I'm a magnetic field madman

Just like the sun boats woven by the ancient Egyptians for the dead, the deceased were placed in those small straw boats and allowed to drift down the Nile River until they reached the land of the dead.

"Outlander, follow me."

A gentle voice sounded in Bai Qianshuang's ear. He hesitated for a moment, but still followed the golden river carved out by the straw boat and swam forward.

"A child of the stars? A fragment of the emperor?"

“You know a lot, but what you know isn’t necessarily the most accurate answer,” the owner of the straw boat said softly.

“But I’m here to help you. I can’t send you back to Comoros… because you still have things you can do to do…”

The owner of the straw boat paused, seemingly considering how to talk to these lunatics, and said rather tactfully…

“This is a deal. I will guide you back… but you must go to a place and do one thing—the master of the power that brought you into the warp needs you.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a bright light suddenly appeared before Bai Qianshuang's eyes... But when he regained his senses, he found himself in an unfamiliar place.

His feet felt as if they were rooted to a muddy swamp, with countless creatures wriggling beneath them.

Thick smoke filled the air, and the sound of countless irritating wings flapping came from within the fog.

As the mist dissipated, a vibrant garden appeared before Bai Qianshuang's eyes.

The garden paths were covered in diseased mud and worms, and the air was thick with smoke and swarms of flies.

Plague-ridden bushes, swollen fungi, and wildly blooming flowers jostled each other.

Dim light filtered through the sporangia rising from the mud and the swaying, sticky, phlegmatic vines. Everywhere was dripping slime, rustling insects, and nauseatingly bursting bubbles.

A fountain of rotting bones rose from the still lake, while the sphincter muscles of the not-dead corpses spewed out putrid filth.

The meadow, like a rusted blade, creaks and groans in the lazy breeze, spewing out clouds of spores capable of corroding mortal flesh within seconds.

Beneath each decaying leaf, there often emerge some small, plump, green creatures covered in rotten matter, but laughing and joking.

The scenery of this garden was something that could never be seen in the mortal realm... Anyway, after realizing where she had landed, Bai Qian Shuang immediately screamed...

"Fuck you, I'd rather be sent to Khorne's territory—I'm a germaphobe!"

70. A walk in the garden with the arrogant guy

Beyond the mountains and across the sea lives a group of Nurgles.

They are lively and clever, mischievous and quick-witted.

They lived freely in that lush green forest; they were kind, brave, and cared for one another…

Oh, cute Nurgle, oh, cute Nurgle

They worked together and used their wits to defeat Guilliman.

They sang and danced, happy and joyful...

For some reason, a very catchy children's song suddenly started playing on repeat in Bai Qianshuang's mind.

Because he needs to work hard to distract himself, distract his senses, and distract his excessive thoughts—

Otherwise, he was afraid he would explode on the spot at any moment!!

Sending a germaphobe to play in a filthy garden—what kind of human suffering is this?!

Bai Qianshuang would rather go to Slaanesh's Seventh Heaven to undergo the trial...

Or just go to Khorne's Chaos Wasteland and have a real man kill people... Even the Fallen Crystal Labyrinth is better than here!

Because, regardless of the deadly poisons everywhere, staying in such a members-only restaurant for even a second longer would be a tremendous torment to Bai Qianshuang's spirit!

Bai Qianshuang held his breath. He had just used his own blood to reconstruct a complete set of sterile protective clothing, which he wore. Of course, he knew that this thing was completely useless... He used his own magnetic field power to resist the plague in the Nurgle Domain.

But at least, this thing allows him to avoid direct contact with those disgusting things...

It can help his nerves, which are already stretched to the point of breaking, maintain even the slightest bit of resilience.

The ubiquitous plague sludge, the plague bees swarming everywhere, and—

Caw!! It's snow, it's fucking snow everywhere!!

At this moment, Bai Qianshuang felt as if she were in a giant rebirth pool—no, the Garden of the Vicious was even more stinking than a rebirth pool!

"Damn it, how much longer?!"

Bai Qianshuang gritted her teeth, staring at the golden scepter radiating light in her hand, and roared as she questioned...

He had absolutely no good feelings towards the owner who had dragged him into the cesspool; rather, he felt nothing but malice.

If the owner of that straw boat, that guy who was suspected, or even most likely, the emperor, was involved in an equal exchange with me...

But this bastard who got himself into the subspace is definitely someone Bai Qianxue would love to tear to pieces!

But no, he couldn't and wouldn't kill her, since if he wanted to escape Nurgle Gardens, he probably could only rely on her.

buzzing...

The golden scepter emitted a faint green glow, seemingly expressing dissatisfaction with Bai Qianshuang's words... but soon the light guided him to a new path.

Crossing a jungle and swamp covered in spores, and of course, snow everywhere, the filthy road seemed to lead deeper into this realm.

Splat...

Bai Qianshuang stepped forward and stomped on a green spore, causing a cloud of plague spores to erupt from it...

Bai Qianshuang also saw a mischievous Nurgle spirit giggling and trying to hug his ankle.

Bai Qianshuang kicked it away without hesitation, but the kick failed to kill the little devil. Instead, it made him run into the forest crying.

What will happen? Bai Qianshuang suddenly had a very bad premonition.

And soon, his premonition came true.

As the Nurgle sprite fled, before long, huge waves of dark green suddenly surged from the decaying forest in front of them!

Immediately afterwards, the bells of the Plague Cauldron echoed continuously, as if waking the entire Nurgle Garden from the presence of an intruder!

Bai Qian Shuang's face turned green, not because of the many terrifying plague zombies and Nurgle army that had appeared in front of him, but because of the waves that were being pushed and surged by the Nurgle spirits.

Snow, it's snow!!

Haha, it's snowing everywhere!

"Get the hell out of here!"

Upon seeing such a shocking scene, Bai Qianshuang, who was obsessed with cleanliness, went berserk. He roared and pushed his magnetic field power to attack forward frantically. He didn't even want to get the stuff on himself, and kept using the Eighteenth Level of Fire to remotely disinfect it from a distance...

In an instant, a fire tornado tens of millions of feet high swept across the entire Nurgle Garden...

In this realm of thought, even the effects of magnetic field power are greatly amplified!

The raging flames absorbed and pulverized all subspace matter... and such damage reignited the fear of the garden's inhabitants.

The trees broke apart as they struggled to move, uprooted.

Millions of bizarre, winged demons rose in swarms from the wrecked surface.

The Nurgle screamed and fled at the fastest speed its calves allowed.

But Bai Qianshuang didn't care at all; he didn't even want to worry about potentially expending too much of his power...

Everything here made him so tense that he just wanted to burn the place to the ground!

But just then, the golden scepter suddenly struck Bai Qianshuang on the forehead. It wasn't heavy; it felt more like a teacher scolding a student. However, the pale green light it emitted jolted him back to his senses.

For a moment, Bai Qianshuang felt a lingering fear.

He completely misunderstood the subspace. The subspace is constantly changing, but it is never a constant entity.

This garden is a collection of thoughts. It has no physical form; it is composed of countless thoughts from every world in the galaxy.

Therefore, destruction here is meaningless, and recklessly wasting one's spirit will only gradually make him submit to the will of this space, eventually becoming a member of this big family in rotting despair.

The thought of possibly submitting to that fat, lazy grandpa who stayed home all day making soup, and becoming a walking corpse who spent all day in the rebirth pool having snowball fights, sent chills down Bai Qian Shuang's spine.

He'd rather die, quack!

He regained his composure, and the golden scepter nodded slightly, seemingly satisfied that Bai Qianshuang had finally calmed down.

However, the journey ahead was still not easy, and the roads in Nurgle Garden were still long and seemingly endless... But the closer they got to the center, the less of the filth that drove Bai Qian Shuang crazy disappeared.

The flowers became more vibrant and colorful, but the spores they emitted became even more deadly... they could even transform into a Nurgle when you inhale them into your lungs.

The wriggling maggots no longer huddled together in a way that would drive anyone with trypophobia crazy; instead, each maggot was abnormally large.

Large numbers of plague bees began to fly and operate with rings, along with the flies that resembled black clouds. It seemed that the closer one got to the center of Nurgle Garden, the more one could sense a strange order... a chain of order established under the great activity of life.

But perhaps this is the unique rule of Nurgle Garden: the rise and fall of life, the cycle itself is a natural order.

Bai Qianshuang moved forward under the guidance of the golden staff, but what puzzled him the most was that he had hardly encountered any demons along the way.

Nurgle Gardens is the central area of ​​Nurgle territory, the stronghold of Blessed. While not as bustling as Khorne's territory, its defenses are certainly not as lax.

Bai Qianshuang understood that perhaps her existence was being concealed because of the owner of the golden scepter in front of her... But he had already caused such a commotion, so why hadn't he reacted yet?

The echoing bells rang rhythmically, and Bai Qianshuang, who was constantly moving forward at the endless crossroads in front of her, had lost her sense of time and direction.

But he knew he was getting closer and closer to the center of Nurgle Garden.

He had entered a withered forest, where gallows trees, oozing sap, grew everywhere...

And everywhere, fortresses and watchtowers made of putrid fat and molten steel stood prominently... but the plague carriers who should have been on high alert had all vanished.

But where they once stood, a patch of silvery-gray ash could be seen...

Guided by the golden staff, he finally passed through the dark and terrifying withered forest, and after stepping onto a high slope covered with fungal carpet, he saw his destination!

Through the wisps of smoke, Bai Qianshuang saw what was hidden beneath this decaying paradise of life—the heart of the Nurgle Garden.

That terrifying look made him almost immediately close his eyes and turn away, trying to completely erase the horrifying impression and memory from his mind!

Unbearable, indescribable, incomprehensible.

In his eyes, it was a living swamp composed of black stars and dying worlds, a rotting galaxy made up of countless enormous and twisted nebulae.

Cosmic maggots gnaw at the foundation of infinity. Galactic plague devours all flesh and blood, turning everything into deformed remains in endless thirst.

This is a dark reflection of the corrupting influence of the winds of life!

The terrifying visuals, the projection that directly confronted the most decaying essence of the galaxy, made his soul seem to be burning fiercely!

He lacked the power and soul of his elder brother, the ultimate powerhouse. Even as a magnetic field expert, he found it difficult to see the mysterious essence of the universe!

Bai Qianshuang bit her lip tightly, refusing to let her fear and pain be released through an extremely shameful scream.

However, he couldn't control his imagination, and his thoughts began to wander based on what he glimpsed!

Below, in that black mansion.

Something began to crawl out of the infinitely enlarged, tumor-like center of darkness; it was invisible and formless, yet infinitely varied in shape:

It was both fat and thin, like a wisp of smoke, like a pool of oil, constantly spreading upwards. The smoke had round eyes, like a dead, cold sun, and its wide-open mouth was as broad as the horizon.

The Lord of Life emerged from His estate with a smile and began the long and arduous climb toward the garden, His fingers grasping at the void like a comet.

The moon was crushed beneath that incredible size, and the stars went out!

Croak! How can I possibly resist something like this? How can I possibly fight against it?!

The intense anxiety and pain were unbearable for Bai Qianshuang. At this moment, the golden scepter struck his head once again, and a haggard yet melodious female voice echoed in his mind.

"Wake up, don't think about Him, and don't try to connect it to the truth!!"

Bai Qianshuang's spirits lifted, but at that moment a hand pressed down on his head.

"Clear your mind! Calm down, don't let your soul be captured by the illusions of the god of decay!!"

A resolute and deep voice, and at the same time, a stream of silver-gray spiritual energy was also transmitted to Bai Qianshuang.

He struggled to regulate his breathing, and his overheated soul was cooled down by the psychic energy.

He regained his sanity, but instead of recklessly peering into the heart of the decaying garden, he refused to subject his reason to the torment and tearing of the universe's mysteries. Instead, he turned back to look at the person who had helped him.

Clad in silver armor, wielding a Titan's sword and shield, his body ablaze with silver flames, he was a gray knight without a helmet!

“Cardo Diego…”

Bai Qianshuang uttered the other party's name in a hoarse voice. At this time, the only gray knights who would appear at this location were... that famous "cool guy".

"I follow the Emperor's will to assist you in fulfilling your mission, alien!"