Warhammer, but a Schoolteacher
Chapter 441

The Reflection of Fate (1)

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"So, Old Cured Meat, do you want to kill the Warp God?"

"I think about it all the time!"

The Webway Project was to starve those four guys to death.

In this way, they don't have to disappear from the realm of concepts, and humanity will have enough time to develop.

When humanity reaches a later stage of development and becomes the most powerful race in the entire universe, even if the Warp Four Gods were to make a comeback due to their emotions, they would still be mere underlings.

"Then... go die."

"How do we do it?" the Emperor asked, looking at Sinleech.

"You... alright, since they're looking for Mr. Han, we should respond."

"Our approach is similar to theirs, but we have Mr. Han here, which makes things much simpler."

"Let Mr. Han use his abilities to modify the Astronomican, and then I will use the power Mr. Han gained while hovering above Destiny to create a large anchor point to anchor their exploration."

"And the power for this will require you, Old Cured Meat, to provide it. Simply put, burn the Dark King to death."

"A sacrifice to the Dark King?!"

Han Mingxuan thought Sinleech's plan was audacious.

"That's right. As long as the Dark King is sacrificed, Old Cured Meat can give the Warp God a label that allows him to die."

"That makes things much simpler."

"Then even Emperors have to die, right?"

Han Mingxuan remembered that in the Apocrypha Line, it was the Emperor who sacrificed himself, giving the Warp God a health bar, and then sent Lorgar with the Sword of Promised Glory to kill the Chaos Gods.

"That's why I said that because Mr. Han is here, everything is still in time."

"I?"

"Yes, Mr. Han, your power and status are beyond imagination. If you wish, the Old Cured Meat can come back to life, and then he will be the one to rise to power."

What can I do?

"The hope and aspirations you represent come from a higher Dimension."

Hiss...

Now that you mention it... it's actually true.

After all, that Apocrypha Line, putting aside everything else, can be summed up in two words.

You've got guts!

That's really something else.

This truly illustrates that no sacrifice is too great to be accepted.

The Huangpizi sacrifices its own soul, life, and Essence.

Only by reforging all of humanity's hopes and aspirations for the future could that Sword of Promised Glory be created.

Lorgar had just taken over a mess, and one of his hands was broken. He immediately set up a robotic arm and went on an expedition.

The Adeptus Mechanicus offered their full support, practically to the point of modifying their underwear and sending it to the front lines.

Curze used himself as a stun gun, while Perturabo put himself directly into the Dreadnought.

"So you mean I have to use my own power to replace a portion of the Emperor's Essence?"

"Yes, only in this way can the Old Cured Meat survive by relying on his Perpetual nature."

"That's a good idea, but I need to think about it."

"No problem, as long as Mr. Han agrees, a good ending is possible even in this world."

Um?

That's not right.

That doesn't make sense.

Why did you do that?

Sinleech wasn't surprised to hear Han Mingxuan ask that question.

"Sir, everything has two sides. This era's Tzeentch are already tainted. Compared to them, I am the one who represents hope and Miracles."

"So, your arrival inadvertently led to Tzeentch's Fated Death in this world?"

Han Mingxuan really didn't expect this.

By using differences in fate, one binds their own Fated Death to others.

That's a really clever idea.

"Yes, and with the Positive Authority I've gathered in this world, I won't die even if I go back."

"Well, you really did take the plunge."

"I have to thank you for this, Mr. Han. If you hadn't come up with this idea, I don't know how much worse things would be for me now."

"Alright, let's do it this way. You prepare the first half, and I'll think about the second half."

"No problem, let's go, Old Cured Meat, it's time to start the plan."

Sinleech and the Emperor began their plan, while Han Mingxuan intended to first consult the Will of Earth.

"What's wrong, Xiao Han? Aren't you being reckless this time?"

"Once bitten by a snake, twice shy. If you hadn't spoken up last time, I would have been in a vegetative state. I have to ask you this time."

"Hehehe, you've learned your lesson, you've improved."

"But don't worry, the Warp is much more active in this era, and your power is amplified considerably."

"Go for it. Even if you burn the whole world to ashes, it won't affect you."

"Alright, then I'm relieved!"

After the communication, Han Mingxuan was completely certain that he would not have any problems. He took a step forward and quickly arrived outside the Terra Throne Room.

"Father of Night?"

"Hey, isn't this Trajann Valoris? I didn't expect we'd meet so soon."

"Mr. Han, you arrived even faster than I did." Sinleech's voice came from behind Han Mingxuan.

"People who look younger are bound to be more agile. Let's go, let's get started on our plan."

"No problem."

The two arrived together at the Throne Room. Han Mingxuan looked at the skeleton sitting on it, and at the magnificent place that exuded deathly silence.

Thinking back to the Emperors of the 30k era, I suddenly felt a bit emotional.

"The road ahead is long and arduous, Your Emperor."

"Everything for humanity."

"Alright, I'll begin then. Have someone bring me a bowl of water."

Trajann Valoris quickly brought over a bowl of water, and just as Han Mingxuan was about to drink it, Sinleech spoke up.

"The Ecclesiarchy has tampered with it."

He was stating a fact, not asking the other person a question.

There aren't many things in the entire universe that can fool him.

"Sir, this is what happened..."

Bang!

Trajann Valoris took flight.

"Mr. Han wants clean water. Do you understand what clean water means?"

"Yes, I understand."

"This is really obsessive." Han Mingxuan couldn't help but complain as he looked at the bowl of water that had spilled.

That's just how the world is. When I first came here and saw that Old Cured Meat, I thought he was about to become a god.

Although I haven't ascended to godhood yet, it's only a short time.

This time, Trajann Valoris finally got it right. After Han Mingxuan reinforced the Golden Throne, the rest was up to Sinleech.

"What's next?" Han Mingxuan asked.

"Proceed as planned, but until that pivotal moment arrives, let them watch the recording first."

That so-called pivotal moment was the fall of Cadia.

If Cadia falls, the Emperor's power will have a greater impact on reality.

This way, the power output will be greater when burning the Black King.

"When the pivotal moment arrives, there will be some interference between the two worlds; we must be prepared."

"Put one's oar in?"

This was the first time Han Mingxuan had ever heard of this.

"Simply put, people and things from the 30k era can come here under certain conditions," Sinleech said.

"That's quite a big change. But will this affect Tzeentch in this world?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Han, the two of us can kick him around like a ball."

That's true.

The moment this plan began to be implemented, the fates of the two worlds began to intersect.

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