Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry.

A group of flying mechanical eyeballs, they are really the same size as normal human eyeballs, floating in the air inconspicuously. These eyes stopped as far as sight and scanned the crowd.

"These things... why do they look familiar to me... Have I forgotten something?" Trazin touched his chin, and Orikan next to him asked in surprise, "You will forget Thing? Apart from King Silence, you are the Necrontyr who retains the most perfect memory after physical transformation that I have ever seen. If even you lose your memory, then we will really be doomed."

"So I'm also very surprised about this... maybe..." Trazin remembered something at this time, and he looked at Orikan sharply, the panic in his eyes was accurately expressed, "Unless it's... Something deleted that data, and something could do that.”

"Congratulations! Trazin! You have already guessed a lot~ Guess where you are?"

The voice of the Deceiver echoed through the data of both Trazyn and Orikan, and their cores were piecing together the outlines of the Deceiver.

As a star god, the Deceiver also possesses some conceptual powers, but these powers are more abstract than those of his kin.

Of all the C'tan, the Trickster is the most insidious and capricious, but the Necrontyr, who had just come into contact with the C'tan in their early years, knew little about the Trickster's nature.

His smooth transformation into mortal form and rapid adaptation to the material universe shocked the Necrontyr, who had thought that the Deceiver was a messenger, a great messenger who helped them communicate with the C'tan.

The dynasty worshiped the Star Gods. They were so unattainable and awe-inspiring. Of these powerful gods of reality, only the Deceiver's words can be understood. He conveys the technology of biological transformation to the Necrontyr, and avoids the vigilance of the Necrontyr through the power of conceptual suggestion.

He stirred up the Necrontyr's hatred of the Old Ones and provoked the Star Gods to devour each other. Although torn to pieces by the Necrontyr's firepower, he was the first C'tan to escape his dimensional prison.

Trazin didn't know what strange powers the Deceiver had gained from devouring other Star Gods, but he knew that this Star God was absolutely evil, and nothing good would happen wherever he appeared.

"I have no interest in your traps! I can awaken the subject! Then let him tear you apart again!" Trazin shouted at the fraudster in his data core, as if this would give him a little more confidence .

"Oh~ That's it~" The fraudster yawned boredly. He did not show any fear of Trazin's threat. "I understand you. You are also afraid of these higher-level guys. As long as you are not forced to There is no way out. You cannot awaken the subject. As the material force in this broken universe, as long as he uses his brain, your technological system will collapse. In the past, you had the ability to repair it, but now you can't do it. .”

Trazin was silent. They were indeed worried about this. As pure technological creations, they could not withstand any impact. As long as Lin Fan thought about mathematics and physics after awakening, their race would be further on the road to extinction. One step closer.

"Maybe he knows the concept of digital life? His consciousness will sustain our existence!"

"Then did Bai Huan drag your consciousness back? What is the meaning of digital life to them? Did you become living people in the digital field, or do they think these robots interact with them using numbers? Looks like a 'human'. A subjective person cannot imagine something he has not seen! Trazin! The same is true for Bai Huan! The same is true for Lin Fan! Do you dare to bet? Trazin? At least King Silence, he does not dare to bet. ..And you don’t have permission to gamble..."

Feeling that he was in control of the situation, the Deceiver smiled cheerfully. He broke away from Trazin's data network and showed him a corner of the truth. This was his method. He would never use pure lies to intimidate others. .

Instead, create a dilemma enough for them to choose a more relaxed path. No matter which path he chooses, it will be beneficial to the Deceiver. Even if he fails to gain power, he can still enjoy himself physically and mentally in the endless joy of chaos.

As long as the universe is peaceful, deceivers will take action to disrupt all the beauty.

"I am watching you from a higher corner now. If you understand quantum theory, you should know the influence of the observer in the experiment. As long as my gaze is not cut off, you will be fixed in this area, but I I give you an opportunity to interrupt my gaze. In the core of this place, you can find one of my eyes..."

"This is a trap! Trazin!" Orikan warned aloud, but Trazin didn't know the bad nature of the fraudster.

"We can waste time with you here. As long as I affect the subject's perception of time, one second is equal to infinity!"

"Yeah, it's a pity that you're not the only one..." The fraudster smiled and showed him Victor, Amalaga, and Fabius on the other side who were heading forward.

"Your family has never had a choice, just like the outbreak of the war in heaven has never been decided by you... I have the final say whether the universe is in chaos or not... Hahahahaha!"

Listening to the mocking laughter, Trazin clenched his fists angrily. He looked at Orikan, who also clenched the extradimensional runes in his hands. At this time, the runes had not flashed yet, and he needed to be responsible for supervision. Trazin's actions.

"Maybe the King of France will save us. The Executioner Dynasty has very powerful conceptual weapons..." Orikan tried to use these words to comfort the anxious core of the two of them.

"Maybe... but we can't just rely on the King of France... He may be facing a more powerful enemy. We must save ourselves, at least to prevent the idiot on the opposite side from triggering the trap first!"

During the exchange of data between the two of them, the fraudster diverted part of his attention. One-third of his eyes were on the Ark, one-third on Tzeentch of the Warp, and one-third on the Executioner Dynasty.

Although he and Tzeentch buried the Executioner Dynasty in a trap together, it does not mean that he and Tzeentch are truly allies. He could feel that the conclave that offered him sacrifices among the stars was being uprooted by the Dark Angels who were guiding them over.

Although he said tough things, he knew that he didn't have much time to waste. But he had planned everything, and while he was playing tricks, Tzeentch wasn't even a concept.

Transformation: Although he became a Chaos Cultist, it was a better ending than the original plot. (Sad, hell is on earth)