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Chapter 370 The Kingdom of Slaanesh

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"Welcome to the country of joy of the spitter."

This person said.

This person's face is as bright as the bright moon and as gorgeous as flowers; but the bright moon is not as beautiful as it is, and the flowers are not as sweet as it is. This person is the demon king of all living beings, this person is the master of beauty and art, hope and happiness, love and honor, and even fall into the abyss of sensory intoxication, all of which are the things that this person has done in his hands.

The fragrant fragrance comes from the grassland, and quiet music and twinkling rainbow light form this world. A waterfall falls from the stars in the distance, and every drop of water shines like star sand. This place is a place for souls to rest, an eternal and beautiful garden. The dazzling scenery is fascinating and sinking. No matter how powerful a hero has done, he can find his own home here.

"But you won't be fooled, right?"

Slaanes said to Su Jing with a smile. He still appeared in Su Jing's face. The two of them stood on this grassland. If you look closely, there was a beautiful mountain in front of them. On the mountain was a staggered temple with the peak as the center. The surrounding scenery circled around the mountain like large concentric circles. Su Jing is now standing in a ring of this concentric circle.

"I am Slaanes, and in the eyes of most humans, I am one of the evil sources in the universe. No one thinks of one thing, that is...my power comes from the emotions of intelligent creatures."

Slaane and Su Jing were walking side by side on the grassland. Su Jing noticed that some confused people were sitting on the grassland, staying there motionless like statues.

This may be his end.

"The reason I became Slaanesia is not that I wanted to be Slaanesia. But because... the life in this universe has formed a conceptual manifestation, and I was born - thanks to the children of the Spirit. What a lovely civilization, indulging in lust and joy. This power is so strong that I swallowed them all... a little bit exhausted, right? But no one could control his appetite when he was born, right?"

Serene said with the harmless and innocent smile that Su Jing often saw in the mirror.

This is the Kingdom of God in the subspace.

Su Jing already knew this very clearly, and his mind was brought here. Slaanes's back garden, His realm, may be the most dangerous place in the entire universe, and no one can leave mentally and soundly from here.

The space of the space is a completely unpredictable world. Slaanes grabbed his hand and walked forward with him. Every step forward, the world in Su Jing's eyes would change drastically, and the only thing that guided him forward was Slaanes himself.

"It is better to say that I am the spokesperson of original sin than to say that I am the crystallization of personalized emotions." Slaanes commented, "My actions are by no means impermanent, but rather to say that I am the surrogate of joy. Although I am born based on chaos, I am the condensation of the chaotic order in chaos. My behavior is not because I consciously do evil. But... in my opinion, I am the truth of the world."

"…So?" Su Jing asked with his eyebrows raised.

"Don't be afraid. Let's relax." Slaanes smiled.

The two of them appeared on a terrace the next moment, where they could see most of the kingdom of Gods of Slaanes. Two luxuriously decorated single sofas were facing each other, and two crystal goblets and a bottle of red wine were placed on the round table in the middle.

"Please sit. Traveler in the alien plane. This is an ancient wine from the earth, and it is absolutely free of pollution." Slaanes fell gracefully into the sofa. A maid wearing a thin golden mask, Su Jing, noticed the undetectable feathers on her body and the bird's claws under her long skirt, poured red wine for the two. Then he bowed and retreated.

"..." Su Jing didn't touch the red wine on the table, and he buried his body in the soft and smooth sofa. The fabric was quite high-end.

"Not human skin." Slaanes easily guessed what he was thinking, "a fabric made of handmade fur from a small animal. It is a psychic insulator, so it is very precious. But to me its value lies in... it is very smooth and soft."

"What do you want?" Su Jing stepped straight into it with one blow.

Saranes stared at him with his own eyes for a long time, making Su Jing feel that he would be torn to pieces by the eyes of this evil god. In His familiar and unfamiliar eyes, what was turned was the pure power of eternal and immortality for billions of years.

"Your soul." said Slaanes.

"The price is very high," said Su Jing.

The evil god threw himself back into the sofa, his slender wrist bones turned lightly, and took a sip of the red wine in his goblet.

"Price is not a big problem for me. In theory, I can forcibly corrupt your mind, throw you into the vortex of the **, and use functional poison to corrode your nerves a little bit... It's very rough, but it will work every time. And it's very fast."

The evil god pondered for two seconds, as if he was considering his own language.

"But...then there will be no beauty."

"Agree." Su Jing also took a sip, "Tempting a person's soul is an ancient and exquisite craft. This is a one-on-one contest, not with violence, but with ancient laws...to convince the other party."

"You speak like I am." Slaanes smiled, "Because I love you so much, I can give you a position as a deputy. Well, this sentence is only between you and me, one of my princes, dear Furgen (the Gene Primarch of the Son of the Falling Emperor), he is too arrogant. Sometimes he even despises my authority because of different artistic concepts...I don't mind you teaching him a little."

"To be honest, I don't think there is anything particularly precious about my soul." Su Jing put the goblet on the table. "In addition to my identity as a space-time adventurer, I don't think you have any special needs for my soul. If you talk about adventurers, more adventurers will pour into this universe, and their souls will be taken away by you - I have no objection."

"No, this is how it is calculated." Slaanes raised his palm and said extremely frankly, "A soul with a particularly high quality - especially a strong man with special talents like you. He can match the inferior products of tens of millions of mortals. In addition, you are a disciple of the God of Machinery, if you can win you over, your winning rate against the human emperor will be much higher."

"My teacher probably won't break off diplomatic relations with the emperor because of me...." Su Jing probably knew the deeds of the great mechanic Lord Ludwig in this universe. After the Red Beard devoured the Void Dragon underground of Mars, he became the mechanical god of this universe. Mars, the main body of the Mechanical God Cult, is the planet he controls, and it has a long and solid alliance with the human empire.

"Maybe, but we can afford to bet. The young Horus also allowed us four Chaos gods to work together to influence it... but it was very worth it, and it made a big profit." Slaanes snapped his fingers, and a melodious and melodious music sounded around him. "Fate is a very interesting thing, and no one can tell how it will develop next. For example, an ordinary medieval planet buried the entrance of the abandoned network channel where the spirit race is buried, or a desolate space tomb of the undead stored... These are all difficult things to say."

"So...thanks for the reception. Can I go back? After all, I'm not used to throwing my body in a hole, regardless of whether the soul leaves my body and fly around..."

"Don't be so anxious to go back." Slaanes put his hand on his shoulder, and Su Jing suddenly felt that his body was not under his control. He sank down and sat back on the sofa.

"This time you came to my Kingdom of God, not to enter the sub-space, but to enter the world directly with your soul body. But I promise that there will be no problems with your body. There are quite a lot of imperial elites guarding... But these are not problems. In comparison, I am more curious about your experience."

Slaanes gracefully supported his head with his wrist.

"Tell me about the world you have experienced and the adventures you have experienced... Curiosity is something that a god like me cannot avoid. Pleasing me with your story."

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The Polish planet's synchronous orbit, the cruiser "Purify Flames".

"He woke up?"

"Yes, I woke up about five minutes ago. The brain waves showed no abnormalities."

"Let me see him in person."

Susanna Defes of the Confession of the Rose, the most famous "living saint" in hundreds of light years, the daughter of the emperor, the preacher of the oracle, and the perpetrator of the will of the human emperor... There are many glorious titles added to these living legends in the imperial state religions. They are the most fanatical believers, the loyalists of the God Emperor, and the rewards of their faith are miraculous, like fighting angels.

And now, the ability to communicate with the God Emperor.

Susanna walked into the medical room. Under the cold lights, a large medical cabin was abnormally placed in the middle of the medical room. Su Jing was raising her upper body and sat on the smooth surface of the medical cabin in a leisurely position.

Inquisitor Progast was standing opposite him in silence, his arms were hugging each other, his expression as cold as ever.

"How is his physical condition?" The living saint's light golden power armor stepped on the floor, making a heavy sound. When she saw the judge, she frowned with a little disgust.

"Everything is normal - I mean, what can happen to me?" Su Jing said lazily, "Those Zergs can't cause any damage to me."

"Then...get down from above. Or can't you?" said the judge coldly.

Su Jing didn't say anything.

Just under the medical bilge, a huge spell was painted with bright red paint.

"Get out of his body, the demon. Or we are going to take more intense measures. All your conspiracies are penetrated by His divine eyes. His Majesty had known your stupid plans a few months ago."

The living saint and the judge stood outside the sealing array one left and one right, forming a dangerous horn. They could pounce on them and tear Su Jing into pieces at any time.

"Just just a little reminder." "Su Jing" said politely, "The power hidden in this body, no more than a hundred people can compare with it in your entire empire."

He jumped down lightly and stood barefoot on the blood-red magic circle.

"Do you think...I'll be really controlled? And, how many seconds can you survive when I come out?"

He stepped out of the magic circle in one step. **'s soles stepped on the edge of the magic seal, making a squeaking sound. But "Su Jing" did not hesitate and took another step.

"Escape." He said.
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