Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

"You really don't need the omnic army? If you use psychic powers, can we follow you and take a look?"

Cesisela said that he had never seen the Star God play with psychic powers, and planned to follow along to see it.

"No, I still hope to lure the esoteric cult members out this time. It will be bad if you go there and the esoteric cult members don't dare to show their faces."

Zhang Lingyou said that the bait is enough, but if the bait is too bad, the fish will not take the bait.

Zhang Lingyou had used the method of detecting the number of lobster people before, hoping to find those secret cult members and then locate them in reverse.

As a result, nothing was found. This is normal. He is just a fragment now, but the opponent can still survive the capture of the Eldar, Orcs and Necrons. He must have unique experience in building hideouts.

Thinking of this, Zhang Lingyou wants to start a secret sect even more. He also wants such a good technology. It is not easy to do things in the universe these days. There are many methods and paths, and he may not be able to help him at any time. .

Sigma watched with a speechless expression as Zhang Lingyou changed the weapons in his hands. The changes were as fast as a revolving lantern.

Double-headed thunder hammer... no, this thing is held in one hand, it looks too much like the Hammer God, which is embarrassing; large whisk, no, I don’t know how to play this; World Breaker Warhammer (small size), no, it has a bad meaning.

"Don't change it, just grab one and hit the road. The League of Nations Congress will be held soon. If you delay the meeting, you won't be able to interrupt them in time."

Olpeson looked at his watch and reminded him.

"I understand, I understand, let's go."

Carrying a gorgeous and heavy one-handed page hammer, Zhang Lingyou left the North Pole, leaving only a big screen and a comfortable environment, inviting the team to watch his performance.

League of Nations

ministerial conference room

The diplomatic ambassadors of various countries to the League of Nations took their seats and began to close their eyes and rest, waiting for the meeting to be held.

The head of the League of Nations was from a small country, and he knew that he was actually useless. He was about to announce the start of the meeting as usual, and then stood aside to act as a backdrop.

As soon as the head of the headquarters came to the podium and was about to speak, he felt a tap on his shoulder.

"Brother, you're standing in the wrong place. Get off. I still have something to say."

It was a sound that could not be heard rising and falling. It was impossible to even determine the location. I could only tell that someone was speaking next to me.

The content of this voice was clearly just a joke from a friend and should not have appeared in such a serious occasion. However, the headmaster failed to scold him.

His body has consciously left the podium and stood in the corner, hiding his presence.

The diplomatic ambassadors of other countries present were shocked and angry, and asked three times: When did this person come? How did he get in? What were the guards doing? Why did they bring in such a conspicuous hammer?

"I know you are all impatient, but don't be impatient. Now shut up and listen to me."

These ambassadors, who had seen strong winds and waves, were all stunned. No one could speak, and they even forgot to call the guards outside to come in.

They could only look at the young Asian man in front of them with black hair, black eyes, black clothes and black sneakers, and skin as white as a living person. He stood on the stage holding a nearly one-meter-long precision page hammer in his left hand. superior.

"Now, Terra is under my control. The Pan-American countries are a country of their own; Pan-Europe and Pan-Africa are a country of their own; there are enough people in Cathay to be a country of their own; and the countries of the Pacific Rim are a country of their own; I live in Antarctica by myself, and by the way, I will handle Nippon directly. That’s it, who agrees and who (dare to) object? Now, you have five minutes to think about it, and then talk about it. You have the means to contact the central government of your country. Contact us quickly. Remember to send text, don’t make voice calls, it will be such a mess.”

As the words fell, everyone present involuntarily took out their communication devices and began to contact the center.

Arctic sightseeing spot at this time

Sigma and Orpeson covered their faces with their hands and said nothing. Al said this was very star-like, but John and Suleika hesitated to speak.

"It was such a declaration," Damon said.

Sisithela awkwardly began to build three bedrooms and one living room on the glacier.

Back in the lobby, five minutes had passed. Zhang Lingyou was also reasonable and felt that he should listen to the feedback.

"Is there any result? Start speaking, one by one, starting from you!"

Zhang Lingyou pointed at Ambassador Ang Sa, and the man immediately stood up.

"Our country does not recognize such an outrageous announcement. Guards, come in and clear the place."

The guards came in, and the guards went into a standstill.

Zhang Lingyou nodded, indicating that this little unique thing was real, and then ordered the next answer.

As expected, everyone was opposed at first. Seeing his Cathay appearance, the Nibon people mocked him in public as a dead driftwood. They came here to generate electricity and asked the guards to shoot him immediately.

The team watching the live broadcast were all numb. Sigma didn't even dare to say this. He was indeed a world-class toilet pusher.

But as more and more guards entered the stasis position, other countries also discovered that something was wrong. Countries such as Pan America that were not mentioned said that they had not finished the discussion and hoped to wait.

Zhang Lingyou nodded to express his disapproval and said: "You guys always like to talk in a secretive way, unlike me. I like to open the skylight and speak openly."

This sentence reached the ears of every head of state. After the words were spoken, the world changed and the storm rose. The weather, which was originally clear and clear, suddenly became covered with dark clouds, even in the capitals of various countries.

Before anyone could react, Zhang Lingyou reached out and raised his hammer. Hundreds of light beams appeared from the clouds. The roof of the personnel building was instantly beaten into powder. There were no casualties among the personnel below, but every tip of their hair was burned. Burnt.

This is not only true for the League of Nations, but also for all capitals shrouded in dark clouds.

Under this attack that showed both power and precision, the centers of all countries remained silent, and no one dared to look down upon the young man in front of them.

There are many esoteric cult members in think tanks in various countries. They detected traces of psychic energy in this attack. This spiritual energy is well hidden. Under such a large-scale attack, only these spiritual energy are leaked. It can be considered that the control of spiritual energy is quite powerful, at least Alpha level.

Zhang Lingyou: Hot knowledge, in the real universe, the Star God can be regarded as an almighty psyker. Even if it is fragmented, it has more than the power of Alpha Plus. However, in order to add some psychic energy this time, I have to let the newbies of the Esoteric Eternals see that I have used psychic energy, and the power is only about Delta level to Beta level. It's outrageous that these rookies can still make wrong decisions like this.

This is Zhang Lingyou's plan: to play a decent psychic, not too high, not too low, but also ambitious, showing a middle-class spirit.

It is the partner that the Tantric Cult can control and recruit. Think of the "Peak Twins" who brought trouble to a sector. A half-beta psyker could do many things.

Taking control of a planet and making embarrassing declarations is very consistent with the abnormal state of mind of a psyker who was not systematically cultivated.

Now, Zhang Lingyou is no longer concerned about the attitudes of various governments. He is waiting for the esoteric cult to come to his door.