Upheaval in the Warp (2)

"Father of Night, you are unaware of what has happened in this world. This world is vastly different from the one you inhabit."

Han Mingxuan looked at Dante and shook his head.

"I know, Dante, I know the history of this world."

Boom!

Even with his superhuman brain, Dante couldn't have imagined what those words meant.

The Father of Night is not from this era, so how would he know about things happening in this era?

Or rather, how does he know about the world?

"Then you..."

"I just feel sorry for their misfortune and angry at their lack of ambition, haha, that's true, I've been resting for a while recently and my mindset has become much younger."

Don't take it too hard. Just do your job well, and I'll be looking forward to our next meeting.

Are you leaving?

"Yes, there are still some things to take care of, so I have to go back for a while. But don't worry, you'll get news when I come back."

"Oh, right, if someone named Sinleech comes looking for you, give him this."

With that, Han Mingxuan handed the stick he was holding to Dante.

You mean the current Chancellor?

"Yes, that's him. If he comes, give him this and tell him I'll have a good talk with him next time we meet."

"Clear."

After Han Mingxuan finished speaking, he nodded and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Chapter Master, we..."

"Let's do as the Father of Night says. We can't let him down next time we meet."

"Clear!"

The reason Han Mingxuan left in such a hurry was that his outfit was still in his closet.

This time, my account isn't a beginner's account anymore; it's a pro's account.

Since he's a pro player...

Then you should adopt the attitude of a pro player.

"Let me see, the Father of Night's attire, and the Military Uniform they prepared for me during the Ullanor Crusade."

Looking at his two sets of clothes, Han Mingxuan decided to bring both.

He has different uses in different situations. Usually, he can be Old Han, or the Father of Night. If necessary, he can also be a military officer.

Sinleech rushed over while Han Mingxuan was packing his things.

Where is he?!

The Blood Angels, seeing Sinleech's current discomfiture, were surprised to find that the Father of Night had indeed been right.

"Chancellor Excellency, the Father of Night has just left."

"What?! Why did he leave? Why didn't you stop him?!"

Dante looked at the Chancellor with some helplessness, and finally he could only explain, "How dare we stop the Father of Night?"

Upon hearing this, Sinleech was stunned.

That's absolutely right. Not even Dante, let alone any of them, could stop him.

"What did he say? Did he leave anything behind?"

"Have."

"Quick, get it out!"

Dante handed the stick that Han Mingxuan had left behind to Sinleech.

"The Father of Night said he'd like to discuss this in detail with you next time we meet."

Looking at the stick and feeling its unparalleled power, Sinleech smiled.

His smile held bitterness and sorrow, but even more so, it was a mixture of ecstatic rage.

The bitterness and sorrow stemmed from the fact that it was in this era that he truly saw the gap between himself and Han Mingxuan.

In the 30k era, Han Mingxuan was very strong, but he still had luck.

But now, looking at this damned stick, Sinleech realized that the difference between him and Han Mingxuan was in their social standing!

It's not simply a matter of two being greater than one.

That damn Huangpizi, where did he find Han Mingxuan?!

However, the other party said they would have a proper talk with me at our next meeting, so I think there shouldn't be any problems.

"Okay, I've received the items. You guys go ahead with your work."

This stick is the perfect length; it's just right to make a Staff.

With this idea in mind, the stick transformed into a Staff that was entirely dark blue.

Everyone who witnessed this was awestruck by the Chancellor's powerful Psychic Power.

Holding his Staff, Sinleech felt much more at ease.

On the way back, I can take a detour through the Warp and have a good chat with my current self about my life goals.

Just as he was about to leave, the Inquisition officials arrived.

It wasn't just one Inquisitor; all three agencies under the Inquisition were present.

"Chapter Master Dante, regarding your recent contact with various subcommittees of the Blood Angels, we hope you can cooperate with our Investigation."

The moment the Inquisitor uttered these words, all the Blood Angels present were enraged.

Damn it, they failed to protect their father during the Horus Heresy.

Now that the Chapter Master is determined to restore the glory of the Blood Angels, if they can't even protect Chapter Master, what kind of Blood Angels are they to be Scions?

"Protect the Chapter Master!"

"Upholding the Blood of Sanguinius!"

"Are you planning a mutiny?!"

"We failed to protect our father during the Horus Heresy. Now, if you want to touch the Chapter Master, you'll have to get past us first!"

With Mephiston's words, the Inquisitor present could clearly sense that the aura of the Blood Angels was becoming restless.

This is a sign of Black Rage!

No?

Is that correct?

They haven't done anything yet, so why are they already Black Rage?

Seeing that the situation was about to spiral out of control, the Inquisitor had no choice but to turn his attention to the Chancellor.

This Living Saint has the most volatile temper.

"What are you looking at me for? The internal reforms of the Blood Angels were approved by the Department of Internal Affairs. You came here looking for trouble, and now you expect me to clean up your mess?"

"Chancellor Excellency, we..."

"Get out! Get out of here! All you do is increase my workload without doing anything else. If you dare to cause trouble again, you'll all be coming to the Department of Internal Affairs with me!"

Then the Inquisitor left, not in a very respectable manner, but at least they didn't have to suffer the Black Rage of the Blood Angels.

Moreover, this new Chancellor wields terrifying power.

They are people you can't afford to offend.

"Alright, you guys relax a bit, I'm leaving now."

After saying that, Sinleech entered the Warp at top speed, but instead of going back, he went to the Labyrinth.

"Tzeentch, come out and take your beating!"

"Oh, wait a minute, friend, aren't we one?"

Tzeentch appeared quickly, staring warily at the Staff in Sinleech's hand.

"Who's with someone like you?"

Bang!

Tzeentch rotates nine times.

I earn 30k, and you earn 40k, that's a completely different story!

I am a god, you are a district!

Besides, it feels so good to make the other person fly!

"How dare you!"

Bang!

Sinleech struck Tzeentch directly in the mouth, followed by another blow.

Tzeentch rotates nine times.

This time, Sinleech to the Chaos Gods was quite a big deal, throwing the already unsettled Warp into chaos once again.

Of course, it's not just the 40k Warp that's messed up.

The 30k Warp is also quite lively.

Let's turn our attention back to the Night Haunter.

He had been in the Laer System for some time, but had not found even the slightest trace of Slaanesh.

Looks like I'll have to make a trip to Old Barbarus.

Regardless, as long as we can contact the Warp God, having that rotting old fat man relay the message is the same.