioning again.

However, Wang Ming could not change the empire too quickly. He was not an emperor, nor did he have the hero Malcador. He did not have the ability to make the Ministry of the Interior operate as it did in the Great Crusade. But Wang Ming could specialize some departments, which could at least reduce the pressure on the Ministry of the Interior and make it easier to handle the empire's internal affairs. At least it could speed up the mobilization of the empire's various support forces.

At least this can reduce the number of situations where the Astra Militarum takes two hundred years to respond after a world requests for help. If Wang Ming can't touch the Ministry of the Interior, can't he touch other things? The Assassin's Chamber, the Inquisition, the Ministry of Justice, the State Religion, Wang Ming can touch these departments to a greater or lesser extent. The changes will not be too big, but gradual. After all, as long as Wang Ming dares to make big moves, these departments that have kept their systems running for ten thousand years will definitely crash. Wang Ming doesn't want to be overwhelmed and have to deal with their problems at that time.

Wang Ming's idea was just to give them an executable code of conduct. He could use this code of conduct to do things better, at least improve the processing capabilities of some departments, although the processing of some departments did not need to be changed.

Before he knew it, Wang Ming walked into the palace. He did not go to the throne room, but to his room in the palace. This room was expanded when he first returned to Terra. After entering his room, he began to plan a specific reform plan.

The first thing is to reform the living environment of the civilians. If they all live in hell, how can they not desire the power from hell? The current situation of the civilians in the empire must be changed before the empire can be truly changed. After all, the cornerstone of the empire is mortals. Only when mortals have the ability to survive will they not fall into the embrace of chaos because they have no way to survive.

Wang Ming's policies in Morse were very good. Civilians had minimum welfare guarantees, at least they would not starve to death, and they also had certain jobs. However, this policy would not work in the entire empire. After all, there were millions of worlds in the empire, and each of these worlds had its own conditions. Some worlds were actually in the Stone Age.

The only way is to select those worlds that can be reformed and those worlds where the living conditions of civilians are extremely extreme. Those worlds are the best places for reform. However, the screening problem is a huge problem. Wang Ming can't go to the Ministry of the Interior to find information. Although the information there is complete, their information is from an unknown era, and the location of these information is uncertain. Maybe he won't be able to find these information at all when he looks for them, or he may find information that is thousands of years old.

“Oh…, this is a big problem…”

Wang Ming looked at the data tablet in his hand, and he suddenly remembered the things in the system. There should be information about various worlds in the empire, but screening these things is very troublesome, so troublesome that the artificial intelligence will freeze on the spot.

But Wang Ming still looked for it. After some time, Wang Ming finally found out the world information of the empire. However, this information was not kept in storage devices, but on sheets of parchment.

Wang Ming looked at the parchments on the system screen, he was numb, and then he did something that made him extremely regretful. He actually started the manual screening by himself. It must be said that the thinking speed of the gene originator was really fast. Wang Ming spent a whole night and he finally selected a thousand worlds. Then he looked at the rising sun and the information in the system, he was completely numb.

During these three months, Wang Ming stayed completely at home in his room. When Wang Ming came out of his room, it was not because he had finished organizing the information, but because some things happened in Terra that needed his resolution.

"what's the situation?"

Wang Ming looked at Wang Xiaofa beside him and asked him.

"Fuck! Boss, what's wrong with you? You haven't been out for three months."

The first thing Wang Xiaofa asked Wang Ming when he saw him was why he hadn't gone out for three months. After all, it was the first time that Wang Ming had been so close to the time travelers for such a long time.

"Boss, take a look at Xu Zheng's plan for Terra. He wants to transform the Pacific Basin and build various food cultivation factories."

Wang Xiaofa just complained, and the next moment he got down to business. He held a data tablet and told Wang Ming about Xu Zheng's plan for Terra.

Xu Zheng plans to transform Terra's ocean basins into grain cultivation factories to give Terra the ability to produce food independently. This is actually a good thing, but the high lords oppose this plan. Although Xu Zheng doesn't care at all, he still asks Wang Ming for instructions, even though he has already started his work.

"Mobilize a group of untouchables and have them take over those factories. Also, tell those high lords that everything the 21st Legion did was allowed by the Emperor, and ask them if they intend to disobey the Emperor's will."

Wang Ming took Wang Xiaofa’s data tablet. He looked at Xu Zheng’s plan. There were indeed certain difficulties and risks in growing crops on Terra, but as long as the arrangements were proper, it would be fine. After all, Nurgle’s power was severely damaged by the Emperor, and he would not dare to jump in front of the Emperor. If he dared to cause trouble on Terra, the 21st Legion could also respond quickly.

In this desperate universe, all actions must take into account the existence of those four disgusting things. Their influence is omnipresent and invisible. Wang Ming knows these things better than anyone else. He understands the power of the Four Gods. The Four Gods are not some kind of entities that can be destroyed, but four concepts. These four things are their conceptual gods, not those star gods who can do everything in the physical universe.

"Also, raise Terra's defense level, provide civilians with the necessary food and jobs for survival. The establishment of various factories requires workers, and clean up the cults in the hives, and try to reduce the various threats on Terra. And here is the list of worlds to be transformed that I have selected. Let those guys in the Ministry of the Interior review it..."

Wang Ming looked at the data board in his hand, thought for a second, and then began to arrange various tasks. He finally understood Guilliman's pain. Fighting was really not a problem compared to management.

After Wang Ming arranged various tasks, he returned to his room to handle the work. After today, in addition to the screening issues of those worlds, Wang Ming also began to deal with various tasks on Terra. After all, such a large Primarch would be a waste if not used.

Wang Ming was completely numb, he felt like a tool to handle the work. It was the first time that he admired the Emperor and Malcador, as well as his brother, Regent Guilliman, so much. It was really hard for these three to make this huge thing move, and Lord Regent Guilliman could manage it in an orderly manner. He was now looking forward to Guilliman's return to Terra every day. He was really not a Primarch with strong ability to handle internal affairs.

421. Chapter 418: Meet the Lord of Death Again

421.

While Wang Ming was handling the internal affairs of the empire in the palace, in the Antarctic Hotel of the Inquisition, inquisitors were running around in the headquarters of the Inquisition. They were carrying out a huge task, a trial against the Primarch.

"He has committed heresy, he has betrayed the sacred traditions of the Empire..."

"Returning the power of a Primarch to the God-Emperor might restore him..."

"Kill him, he has betrayed the Empire..."

"He is not the savior of the empire, the destroyer of the kingdom of God..."

"Humanity doesn't need these supermen to rule us!!"

In the headquarters of the Inquisition, several Inquisitors are planning to assassinate Wang Ming. The assassination attempt by the Assassin's Court has failed. The Inquisitors believe that they do not have the ability of the Assassin's Court. They can only mobilize all their connections and resources and assemble a group of Star Troops. They hope to use this group of Star Troops to kill Wang Ming, but they know this is impossible.

They were only doing everything they could. This group of Astra Militarum had a large amount of armored equipment, but expecting them to break into the palace under the defense of the Imperial Guards and the 21st Legion was a fantasy. They had to find a way to get Wang Ming out of the palace.

In fact, they already have a plan and are currently implementing it. They plan to summon Nurgle's Demon Prince Mortarion and Magnus in a newly built food cultivation factory. They want the Demon Primarch to kill Wang Ming. If the Demon Primarch cannot be summoned, they can at least summon a group of great demons to lure Wang Ming out.

These guys have gone completely crazy in their pursuit of what they believe is saving the Imperium. They hope to use the chaos of the Warp to kill a child of the Emperor. Their actions are tantamount to betrayal. They are a group of traitors and they will always receive true judgment.

Just like this, on Terra, these mortals never stopped for a moment to follow Wang Ming's actions. Wang Ming knew nothing about this matter. The plan of the Inquisition was very crazy. If Wang Ming knew, the entire Inquisition would be quickly cleared out. They actually wanted to summon the Demon Primarch directly to Terra. Even if they did not summon the Demon Primarch, but only summoned a group of big demons, it would break Wang Ming's previous promise to the people of Terra that Terra would always be safe.

In short, the judges just wanted to make Wang Ming unhappy. Even if they couldn't kill Wang Ming, they hoped to use these things to force Wang Ming to stop his reform plan.

Everything is done to stop Wang Ming's changes. They do not want the empire to change, whether it is to protect their own power or because they really believe that change will destroy the empire. They are trying their best to stop Wang Ming.

And in the room of the palace, Wang Ming finally selected those worlds that needed reform, a total of 75,282 worlds. Most of these worlds were civilized worlds of the empire. Among them were living hells for the lower-class humans, as well as civilized worlds with beautiful scenery and pleasant climate. These worlds could all be used as the starting points for Wang Ming's reform plan.

After sorting out these materials, Wang Ming could finally feel more relaxed. After sorting out these materials, he still needed to solve various imperial tasks. Guilliman said that he would definitely arrive at Terra within a month. He still needs to work for at least a month.

Just when Wang Ming picked up a document again, he suddenly felt an extremely disgusting feeling. He looked around instantly, but there was nothing disgusting here. This was not right. How could he, a genetic progenitor, feel disgusted? There was obviously something wrong with him.

"Something happened on Holy Terra."

Wang Ming put down the documents, walked to the window, looked at the Gothic buildings in the palace area, and then walked out of his room.

"Solar Fortress, scan Terra and check if there is anything wrong. The First and Second Regiments begin rapid response preparations and be ready to fight at any time."

After Wang Ming walked out of his room, he issued an order to Wang Xiaofa and Hu Jin. He felt that something bad was about to happen on Holy Terra. He asked the Emperor, and the Emperor said that he needed to solve this matter himself.

Wang Ming also expressed his understanding for the emperor's answer. The emperor can't manage everything. He is not a real god. If he were a god, he wouldn't need the Ministry of the Interior and the army. He is just a powerful man, a man who has worked for the entire human civilization for thousands of years.

"Report, Captain Wang Ming, there are a large number of psychic reactions in the Pacific Basin above Terra, and their gathering place is the newly built A5 food cultivation factory."

It didn't take long for the intelligence from the Sun Fortress to come out. They found a place with huge subspace psychic reaction, which was in a grain cultivation factory in the Pacific Basin.

"Bring the Guards and the Sisters of Silence, we will go there now."

Wang Ming looked at the information on the personal terminal on his arm. After notifying the First and Second Regiments, he headed directly to the Pacific Basin.

Just as Wang Ming left, Rengar came to the palace to look for Wang Ming. He came to inform Wang Ming of the actions of the judges in the court, but he was a step slow.

The Thunder Eagle was flying in the clouds. Wang Ming was sitting in the cabin of the Thunder Eagle. He really couldn't understand who dared to cause trouble on Terra now. The cultists in those hive cities had obviously been killed in the past few months. Why were there still Chaos things on Terra?

Wang Ming thought about it for a long time, and finally he gave up thinking about it, because he thought that there were indeed many people who could do such things, such as those in the Inquisition. On the surface, they were inquisitors of the empire, but in fact, they used witchcraft more than anyone else in secret. Some inquisitors even had informants in the subspace, and they could even get all kinds of information from the demons.

"Is it the Tribunal..."

Wang Ming thought of the Inquisition and suddenly understood who was causing trouble. Those who could bypass the vigilance of the time travelers on Terra and create chaos on Terra must be the inquisitors of the Inquisition.

"We must clean up the courtroom when we get back."

After figuring out who was causing the trouble, Wang Ming decided to clean up the court of inquiry when he returned. Those crazy inquisitors had to be cleaned out, otherwise they would lead the way to chaos without knowing it before it came.

The Thunder Eagle landed in a grain factory above the Pacific Basin. After dropping Wang Ming off, it did not leave, but hovered in the air, ready to provide air support to Wang Ming at any time.

Wang Ming looked at the grain cultivation factory in front of him. The grain cultivation factory was terribly quiet. The workers who were supposed to be working were gone, and the time travelers who were stationed here were also gone. Wang Ming looked at the quiet grain cultivation factory, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Just at the moment Wang Ming disappeared, a big hole suddenly appeared on the wall of the grain breeding factory, as if it had been hit by a cannonball.

Just after Wang Ming rushed into the grain cultivation factory, he saw at a glance the corpses of mortals in the center of the factory, as well as the traversers with broken limbs lying on the ground cursing at a group of judges.

"You traitors, you actually believe in Chaos, damn traitors, you don't deserve to wear this Inquisitor's uniform!!!"

"You damned Chaos bastards, kill me if you dare, you traitors!!"

The time travelers cursed the Inquisitors, but there was no change on the faces of the Inquisitors. They looked at the time travelers, and in their opinion, these Astartes had been corrupted by their Primarchs. Their cursing was only because they were angry and humiliated after being discovered by their loyal ones.

"We are only trying to save the empire. You heretics, your destruction of the empire's traditions will destroy the empire. Only heresy can defeat you heretics."

An Inquisitor looked at the time-traversers and said to them indifferently that they wanted to sacrifice these Astartes together with the corpses of mortals and all the crops in the food cultivation factory to Nurgle, and then use them to summon the demon primarch Mortarion.

"You traitors, don't you think our Primarch will come and kill you?!"

A time traveler looked at the Inquisitor and suddenly laughed. He smiled and spoke to him. There was some gloating in his smile, but the Inquisitor did not notice.

"This operation is to lure out your Primarch. We were afraid he wouldn't come. Now that the ceremony has begun, you may say whatever you wish."

The judge looked at the time traveler and replied to him, they were worried that Wang Ming would not come.

"Hahaha, okay, here I come."

Suddenly a voice appeared behind the judges. The judges quickly turned around and saw that behind them, Wang Ming had arrived beside them without knowing it.

“Wang Ming!!”

The inquisitors looked at Wang Ming and screamed in fear, but Wang Ming did not give them the chance to continue making noise. These inquisitors did not even have the chance to use their psychic powers and were all killed by Wang Ming.

These powerful psychics who broke the limbs of the time travelers couldn't even stop Wang Ming for a second. Their corpses covered the ground, but Wang Ming didn't even look at them and walked straight towards the time travelers.

"Boss, you're finally here, hurry up, kill us, those demons will be summoned soon."

After Wang Ming finished dealing with the judges, he walked up to the time travellers. After the time travelers saw Wang Ming, the time travellers chirped and asked Wang Ming to kill them.

Wang Ming took the time travelers away without saying a word. The time travelers quickly resurrected beside Wang Ming. They looked at the corpses of the judges and began to whip the corpses to vent their anger.

Wang Ming looked at these traversers from the First Engineer Corps speechlessly, and then walked towards the sacrificial array. At the moment when the golden flame appeared in Wang Ming's hand, a green psychic light suddenly appeared above the sacrificial array, and huge figures suddenly appeared in front of Wang Ming.

"I am Death..."

When one of the huge figures was about to say something, it suddenly saw Wang Ming in front of it clearly. Its expression changed immediately and it took a few steps back, as if it couldn't believe that what it saw was Wang Ming.

"Isn't this Mortarion? He has come to Holy Terra to play."

Wang Ming looked at Mortarion in front of him, and golden flames instantly ignited on his body. He looked at Mortarion with a smile, and then spoke to it with a smile.

Beside Mortarion, the Nurgle demons put away their silly smiles and retreated after seeing Wang Ming. They could feel the power of the golden flames on Wang Ming's body. It was a power that could turn them into ashes and truly kill them.

"How did you..."

Mortarion looked at Wang Ming and was about to ask why Wang Ming was here, but his words were interrupted by a big bibi burning with golden flames. Wang Ming instantly appeared in front of Mortarion and a big bibi hit him in the face, which directly broke the breathing tube on Mortarion's face. Mortarion looked at Wang Ming in horror. He felt Wang Ming's big bibi. The feeling was the same as when the emperor hit him. It was just as painful.

"you…"

"Snapped!!"

"You are the father!?!"

"Snapped!!"

"No! You are Wang Ming!"

"Snapped!!"

"You are obviously not the father, why did the beating hurt so much!!"

"Snapped!!"