Reborn to play Warhammer Chronicles, humans are numb

(Picture at the end, followers of Slaanesh)

The first singing performance after receiving the blessing from the evil god.

The woman was completely enraged.

The bar was packed and even the street outside was filled with people.

So, the small bar turned into a big bar, and then into a concert.

After the concert could no longer accommodate so many people, it was changed to an open-air plaza.

The original accompaniment played on cassettes was too cheap.

It was also replaced by the best band in the city for live accompaniment.

There are more and more people who admire and like me.

But the woman felt increasingly empty inside.

She felt that her pursuit of artistic perfection had encountered a bottleneck.

Yes, that damn pianist.

What is the best pianist in the city?

But the music he played was not worthy of his angelic singing voice.

Might as well... I do it myself!

For the first time, the woman reached out to the piano that she had never touched before.

With the blessing of the evil god's power.

The woman was surprised to find that she also had great talent in piano playing!

Her fingers fluttered over the keys like butterflies.

The sweet melody shocked everyone present!

Even the previous pianist praised her as the most outstanding pianist in hundreds of years.

That night he hanged himself in shame!

This incident once again shocked the whole city.

At the concert, the girl started singing while playing the piano.

The beautiful melody and perfect singing voice go hand in hand.

Anyone who has ever heard a woman perform.

All compliments will be given to her.

Those crazy fans fought so hard to get a look from her that their heads were bloody and their limbs flew everywhere.

Finally, on the eve of the new year.

The city's power lord declared.

The biggest solo concert in history will be held for this woman.

By then, people from the entire city will be there.

By then, flowers and shouts will gather into an ocean.

By then, these will only bloom for one person.

But the night before the concert.

The woman was in great pain in her room.

Not perfect yet, still not perfect enough!

She can sing and play the piano.

But that violinist can’t do it, that drummer can’t do it, and that guitar player can’t do it either!

And several songs require the participation of other singers to accompany the bass and treble parts.

Not even them!

In short, no matter whether these musicians or singers, all they make is noise!

It just can’t match my beautiful voice!

The concert that I dreamed of and attracted the attention of the whole city.

How could these people be allowed to make such a mess? ? ?

So, the woman knelt down again and prayed devoutly to the evil god.

She wants to achieve higher perfections and thus higher pleasures.

And the evil god responded to her request again.

The woman fell to the ground, her body twisted in pain.

The skin on both sides of her neck tore and two other small cherry openings appeared.

Allowing her to produce low, medium and high sounds at the same time.

Her hands stretched and split into dozens of long tentacles.

Allowing her to play multiple instruments simultaneously.

Her auricles fell off, and her dark ear holes were wide open.

So that she can better hear her joyful singing and other people's cheers for her.

Her eyelids fell off and her eyes protruded from their sockets, leaving only a few bloodshot nerves connected to the sockets.

So that she can better see the people who admire her

…………

At night, there are huge crowds of people.

Millions of people in the entire city packed the concert venue tightly.

The curtain opens.

Everyone saw that the person standing on the stage was not the beautiful singer.

But a twisted and mutated monster!

As for the other performers, they had already fallen into a pool of blood.

Screams sounded instantly.

Countless people wanted to escape from this place in panic.

But when the monster on the stage played the first note with its tentacles and sang with its three small cherry mouths.

Everyone was stunned on the spot again.

Beautiful, so beautiful.

Beautiful, so beautiful. The sound played by the monster on the stage was simply a sound from heaven, or perhaps, a sound from hell.

It makes people sink and make them crazy.

Everyone stopped escaping and danced to the music involuntarily.

Sometimes violent, sometimes elegant, sometimes crazy, sometimes steady.

The women on the stage were singing and playing hard.

This time, there was no cheering from the audience.

But she felt more glorious than ever before! look!

These audiences!

They obviously want to escape, but now they are all immersed in their own performances.

Even against their own wishes!

What a joy, what a high art!

This is my ultimate pursuit as a singer!

"In the little garden, digging and digging……"

The woman sang hard with her three mouths, and her tentacles continued to play on various musical instruments.

One song after another.

One song after another.

Everyone in the audience went crazy.

In the extremely evil music, their facial features began to bleed out, but they were still unaware of it.

Keep twisting, keep dancing!

Indulgence, carnival, excitement!

It was an all-night orgy that no one wanted to stop and couldn't stop.

The evil god in charge of pleasure has arrived above them and is greedily absorbing everything!

It wasn't until dawn the next day that the music finally stopped.

But there was no one alive at the scene.

The people in the whole city shed all their blood and fell to the ground.

They spent the whole night reveling in exchange for the eternal silence of the entire city.

And the girl on the stage is still alive.

She was not satisfied.

Not enough. This is far from enough.

The emptiness inside her grew.

She took her guitar and lifted the piano with her tentacles.

Just like that, he left while playing and headed to another city...

The sixteenth video was played.

Netizens let go of the hands that were firmly pressed on their thighs.

If the farmer gave them the feeling of suffocation.

Then the feeling the singer brings to them is distorted, extremely distorted

"Damn it, I think tentacles can do a lot of things"

"But this woman just uses it to play piano and guitar?"

"And he shot someone to death!"

"What a waste of natural resources!"

"And in the end, she transformed into a human form and sang songs of death while walking. Wouldn’t she be walking and dying all the way?"

"Don't blame her, she's just a poor person whose mind is clouded by desire"

"Just blame Slaanesh for the monster, I think it's even more unreliable than Khorne!"

"Khorne will at least give you endless power"

"But this Slaanesh simply treats believers as tools!"

"Believers seem to be enjoying themselves, but the happiness belongs to them!"

"Twist your organs to allow you to experience greater pleasure. But immediately took away these pleasures, leaving you with endless emptiness"

"It's so unbecoming!"

"If it weren't for Slaanesh, the girl's ending would never be more than this!"

"So those who say they believe in Slaanesh and can be quiet, do you know what the consequences will be?"

Looking at this barrage, all the male netizens glanced at their crotches, and all the hairs stood up.

"Damn it! Wouldn't that Slaanesh guy twist my little brother too?"

"More than twisted? It also becomes a tentacle directly, one, two, or three.……"

"Hey, it seems pretty good?"

"It's pretty good, but you will only be happy for a while, and then you won't be happy anymore."

"And even more empty afterwards"

"The kind that can't satisfy you even if you smoke a hundred cigarettes"

"Endless emptiness, like a knife blade quietly passing through the heart~~~"

Netizens who were gloating about the misfortune began to post lyrics.

Netizens who had previously claimed to believe in Slaanesh were extremely annoyed:

"Don't howl upstairs, I'm depressed!"

"We won’t consider this Slaanesh for now!"

"It's not like I turned into a monster with tentacles on its crotch."

"So is Ning Yu still there?"

"Let’s quickly move on to the next evil god!"

(picture at the end, followers of Slaanesh)