Kill the Silent King

The Evernight Legion became their instructors?

The Night Lords were taken aback when they heard the Night Haunter of the Night's decision.

Under normal circumstances, given the arrogance of the Night Lords, they would certainly not have accepted this.

However, they had already had a good sparring session with the Evernight Legion before this decision was announced.

So now they've quickly accepted this reality.

"Nova, the rest is up to you."

"No problem, Night Haunter. Also, you just mentioned that the Eighth Legion is about to re-emerge in this universe. When exactly?"

"They can only return to the game when they can withstand your next round of evaluation."

The Night Haunter was not in a hurry for his Legions to reappear in the sight of the Imperium of Man.

The reason my father wanted to restore the Legion's reputation was because he was worried about their future mobility.

Another reason was that the Emperor, for his own reasons, wanted to continue using the Eighth Legion as a tool.

Therefore, the Night Haunter is not in a hurry about this matter at all.

Rather than letting their Scions hastily appear on the battlefields of the Imperium of Man and die, it's better to let them have more time to become stronger.

"Gentlemen..."

"Kamon, just call me Old Han. Calling me 'Sir' sounds a bit unfamiliar to me."

Hearing Han Mingxuan's usual easygoing tone, Kamon turned his face away in shame.

"We have failed your trust, and we have failed the redemption you once gave us."

"Can you defeat the Emperor?"

Kamon shook his head.

"That's right. Few can stop Emperor from doing what he wants, so I don't blame you for what happened to me."

"And thanks to the Emperor's Perpetual surgery, I've become young again. If it weren't for this, even if I came to this world, I would be willing but unable to do anything."

To be fair, the Huangpizi inadvertently did something that was neither good nor bad.

If I were born in my fifties or sixties, I certainly wouldn't have the energy to do things like I do now.

Moreover, having already experienced old age, Han Mingxuan clearly understands that his mindset at fifty or sixty is very different from his mindset at twenty or thirty.

Simply put, if I were to come into this world as a middle-aged or elderly person, I would think more about how to preserve my life force.

But when I came into this world in my twenties or thirties, I was thinking about something else entirely.

That is, how to efficiently and quickly burn the entire Warp to ashes.

There is a fundamental difference between the two.

The former would save many people, but it would be very difficult to implement; the latter would result in the deaths of many people, but it would be much simpler to implement.

"Us..."

"Alright, old friend, human strength has its limits. True excellence lies in doing what you can. To feel ashamed of what you cannot do is simply worrying unnecessarily."

Old Kamon didn't say anything more, he just stood there for a while.

"Alright, Old Han, I just got word that the Silent King of this world wants to see you, and he's bringing a group of people with him."

Oh?

That's quite unusual.

Where is he?

"I told him to wait outside."

"Alright, let him in."

"Good."

Soon, the Silent King arrived before Han Mingxuan with a group of people... Necrons.

"Mr. Han, it's been a while. I've brought the second batch of Resurrection candidates; their bodies are all ready."

"If you have the time, do you think we can begin?"

"No problem, let's go. We'll go straight to the Laboratory and follow the procedures."

Han Mingxuan and his group arrived at the Laboratory quickly, and he then skillfully Resurrection them.

However, compared to Han Mingxuan, the people following behind Han Mingxuan reacted much more strongly.

Take Urtana and Kamon, for example.

Kamon didn't see anything wrong with it; he was just surprised that this tactic had come up again.

After all, the Silent King from the 30K era did use a honey trap on Old Han after his Resurrection, and it was quite successful.

Otherwise, Urtana wouldn't be serving Old Han.

Even Ms. Jia and Old Han have a very good relationship.

If it weren't for the fact that Old Han genuinely didn't consider matters of the heart between men and women, the Grand Inquisitor would probably have been acting as an older brother for over a decade.

Surprisingly, even now at 40k, the Silent King still used this trick.

Compared to Kamon, Urtana's thinking was much simpler.

Because this woman, who had always been by Han Mingxuan's side, was now only thinking about one thing.

They killed the Silent King.

Although Urtana has been Resurrection for some years, the protection of Han Mingxuan himself and the investigation of the Han Mingxuan around him are still important.

For Urtana, it's more like a low-level code.

Not to mention that his predecessors had made special arrangements before he arrived in this timeline.

Han Mingxuan looked at these women with some curiosity.

It must be said that it perfectly aligns with human aesthetics.

Beauty that could make fish sink and geese fall from the sky, beauty that could make the moon hide and flowers blush, slender as a swallow and plump as a jade ring—the list goes on and on.

Whatever the terms: aloof, passionate, quiet, innocent, or fiery.

At just one glance, Han Mingxuan could only think of four words.

A feast for the eyes.

However, Han Mingxuan then glanced at Urtana beside him.

These people are still inferior to Urtana.

Putting aside everything else, among all the Necrons Resurrection during the 30k era, Urtana 'Urtana charm is unparalleled in terms of appearance, temperament, and temperament.

Urtana's personal charm is exceptionally high.

When preparing Flesh for Urtana, he had already exhausted all the aesthetic preferences of the Silent King and Jia, and it was entirely based on his own tastes.

Not to mention, Urtana can transform into any body type at any time.

Of course, there is an even more important point: after Urtana came over this time, Han Mingxuan was able to sense the power of Slaanesh from her.

The result was self-evident: Urtana had received the blessing of that god.

"Mr. Han, based on the unanimous decision of our tribe, and to show you our highest respect, we have decided... that these people will be responsible for your security and daily life from now on."

Swish!

Bang!

Pfft!

"Urtana, stop!"

Han Mingxuan never expected Urtana to make a move directly.

Even the Silent King hadn't expected this.

Because the incident happened so suddenly, the Silent King was even injured by Urtana; the wound was on his neck.

"You are also Necrontyr, why did you attack me?"

Now that Han Mingxuan was in front of him, the Silent King tried his best to suppress his anger at being offended.

"You are the Silent King of this world, and have nothing to do with me. My job has always been solely to ensure your safety."

"Furthermore, I am in charge of your daily life, sir. If you try to use your power to usurp my responsibilities with your own people, I won't hesitate to kill you."

We're doomed.

Hearing Urtana's speaking style, and considering the divine blessing Urtana possesses...

Han Mingxuan could guess that before Urtana arrived, Slaanesh must have said something to her.

"We are both Necrontyr, child. We all want to protect Mr. Han, don't we?"

"Mr. Han only needs one personal maid; he doesn't need these other maids."

"Alright, Urtana, that's enough."

Yes, sir.

After ending the farce, Han Mingxuan glanced at the Silent King somewhat embarrassedly.

"I apologize, Silent King, but our cooperation remains valid; you can rest assured about that."

"It's alright, Mr. Han, it was all my presumption."

The Silent King then led his group away, but as he left, another possibility came to mind.

In other words, the version of yourself on another timeline is guarding against him.

And the defenses are very tight.

We are all born of the same root, why are we so eager to harm each other?