Warhammer: I don’t want to become an evil god!!

Chapter 202 Mischievous Official Advice

At this time, there weren't many active players in the chat channel.

Everyone was busy grinding monsters and doing quests, so no one had the time or inclination to chat.

After adding his own voiceover to the demon-hunting video and uploading it,

Suddenly, a small surge of excitement swept through the otherwise quiet chat channel.

Little Alpaca: "This developer is truly conscientious in making games!! I thought they would stick to the human route and set in the warp."

"Unexpectedly, they even brought up the warp, elevating its prestige."

Grey Baby: "The gods might have a setting that knows the player's identity. If that's the case, this game will truly be a masterpiece."

Lobster: "I feel like the way the warp perceives the player's identity will be made into an Easter egg."

Jujiro: "It feels a lot like the Wartau clan breaking the fourth wall in the Stellaris game."

Zhuge: "Could it be that the Emperor and the Four Gods will leave messages for us players later? Just like that Stellaris mod incident."

A person with a twisted personality: "If I had to leave a comment, I would say this game is absolutely amazing. Just thinking about it makes me feel excited. It feels like the NPCs in the game have come to life."

Little Fatty: "NPCs have broken the fourth wall and are talking directly to players!!"

"Wow, are they going to start doing real-world events in the future?"

Little Alpaca: "Please make sure the official team contacts me when the time comes, so I can cosplay as the Khorne demon and go on a killing spree."

Brother Zhong: "@Little Alpaca, are you kidding me?! Shouldn't you be cosplaying a succubus?"

Little Alpaca: "o(^｀)o, I don't want to be a succubus. I just want to use a pink bomb gun to blow your head off, you old pervert."

Brother Zhong: "…………"

How could you say such cruel things in such a cute tone?!

The adorable host: "@Brother Seed, we've already ordered a pink can opener, specifically for opening your baka head."

Brother Zhong: "I'm a perfectly decent person, not the 'baka' you're calling me. Don't label people like that! You bastard!"

Stinky Canned Food: "Can I cosplay as the Great Impure One?"

Zhan Shuai: "@StinkyCannedFood, you have such a strong taste."

Pian Ge: "Speaking of cosplay, I remembered seeing a Nezuko dressed head-to-toe at the last anime convention. I have to say, she was really voluptuous."

DaMo: "@PianGe, without further ado, I'll share the photos immediately after I log off. I want to condemn this behavior."

"........."

Having finished his official duties and finding some free time, Qin Yun subconsciously opened the player chat channel.

He has developed a habit of checking players' chat logs from time to time to find inspiration for his plans.

Qin Yun frowned when he saw the topic of breaking the fourth wall in the chat channel.

Warp space should not be underestimated.

The demons eventually discovered the truth: the players were outsiders.

Qin Yun had always thought that this kind of thing would cause panic among the player community.

Now it seems that I have thought too much.

The young players didn't think too much about it; they simply assumed it was an official game design to enhance the prestige of the subspace.

Whether it's just their imagination or not, let them continue to deepen their understanding.

That way, we can be more effective in fighting demons.

Anyway, with the Emperor standing in front of them, the Four Chaos Gods can't possibly do anything to the players.

The power of the Chaos Gods is undeniable, but they are not omniscient or omnipotent.

Leaving aside the Star Gods and other ancient, fallen races...

Take, for example, the Great Devourer, which is currently invading the galaxy.

It should be noted that the Great Devourer did not provide any food for the Chaos Gods.

Once the Tyranids devour the entire galaxy...

The fate of the four Chaos Gods will be far more tragic than the success of the Emperor's Great Expedition.

Even so, the Chaos Gods were completely helpless against the Great Devourer.

We can only let them invade the galaxy.

Ultimately, humanity's fear of the Chaos Gods stems from its own inadequacy.

If the Chaos Gods possessed all the cutting-edge technologies of the Starry Universe, what kind of storms could they stir up?

At worst, we can drain the subspace, sacrifice the galaxy, and let humanity ascend.

Qin Yun was mentally planning his future.

What needs to be done at this stage is to continuously strengthen the empire's military and technological capabilities.

The goal is to plunder the technology and warp knowledge of ancient races, ultimately achieving ascension and transcending this universe.

This road is fraught with danger, but as long as we persevere...

Humanity will surely be able to break free from the chaotic gods and obtain the future it desires.

Suppressing the many thoughts in his mind, Qin Yun focused his attention on the chat channel again, and a series of black lines immediately appeared on his forehead.

At this point, the players had stopped discussing the previous topics.

Instead, they were discussing the Nezuko in vacuum and the latex cosplay seen at the anime convention.

I'm convinced!

How did these guys get from talking about demons breaking the fourth wall to cosplay?

This topic is way too broad.

So all the topics eventually turn into smirk, huh?!

Qin Yun shook his head, sighed softly, and then ignored the young gamers discussing the comic convention, continuing to handle official business.

The punitive fleet sent to the mining planet last time had a great success.

Not only did it teach two-thirds of the families on the planet how to play Candy Crush,

They also followed the clues and uncovered a group of corrupt officials who formed cliques and colluded with each other.

The court is now arresting people according to the list, causing a bloody uproar.

Guilliman even gave several public speeches to appease the privileged class.

However, Qin Yun's approval rating not only didn't decrease but actually increased, because those in the lower and middle classes were siding with him and cheering him on.

It should be understood that the number of people in the middle and lower classes far exceeds that of the privileged class.

Gaining their support is equivalent to gaining the support of the entire human race.

"Now we can't even tell who's the good guy and who's the bad guy between us!!"

"Speaking of which, I hope Guilliman didn't set a trap for me?"

Qin Yun silently complained in his heart.

Before even arriving in Terra, he and Guilliman had finalized the reform plan.

The two of them, one playing the bad cop and the other the good cop, minimized the possibility of rebellion.

The current situation is that conservatives and powerful figures whose interests have been harmed are supporting Guilliman.

The newly powerful elites and ordinary people, on the other hand, support Qin Yun.

Two distinct camps were formed.

If things continue like this, Qin Yun is afraid that one day when he goes out...

A man came up beside him, pulled out a yellow robe, draped it over his shoulders, and shouted...

"The sage should be the new master of mankind."

Then a large group of people rushed out and surrounded him, wanting him to enter the palace and sit on the golden throne.

The scene is so vivid to imagine, it's absolutely mind-blowing.

…………

As the video uploader, Brother Zhong sparked a chat frenzy.

Seeing that the topic had shifted back to Sese, I stopped talking about it and continued with my own tasks.

At this point, the battle was over.

Inside the warehouse, the bodies of cult members were everywhere.

The other players in the Witcher band were finishing off the surviving cultists.

"Boss, we've found something!" White Wolf shouted, waving his hand.

Brother Zhong strode over.

They discovered that the white wolf was holding a small, ancient bronze mirror.

The heavy bronze frame is covered with complex and strange runes.

The edges are decorated with striking fangs, making it look like a roaring maw.

Zhong Ge took it and found that the frame of the bronze mirror was quite heavy.

Upon acquiring it, a chilling energy emanated from the ancient mirror.

This made him realize instantly that the ancient mirror must be a subspace artifact.

"This mirror looks like an old object."

Brother Zhong played with the ancient mirror.

Suddenly, he got playful and grinned.

His voice instantly deepened, carrying with it a sense of the vicissitudes of time.

"Throughout my life, I have never been inferior to anyone. I rose from chaos and quelled many dark times. Even in death, I will scheme to take my enemies down with me."

The white wolf and the beef-eater rolled their eyes in unison.

"You can even make a meme out of a broken mirror, I'm impressed."

"It's a pity you're not a psionicist, otherwise you could have done an even better job of cosplaying as one."

After hearing their complaints, Brother Zhong pondered for a moment and then started operating the helmet panel.

Immediately afterwards, an invisible force field emerged, causing the ancient mirror to slowly float in the air, gently rising and falling above his palm.

It seems that this thing is truly a magical artifact containing profound power.

"If we don't have psionic energy, can't we make up for it with technology?" Brother Zhong grinned.

White Wolf stroked his chin and offered his suggestion.

"Add a glowing effect, then capture nine Aether Dragons, and summon a Glory Queen-class warship. That'll make you look incredibly cool."

Even though he didn't eat beef, he grinned and laughed.

"Put a domineering golden throne on the Glory Queen-class ship. It would look even cooler, and it would probably make the greens next door drool with envy."

"Besides, Aether Drakes are too weak, just go for Void Drakes. The ceiling of the Warhammer universe, the No. 1 in physical terms."

"When the time comes, let's also get the official name changed. What's with Warhammer Online? That's so stingy. Let's change it to Shrouding the Heavens: The Lone Yellow Weasel Suppresses Eternity Online."

The white wolf nodded, indicating his agreement with the idea of ​​not eating beef.

"You know what, it actually looks pretty convincing."

"But 'yellow weasel' doesn't sound good. Let's change it to 'Corpse Emperor' instead. It sounds more sophisticated."

Nod if you don't eat beef.

"When we return to Terra, we'll put up a sign in front of the throne room door."