The Beginning of the Conspiracy
"Alright, let's begin." After pondering for a long time, Han Mingxuan finally made up his mind to proceed with the Rejuvenat Treatment.
"OK."
The Emperor anesthetized Han Mingxuan and then placed him in one of the many secret rooms.
This place was prepared by the Emperor long ago, specifically for Han Mingxuan to undergo Rejuvenat Treatment.
"Neoth, are you really going to do this?"
Malcador pushed open the door and entered from the outside, looking at the Emperor with a heavy expression.
"This was all planned long ago, my friend."
"Once your plan is complete and Old Han wakes up, it will definitely be more than just letting you fly."
Malcador simply couldn't imagine it.
He couldn't imagine what they would face after Han Mingxuan was placed on the Golden Throne.
Whether it's the Necrons or Curze's original army, just thinking about it gives me a headache.
"No sacrifices were unacceptable; everything was for humanity."
After saying this, the Emperor personally took charge of the upgrade, but after seeing the Emperor's methods and procedures, Malcador felt a chill run down his spine.
"This isn't a regular Rejuvenat Treatment. What exactly are you planning to do?"
"The Imperium needs him."
"Of course I know the Imperium needs him, so what I'm asking you now is, what are you planning to do?!"
"Only when Old Han becomes Perpetual..."
"Are you crazy?!"
The Emperor's idea was simple: if this artificial Perpetual surgery could be completed, the Imperium of Man would possess a great being, and this greatness would last forever.
But before he could finish speaking, Malcador nearly jumped up.
"Your original plan was crazy enough, what do you plan to do now? Do you intend to scheme against that gentleman as well?!"
"This is a last resort, my friend. Humanity's Fate has come to this point, and our allies are few and far between."
"Besides, we are the same as Old Han; we are all Scions of that gentleman. She will understand."
Malcador wandered around the Laboratory for a long time, leaning on his cane, before finally letting out a long sigh and accepting the situation.
But the story isn't over yet.
"Knock knock!"
"Neoth, who else did you notify to come over?"
"Of course it's me, Your Excellency Imperium Chancellor."
Boom!
Upon hearing the voice and seeing its owner, Malcador's mind went completely blank.
Why is this Chaos Gods here?
"What else did you do?!"
That's it, Malcador has completely lost his temper.
Everyone knows that the most infamous person in the entire Warp is this guy in front of them.
Now this guy has come right in front of him, and at the crucial stage of Old Han's Rejuvenat Treatment.
"Don't be so nervous, Your Excellency Chancellor. Mr. Han's fate is very special. You don't think that he alone can make someone Perpetual, do you?"
So you two were in cahoots all along?!
"No, no, no, Your Excellency Chancellor, this isn't about collusion; I call it cooperation."
"This is a conspiracy!"
"This is wisdom, Chancellor Excellency."
Bang!
Without saying a word, Malcador slammed the door and left.
This is outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!
But a strange thing happened. Not long after Malcador left the Laboratory, he suddenly felt a blur before his eyes and then reappeared in the Laboratory.
"Your Emperor, I will keep this a secret for you, but now you must let me leave."
"My friend, I never intended to trap you."
"What?"
The Emperor's words sent a chill down Malcador's spine.
"Isn't it you who wanted to come back?"
Upon hearing the Emperor's words, Malcador shook his head, his eyes filled with fear and helplessness.
In the end, all he could say to the other two guys present was this.
"We can't get out."
"How could we not get out? This is Terra, who could possibly set up a barrier here?"
Tzeentch didn't believe in superstitions and was about to touch the doorknob when he did, but as soon as he touched it, he was thrown into the air.
"The Accursed, what are you trying to do now?!"
Tzeentch never expected the barrier to be so powerful. At least Malcador was able to open the door and leave, but he couldn't even touch the doorknob.
"This was not my doing."
"What exactly happened?!"
"Perhaps we can only get out after we complete this surgery."
Upon hearing the Emperor's reply, both Tzeentch and Malcador ultimately had no choice but to bite the bullet and proceed.
They all knew about Han Mingxuan's unique physical condition and fate; perhaps this was a test that fate had given them.
At the very bottom of the Warp, a scene appeared before the Will of Earth, a scene from the secret chamber.
"Hehehe, since you want something exciting, then I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget."
"Xiao Han, what do you plan to do with them?"
At that moment, Han Mingxuan's soul was already sitting next to the Will of Earth.
His soul is still that of someone in their twenties, and he is very relaxed now.
He had a lollipop in his mouth, a game console in his hand, and next to him was an iced tea that had just been taken out of the refrigerator, as well as a bag of fries.
"Don't ask me about this. We've already discussed it from the beginning, so just follow the plan."
"Not going to soften your heart anymore?" the Will of Earth said with a smile.
"I'm not going to be soft-hearted anymore. That Huangpizi is a real piece of work; he has to sit on the toilet!"
"Alright, I was worried you'd be too soft-hearted. Since you've put it this way, leave the rest to me."
Beneath the Imperial Palace, in the Emperor's secret chamber, the Perpetual surgery performed on Han Mingxuan lasted for over a month.
Over the past month, almost every Legion has called to inquire about Han Mingxuan's condition.
The Eighth Legion, in particular, called almost every two days.
Fortunately, Malcador was able to step out of the Laboratory and walk around a bit, so he was still able to give answers to the various Legions; otherwise, there would probably have been an uproar long ago.
After a month of continuous modifications, the Perpetual transformation surgery on Han Mingxuan was finally completed, and he regained his appearance of being in his twenties.
After doing all this, Malcador first left Han Mingxuan with a video recording, which he then sent to all the Legions.
After all, for the past month, he had always kept the Primarch in the dark, claiming the Rejuvenat Treatment was in secret. Now, if he didn't release the relevant updates...
This will definitely arouse suspicion among the various Legions.
That was indeed the case, but Malcador timed it perfectly; after he released the video, all the Primarch of the Legion were overjoyed.
However, the Emperor and Tzeentch's plan has only begun in its first phase; the Phase Two is yet to come.
"A new world is about to begin, and the great Mr. Han will pave the way for us."