This time, the moment Cegorach finished speaking, Boss Slick's consciousness entity opened his eyes and stared fixedly at him.
"How do I know whether yer telling the truth? How do I know yer not just like Tzeentch, only here to trick me!"
"You've got reasons to do it. You'll do any disgusting thing to get what you want. I was being used by you lot! I thought I was fighting without a care in the world, but you'd arranged it all!"
"I'm happier with the Boyz. They don't have tens of thousands of schemes running through their heads. I think things are fine as they are! I don't wanna fight anymore. Just watching over the Boyz and helping them is enough!"
For once, the golden mask showed a hint of a sincere smile, as though he had taken off his mask and revealed his true self.
"Exactly, exactly. Fighting without a care, thinking only of the moment, is much more enjoyable, isn't it, Cheng Mingrui?"
Boss Slick's consciousness entity showed a rare look of surprise. In theory, only Gork and Mork should have known his true name. Their protection had kept even Tzeentch from learning it, so why did the Laughing God know?
Then Boss Slick thought of Khorne. Perhaps his true name had been discovered in the memories of the portion of his consciousness Khorne had stolen. That would explain it.
What Boss Slick did not know was that Khorne had also carefully protected that portion of his true self consciousness, revealing virtually nothing to Tzeentch.
"So what if you know my Humie name? I'm not who I used to be. I said I won't help you, and I won't," Boss Slick refused again.
"Hahaha, I know more than just your name. I know everything about you. As I