Wow, a Slaanesh-Taming Expert

A round hand slapped Slaanesh across the face. Slaanesh's features immediately twisted, and he toppled sideways, sending his entire domain into violent tremors.

Countless Slaanesh Daemons and Slaanesh worshippers changed expression. The mechanical efficiency hidden within their bodies abruptly doubled, as though some source of power had been injected into them from thin air.

Many Slaanesh Daemons' legs went weak. Many Slaanesh worshippers rolled their eyes back, froth spilling from their mouths as they collapsed to the ground and convulsed uncontrollably.

Others looked down at their crotches in terror, only for explosions to erupt there, accompanied by the howls of Slaanesh Daemons.

Slaanesh blankly raised a hand to stroke his cheek, feeling the sharp pain radiating from it. Fury rose within his violet eyes.

"What are you doing?!" Slaanesh demanded, glaring fixedly at Zhou Yun.

Zhou Yun's expression remained unchanged. He merely extended his round hand again and held it before Slaanesh.

"Do you see this round thing?"

Slaanesh nodded blankly.

"Don't you think it would be perfect for smashing into your face?"

As Zhou Yun finished speaking, his round hand struck Slaanesh's other cheek, stirring up a violent tempest in the Warp.

"Y-you..." Slaanesh shrieked sharply. His voice became blade after sharp blade stabbing toward Zhou Yun, mixed with the wails, pain, pleasure, and unfulfilled desires of living beings.

With a slight movement of his round hand, Zhou Yun pulled a horn-shaped item from his pocket and held it in front of Slaanesh's scream.

Those sounds were instantly absorbed by the horn, rolling through the circular pipe behind it before finally dropping into a can at the back.

Zhou Yun yanked the can free and poured its contents into his mouth. Then he opened his mouth.

"Did I tell you to start eating?"

"You have no manners at all!"