The Gender-Swap Plan Falls Through

"I'm so sorry, Uncle, this is the only way I can do it."

"You're quite the social butterfly," Han Mingxuan said with a smile.

"The Night Haunter and I are brothers, and his change now fills me with genuine joy."

"You saw him?"

"I didn't show myself, Uncle. I only caught a glimpse of him while drifting in the Warp, and of course, Corvus as well."

It's quite rare that these two most similar Primarch have actually met.

But it makes sense, considering that the Lord of Ravens was hunting down traitors in the Warp, so it was not unusual for the Night Haunter to encounter him.

Perhaps the Night Haunter specifically sought him out.

"Then tell me, why did you come here?"

"I have a favor to ask of you."

"You want me to take care of your Legion?"

Sanguinius didn't speak; he simply nodded.

"Your Legion is doing well. Once you resolve a few of the more difficult issues, it will be on the right track. Dante himself is doing a great job too."

"I know, Uncle, but Dante's abilities are ultimately limited."

"I'm almost a hundred years old, you don't want me to Chapter Master of the Blood Angels, do you?"

"You really mean that?"

Bang!

No sooner had Sanguinius said this than Han Mingxuan flicked him on the forehead.

"I had a pretty good impression of you before, but why do you, like the Emperor, like to take advantage of others? You're quite slippery."

"I also want to return and once again lead my Legions. After all, my Scions have had a hard life, but my soul is not whole."

"I know that. Besides the fact that part of your soul was taken by the Emperor, part drifting in the Warp, and a large part was divided up by the Four Gods."

"But don't worry about that. As long as you're sure you want to Resurrection, I'll make them spit out your soul."

"Now tell me, do you want to come back?"

Huh?

No, no.

This isn't right; the plot shouldn't be like this.

Logically speaking, his Uncle was gentle and understanding. When he heard that his soul was shattered and wanted to return but could not, he would surely soften his heart.

In this way, he could openly entrust the Legion to his Uncle.

In addition, he could recover properly in the Warp and take a closer look at the changes and development of his Scions.

But why did it turn out like this?

"Sanguinius, don't try to play tricks on me. I may not have the means to deal with others, but I have plenty of powerful methods to deal with those four guys in the Warp."

"Then it's settled. After I take a trip to the Flesh Tearers Chapter, I'll begin preparing to collect your soul fragments."

"Just don't wander off. Once I've collected all your soul fragments, I'll hand them over to the Emperor and let him handle them as he sees fit."

"Oh, by the way, have you ever thought about changing your identity?"

"Change your identity?"

Han Mingxuan's words left Sanguinius somewhat confused. What did this "changing identities" mean?

"It means no longer being born a man."

"That's impossible, Uncle."

"Hehehe, so you've agreed?"

"I told you, that's impossible, Uncle."

"Tch, I don't have so many rules here. If I say yes, then yes. Do you agree or not?"

Sanguinius remained silent.

This Uncle of mine could even Resurrection the Night Haunter, who had already died, and teach him so well.

If he really claims he can turn himself into a woman, then he might actually be able to.

The problem is... am I really suited to be a woman?

"Let's forget about it." After much deliberation, Sanguinius refused.

He's used to being a man; he couldn't bear the thought of being Female Body.

"You really refused? I've even thought of a name for you Female Body: Saint Gilles. What do you think? Isn't it a good name?"

"Uncle, I was wrong. I shouldn't have disturbed your sleep."

"No, Sanguinius, I've even thought of a song for you."

"Ninth Sister, Ninth Sister, beautiful little sister." Han Mingxuan hummed this with a smile.

"Uncle, I'm experiencing Warp Storm here, the signal is bad, let's talk again later."

Sanguinius went offline at lightning speed.

Sigh, young people these days are so easily amused.

I wonder if the Emperor will agree to my suggestion.

However, as things stand, the Primarch cannot become a woman.

The Emperor himself was a poor student, and most of the time he relied on his Psychic Power to fly around in large bricks.

The Will of Earth only be responsible for its own safety and doesn't interfere in other matters.

Han Mingxuan hadn't even considered what the Necrontyr were saying.

"Alright, alright, let's not talk about this anymore."

His decision to gender-swap Sanguinius was merely a sudden whim of his.

Moreover, the appearance of a female Primarch in the 40k era seems to only drive the entire Imperium even crazier.

Moreover, this madness is uncontrollable.

If a gender-swapped version of Sanguinius were to actually appear, and some uncontrollable factors were to emerge, that would be a real problem.

I'm already more than halfway through my soul excavation, so I can't afford any more major mishaps.

The Emperor and his Primarch sons have been doing some truly extraordinary things; I absolutely mustn't get infected by them.

Don't end up trying to display some amazing wisdom, only to end up being nothing more than a spectacle that's truly astonishing.

Meanwhile, on Imotekh's side...

Following the instructions of the Silent King, he prepared his Flesh.

Just as he was heading to the Planet of the Lamenters Chapter to find Han Mingxuan, he discovered that Han Mingxuan was nowhere to be found; he had come to nothing.

According to reports, Han Mingxuan has returned to the Baal System.

So Imotekh rushed to Baal again.

Just as Han Mingxuan and Dante were about to set off, he finally made it in time.

"Sir, sir, save me!"

Um?

That sound?

"Stormlord?"

"I am honored that you know my name, sir." Imotekh stood respectfully in front of Han Mingxuan.

Dante looked at the Stormlord nervously. Although the Blood Angels Chapter cooperated with the Silent King, the sudden appearance of the Stormlord left Dante unsure of what to do.

Moreover, it's 40K now, not 30K. Can't the Necrontyr of that time be compared to the Necrons of today?

"State your purpose, Necrons," Dante said, stepping forward.

But Stormlord completely ignored him.

"Sir, I want to Resurrection!" Imotekh walked up to Han Mingxuan and said loudly.

"Xenos, back off!"

"Don't be nervous, Dante."

Han Mingxuan patted Dante on the shoulder, and Dante stepped aside.

"Why don't we sit down and talk first?"

"I wouldn't dare."

"What's there to be afraid of? Besides, I do need to know your intentions. After all, from the information I have, you seem to be a staunch supporter of mechanical engineering," Han Mingxuan said with a smile.

Who knew that Stormlord would react so the Boss to Han Mingxuan's words?

"Sir, that's just a rumor, it's all ancient history!"

He had no choice but to rely on a mechanical body before, but now that there's a way, who would want to be a skeleton?

"Alright, you can bring me Resurrection, but I have conditions."

"Mr. Han, please speak freely!"

"Next, I'm going to a place where there are Tyranids troops."

"Don't worry, Mr. Han, we will definitely get rid of all the insects!"

This was no condition for Imotekh at all, because after meeting Han Mingxuan, he planned to pledge allegiance to him.

What "Silent King"? I'm not familiar with him at all.