Traveling Through the Warhammer World, but I Didn’t Cry

Chapter 170 Preparing to Register

"No. I mean that almost the entire Gomorrah will participate in each baseline competition. Generally speaking, this grand event will last for several months or even years. The most important thing is not whether you can get the highest score. The most important thing is whether Victor can be happy."

Gukarad tried to make Lin Fan understand that the baseline competition is not just about killing all the contestants to win the final victory. If they really want to do that, they need to kill all the people in Gomorrah.

Some people come in not to participate in the competition, but to show their killing skills to the great Victor, or just want to show their dark art style.

However, under Gukarad's gaze, the Khan who controlled his soul and Lin Fan smiled face to face. In his eyes, that smile was so ugly and teasing.

"How many black bean sprouts do you think we can kill?"

"Oh? Do you have such a plan? I have never seen your skills."

"My skills are average. I have only killed a few big demons, which is not worth mentioning."

"We can destroy the entire lower area. My motorcycle will drive very fast at that time."

"That's perfect. My gun is very accurate."

Lin Fan and Khan laughed. They could already see the happy scene of hunting black bean sprouts in the baseline competition. At this time, Lin Fan was not afraid at all. Anyway, he had a Primarch by his side, and he was fighting those black bean sprouts that could not use psychic energy. What was there to be afraid of?

Lin Fan was not afraid of you being too materialistic, but he was afraid of you being too idealistic, just like the psychic master like Rocasna. Lin Fan had a headache every time he met him. But facing these black bean sprouts hiding from Slaanesh in the webway, let alone using psychic energy, even saying the name of Slaanesh can make these lunatics with deep soul erosion tremble.

The two stayed in Gukalard's repair shop, waiting for the day when the competition started. If they could win the championship, it would be good to give Xiaoyi some nanoworm swarms. Even if not, killing some black bean sprouts would be considered loyal to the empire.

A month later, Gukalard's handmade anti-gravity motorcycle was placed in front of the Khan. This motorcycle, which has been processed by the unique artistic style of the Dark Eldar, is all black and flashes dark purple reflections. It is connected with sharp saw blades and long spikes, making this vehicle so dangerous, both to passers-by and drivers.

The motorcycle board is engraved with exquisite patterns. Those abstract patterns combine to form a whole set of torture rituals and multiplayer scenes. Lin Fan couldn't help but move closer and try to see it more clearly. It's not because of anything else, but he is really curious about the extent of Gukalard's artistic cells.

Well, it's a bit unbearable. Lin Fan felt a little nauseous after watching for a while. Even if these things were like relief and hollow art, they were still too shocking to him.

Khan also walked forward, touching and patting with his hands, "This motorcycle feels good, but it's still a little lacking."

Looking at Khan's dangerous expression with narrowed eyes, Gukarad laughed dryly and took out a can of white paint from his super-dimensional pocket, "Master, this will make you look too ostentatious."

"What do you know? It's better to be ostentatious!" Khan ignored Gukarad's dissuasion, grabbed the white paint, and then splashed it on the motorcycle. Looking at the motorcycle with a sudden drop of evil and cruelty, Gukarad felt that his strengthened heart was in pain. He spent a whole day to make those carvings and colors.

"It's much more comfortable this way." Khan looked at the motorcycle soaked in white paint with satisfaction. It must be said that the carvings on the dark atomic board looked mysterious and vicious, but after the white paint was applied, it became acceptable to normal people. The pictures on it just looked a bit violent, and the whole body was full of luxury. If the golden decorations and double-headed eagle were added, the car would be more loyal.

"Where should I sit then?" Lin Fan crossed his arms and waited for the paint on the body to dry. The motorcycle designed by the Dark Eldar was still a little too slender and narrow. He compared it with Khan's huge body and felt that he might not have more room to sit.

"Don't worry about it. I've been racing here for so long, and there's nothing I can't do."

Khan waved his hand, telling Lin Fan not to worry, and then flipped his hands and conjured a triangular spike-shaped object from his hands.

Gukalad saw it and exclaimed, "Master of the Universal Twister, how did you get it?"

"This has nothing to do with you!" Khan used his eyes to force the curious Gukalad back, then turned around and whispered to Lin Fan, "I was attacked by a blind conspiracy group, and I killed them all. It seems that the young leader is quite wealthy. This is the thing hanging on his belt."

Pressing the skull-like button in the center of the triangle, the Universal Twister started. Under the influence of water waves, Khan's huge original body shrank rapidly, and the disguised heavy power armor was also changing rapidly. A slender conspiracy soldier wearing black armor appeared in front of Lin Fan.

"Well. This looks like the original form of the body is locked in the dimension, and then the basic atoms that make up the body are broken up and reconstructed. It is really an amazing technology to achieve perfect body deformation and ensure that the body maintains its original function."

"Xiaoyi, are you awake? I thought you were asleep."

The sound of Xiaoyi yawning came from Lin Fan's ears, "The data of the network is so complicated and difficult to calculate. I just feel that if I really put it into it, my computing core and storage data are not enough, and the energy consumption is too high. I have to take a good rest. To be honest, if you really can't find the nanoworm swarm this time, give me some food."

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"Food? Can't I bask in the sun?"

"Ah. Why are you such an idiot." Lin Fan felt that he saw Xiaoyi's helpless eyes rolling, "If I bask in the sun, do you know how long I have to bask? It will take half a year to recover. You'd better give me a mouthful of high-energy stuff to eat, star core? High-energy ion pile? Trillion compressed energy fragments? Anything is fine. I won't say anymore, I'm going to sleep."

"What you said. I haven't heard of anything except star core." Lin Fan curled his lips helplessly, but did not get a response from Xiaoyi. It seems that after analyzing and calculating the network, this unruly guy fell into power-saving hibernation.

"Well. Although I hate this kind of activity. This reminds me of the two missing brothers." Khan moved the body of the conspiracy warrior, only to feel strange, and then threw the universal twister in his hand to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan doubted whether he could use it, but still pressed the button.

The body deformation as imagined did not appear, and even the black armor on his body was gone.

Khan widened his eyes in surprise, but Gukarad's reaction was even more intense. He stretched out his limbs, posing an impatient hunting posture, staring at Lin Fan's body.

"Please! Please! Let me! Let me carve flesh and blood on your body! Such a tough material is enough for me to create the most perfect work of art!"

But Lin Fan's answer to him was a bullet that went straight into his eye socket.

A predator cruise ship, the vehicles of the Dark Eldar are almost all of this style, low armor, high speed, deadly, and flexible.

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