Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"Then what are you going to do? What about this mess now?" Yang Cheng crossed his legs and continued to ask Neos in front of him.

"It's a bit difficult. The energy of the warp has become stronger. To be specific, it's as if the power of each god has been multiplied by 2."

"Uh……"

Yang Cheng began to think that it was most likely that he was the one who did this.

When the two worlds merge, the subspaces of the two worlds also merge with each other? Naturally, the power of the evil god will be enhanced.

"It's a bit difficult, but fortunately, you are here."

Neos looked at Yang Cheng and then grinned.

"Why? I don't want to sit on the Golden Throne! Let me make it clear first."

Looking at Neos' smile, Yang Cheng had a bad feeling.

"I haven't had such a comfortable chat in ten thousand years. I have been thinking about it for a long time on the Golden Throne and I don't know how to say it." Neos said with a smile.

"By the way, is your name really Neos?"

"You can call me any other name you like. You can call me Jesus, Sakyamuni, Alexander, Caesar, Octavian, St. George, Napoleon, Hammurabi, Tesla, Einstein, etc."

"Forget it, Neos is a better name."

Yang Cheng yawned as he listened to the long list of names that Neos read out. Among so many names, Neos was the best.

"What should we do now? The end is coming, and the power of the four gods is about to destroy everything. What are you going to do?"

"That's easy. I'll lead the team to beat up the Eldar, Chaos, Necrons, Space Dwarves, Green Orcs, Tyranids and other messy creatures, and then you just need to stay on the throne honestly."

The answer given by Yang Cheng is very obvious. The reason why the Emperor cannot stand up is because after Horus crippled the Emperor, the Emperor had to maintain the Astronomican and prevent Terra from becoming the second Eye of Terror in order to survive.

If that's the case, then why don't I just go up there myself? With my own strength, except for the Eldar and the Necrons who are a slight threat in the entire real universe, it won't be a problem for me to kill the rest with one slap.

What's more, at this time, Yang Cheng's technology, not to mention the webway, even the space bridge technology could make the emperor envious.

"No, you can't leave..." Neos said slowly at this time.

"The power of the Four Gods is far greater than it once was. Although I am trying my best to suppress it now, what if I can't suppress it? I can't stand up on the throne, you know."

"Now, in the entire empire, only you and I can maintain the balance. If something happens to me and you can't get back in time..."

"Hope for the future of mankind will become very slim."

Yang Cheng and Neos were both stunned, and both sides tacitly stopped talking.

"I may...lack of time...I will leave humanity to you..."

"I understand, Neos."

"But I still have a request."

"explain."

"If you dare to let me sit on the golden toilet, I will crawl under the toilet and stab you with the Millennium Killing."

"........."

"Deal. Tomorrow I will hand over all power of the empire to you. In addition to the command of the Imperial Guards, you will also be able to decide on the personnel of the High Lords' Council."

"You TM, why do I feel like you're looking for someone to do illegal work for you?"

"You can't say that. Guilliman, that reckless man, still needs your help. If something happens to him someday in the future, it will be a huge problem."

........................

Time passed quickly and the next day arrived in a flash.

When the imperial guards opened the sealed palace gate, they saw a black speaker installed on the golden throne, and Yang Cheng was constantly adjusting the voice beside it.

"Marshal Trajan~"

"Yang Cheng~ Your uncle~ Why did you tune the electronic music for me~"

"Wait a minute, wrong line."

Yang Cheng said this and pressed the switch again.

"Am I speaking normally, meow?"

"Why the hell do I say meow at the end of my sentence?"

"Yang Cheng! My ****** meow."

"Stop meowing, it's adjusted."

As Yang Cheng spoke, he started to adjust the speaker again.

After trying more than a dozen times, the Emperor's voice finally became normal.

"very good."

The Emperor cleared his throat and issued his first order.

"Whoever patrols the palace naked again will be thrown out!"

"Do you know how long I've been looking at naked men?"

After the Emperor installed the speaker, he began to complain crazily. He complained about everyone from the Imperial Guards to the High Lords and the Primarchs.

Ten thousand years is enough time to change a person's character, and the emperor is no exception.

"Everyone, stop kneeling. I want all of you to listen."

After hearing the emperor's words, many kneeling imperial guards stood up and stared at the emperor quietly.

"From now on, Yang Cheng will take over all my positions. He will become the new emperor of the human empire, and I will continue to sit on the throne and guard it for thousands and thousands of years."

Silence. As Neos' voice fell, the entire palace fell into silence.

After a while, Trajan asked tremblingly, "Really? My Lord?"

"Yes, from now on, I am no longer the emperor."

"Spread this news to every star district government and every planet!"

"Understood! Sir!"

All the imperial guards immediately walked out of the palace and began to convey the message.

"Yang Cheng, are you ready? The Imperial Church will not let you down."

"Don't worry, I have someone here who is even more crazy than the Imperial Church."

As Yang Cheng's voice fell, 21 Primarchs walked into the room, and at this moment, the Emperor was stunned.

"Father, who is this?" Horus stood in front of Yang Cheng respectfully and asked.

"Uh, psychic bacon playing with witchcraft?"

"This guy looks so much like my father. Is he my father's parallel dimension?" Perturabo muttered quietly beside him.

Just then, Trajan happened to return to the palace.

In an instant, he saw the eyes of 21 Primarchs looking at him at the same time.

"Horus?"

When Trajan saw Horus, his anger rose.

It was this traitor, it was this traitor who caused the Emperor to sit on the Golden Throne!

"heresy!"

Trajan drew his battle axe and rushed towards Horus.

"Is this Trajan's plane? It really looks like it."

Horus was too lazy to hide and just watched the battle axe approaching quietly.

"Uh, Trajan..."

"These are our own people, our own people."

The Emperor's voice sounded again, which stunned Trajan.

"The Emperor said this is one of his own?"

Trajan was about to say something, but the Emperor explained again: "They come from other parallel worlds and are here to save us."