Di Jun shrugged.
"That golden-glowing Big Guy said I was an outsider."
"He was powerful and wanted me to stay and help guard this star sector."
"I figured I wasn't going to make it back anytime soon anyway."
"I had to find somewhere to settle down first, right?"
"So I reluctantly agreed."
"Before long, I'd become the City Lord here."
"And taken over the Cyber Cultivators in this star sector."
Di Jun finished his story.
Di Jiang and Lu Ya listened, utterly dumbfounded.
It sounded absurd, but they had to admit Di Jun had really pulled off something impressive.
However, Zhao Gongming, standing off to one side,
was completely bewildered, his eyes wide open.
It felt as if his brain had just been hit by a nuclear blast with a yield of a million tons of TNT!
"Battle Law, Khorne?!"
"Filthy Plague, Nurgle?!"
"Desire Law, Slaanesh?!"
"Causal Change, Tzeentch?!"
Zhao Gongming sucked in a sharp breath.
He felt like his scalp was about to explode.
"And that glowing golden Big Guy who called himself the Human Emperor?!"
"Emperor?!"
Zhao Gongming let out a desperate, furious scream inside.
Holy crap, these four Laws... They sound so familiar!
Cultivation Warhammer? What the hell is a Warhammer fan doing here?!
This other world is actually a cultivation-themed, heavily modified version of Warhammer 40,000?!
Aboard a massive warship in the Cyber Cultivation star sector,
Di Jun saw Zhao Gongming's expression, as if his entire worldview had crumbled.
He assumed Zhao Gongming was simply stunned by the foundation he had built in this world.
He calmly adjusted his Golden Armor.
Then he waved a hand and spoke with the ease of someone who had seen it all.
"Martial Nephew, there's no need to be so surprised."
"Since you've only just arrived, as your host here,"