The Night Haunter's Suspicion

"Then I hope you will handle my funeral arrangements as well as possible."

"Haha, sir, you can rest assured about that." Sinleech stood up. "Sir, we've almost finished our tea, I should be going now."

"No problem, everything is proceeding according to plan. By the way, the first deity to arrive, do you have any suggestions?"

"The God of War, besides being brave and skilled in battle, is most importantly someone whose authority embodies justice."

"Once he gets here, he can quickly get things started for us, and the rest will be much easier."

"Okay, you think about the same thing as me."

During the time after Sinleech left, Han Mingxuan kept an eye on Xiao Ning.

It must be said that if Sinleech hadn't directly shown him what the other party had done,

He'll probably be kept in the dark too.

Everything is alright, there's still time.

After all, she was created in the first place to deal with the crisis posed by the Tyranids.

There wasn't much emotional interaction between the two, which was a good thing for Han Mingxuan.

"Dad, what are you thinking about?"

What do you think?

Han Yuning shook her head.

Although her consciousness primarily arose from Han Mingxuan himself, what exactly was Han Mingxuan thinking?

Han Yuning herself was unaware of this.

To her, Han Mingxuan was like a higher collective consciousness, and she had no way of knowing him.

"I'm wondering what will happen after it's all over."

"After everything is over, we'll live together, right?" Han Yuning said with a smile.

"I'll be old when it's all over, and the world will belong to the young."

Will you get old?

Yes, it will.

"I will stay with you."

"Of course I know, Xiao Ning," Han Mingxuan said. "What are your plans next?"

"I'll stay here and wait for the other me to come."

"Not doing anything else?"

"Nothing else matters, Father. You created me for another me. From the Tyranids's perspective, any unnecessary movement is fatal."

Han Mingxuan nodded. "That's true, it's much more convenient this way."

Han Mingxuan originally communicated with her to determine whether she intended to integrate into the human world.

But now it seems unnecessary.

The other party does not want to integrate into humanity, and their thinking logic is still guided by Tyranids thinking.

Simply put, he just put a human Tyranids on a Zerg.

However, compared to the Primarch created by the Emperor, this creation he made had no human heart.

Or to be more precise, the current Xiao Ning is more like the original Zero.

In this respect, he really is no match for the Huangpizi.

He has students all over the world, but he himself has bitter fruit.

It's truly both laughable and absurd.

"Dad."

"Um?"

Did you smile?

"Yes." Han Mingxuan patted her head and said nothing more.

"Father, there's news from Corvus."

"Has the T'au Empire been completely wiped out?"

"Now, more than 70% of the fighting force of the entire T'au Empire has been eliminated; what remains are the old, weak, sick, and disabled."

"However, Corvus himself is not in a good mental state right now."

"Do you think that's a bit cruel?" Han Mingxuan asked with a smile.

"Yes, his mental state had just started to improve, but after this incident, he probably won't be able to participate in the battle later."

"It's alright, he has successfully completed his mission, let him retire and rest."

The reason Han Mingxuan was able to let Corvus destroy the entire T'au Empire was because he had no one else at his disposal.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have sent Corvus.

"Father, I may have to go see the Emperor next."

"Oh? Why did you suddenly bring up the idea of seeing him?"

This was the first time the Night Haunter had taken the initiative to ask to meet the Huangpizi since arriving in 40k.

"The Eighth Legion is about to make its comeback, and there are some things I need to discuss with it face-to-face."

"No problem, go ahead."

Before leaving, the Night Haunter glanced at Xiao Ning sitting next to Han Mingxuan, but the other party did not respond.

"Dad, Konrad's gaze towards me is strange."

"What's wrong?"

"I'm not sure either. The Tyranids's mind can't predict what he's trying to do. By human standards, he seems... sulking."

"Haha, he's always been a serious person, don't take it to heart."

"Okay, I've got it."

"Chancellor, give me a ride." In the Night Haunter's room, he called out to the air.

Then a Warp Rift unfolded before him.

With one step, he stood before Sinleech.

"Having a Warp God helping out here certainly makes things much simpler."

"Hahaha, Night Haunter, how did you know I would help you?"

"I hate to admit it, but you, blue parrot, are smarter than most people when it comes to brains."

"So, what are you here to verify?"

"It was indeed to verify an answer, and at the same time correct my misconceptions."

"Then I can tell you now that your answer is correct."

To Night Haunter's surprise, Sinleech was unexpectedly candid.

"Don't look at me like that, Night Haunter, I am not Tzeentch."

If he had maintained his original attitude towards Sinleech, he would definitely have said that there was no difference between the two.

However, the Night Haunter can now sense something completely different from before in the other party.

"So it really is this sister who suddenly appeared and took Horus's role?"

The Night Haunter wouldn't normally ask for the answer to this question, but his own Warp Essence has awakened, making his Prophecy abilities even stronger.

Logically, neither he nor Curze should have received Horus's script, but his Prophecy kept reminding him that Horus's tragedy was very likely to repeat itself.

This made the Night Haunter wary.

So during this time, Han Mingxuan was observing the girl who suddenly appeared, and he was also observing her.

Ultimately, the Night Haunter arrived at an obvious conclusion.

This newly appeared so-called younger sister is a Zerg Tyranids in human skin, analogous to Horus, but Horus has been replaced by a puff pastry by the Four Gods.

However, Han Yuning's product was a new box containing the original cream puffs, and it was even more harmful.

That's why he came to Terra.

"Yes," Sinleech said, "Pantheon on the scale of Pantheon, it's questionable whether Mr. Han himself will even be there by then."

Is there any way to get rid of her?

The Night Haunter knows all the profound suffering that the Horus Heresy brought to mankind.

Han Yuning is now even more terrifying than Horus was back then.

"I've already discussed this matter with Mr. Han; you don't need to get involved."

"All you need to know is that this matter will be resolved perfectly. Don't you trust me? Don't you trust Mr. Han?"

The Night Haunter stood there, stunned for a moment.

"I know you want to help Mr. Han, but Mr. Han himself has more courage than the Huangpizi sitting on the throne."

"He doesn't need his Scions to solve the problems he created."

"As a son, one always has to consider these things, but now it seems that my father was just saying he was old."

"Haha, Mr. Han is not even two hundred years old at most, he's very young."

"That's true."

The Night Haunter glanced in the direction of the Throne Room, but ultimately decided not to go see the Emperor, as there was no need.

As long as Han Yuning's existence doesn't affect her father, then the rest is irrelevant.

What he needs to do now is deal with the massive invasion of the Tyranids.

With Han Yuning around, they have a chance of winning against the Tyranids, but it will also be a very difficult fight.

This time it wasn't just a Hive Fleet, it was the Great Devourer's fate.