Roping in Saint Celestine

'After buying everything, I have 1,372 points left over... I don't need any additional protection for Nezuko, she's quite safe with M'Shen protecting her.' Zeta thought to himself. 'Although, if she's going to a school full of mutants, it might be best to give her an extra set of protection.'

"System, is there any way to gift what I can buy from the system to somebody else?" He asked.

[It is possible to do so with those that are linked with the system. Although, it will cost 50% more.]

'Linked with the system? I'll try it out with Nezuko, but I should think of other ways to protect her mentally. Maybe there's some way to link her to my Psyker abilities?' He asked himself. Warhammer 40k was a world where it's power system of using the warp was never really explained in heavy detail. The explanation was always 'Power from the warp + training = Psyker powers' as far as Zeta knew.

He was quite ignorant with what he could accomplish with this ability.

Nevertheless, he needed to continue with the next step of his plan here on Mars. After a couple of hours, about 16 sisters of battle had been created. Every single one of them had their helmets and masks held by their arms at their sides, rather than on their faces.

Zeta was shocked. From what he had seen, he'd expected the sisters of battles to all looks like Karens with white hair and wrinkled with all the hole water they pour on themselves. To his surprise, none of the girls in front of him had average looks, most even had long hair, which he remembered to be pretty uncommon within the sisters of battle.

Not to mention, all of them had medium sized breasts and asses at the least. With a bit of suspicion, he also checked on the Imperial Guard he was creating. Surely enough, every single Cadean he created was a bomb-shell of a woman, despite not specifying the genders and ages of the troops.

"System, why are all the troops I create hot women?" He was complaining, but he still wanted an explanation.

[The system ensures that the user is the happiest he can be with it. This is why the troops will all be women that you would enjoy having sex with. It is also the reason the normal humans you would have an interest in have been altered to be virgins.] It replied.

"Why?" He asked.

[The system cannot afford finding a new user should the current one commit suicide.]

'Does that mean I can blackmail it into giving me items by saying I can commit suicide?' The smile on Zeta's face grew.

[The system can also read the user's mind and feelings.] It spoke.

'Fuck.' He cursed.

Nevertheless, he now knows that every troop that he'll create will be one fine-tuned to his tastes. Although, he isn't completely sure he'd be able to convince Saint Celestine to join him if he was drenched in the scent of the Imperial Guardswomen as well as the Sisters of Battle.

As so, he locked in his decision.

[Slot 1: M'Shen

Slot 2: Saint Celestine

Slot 3: Locked – 1000 Points]

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Zeta took a quick minute to prepare himself for trying to convince Saint Celestine. M'Shen was extremely loyal to the Emperor, but there is a significant difference between the loyalty of an assassin compared to a zealous nun.

He prepared the Sisters of Battle primarily in order to win over Saint Celestine, seeing the faction she could most closely relate to may sway her. Although, this was simply a shot in the dark, not much is known about Saint Celestine's past.

Nevertheless, he summoned her.

Out of nowhere, a blinding holy light appeared in front of him. What sounded like battle drums and a choir filled his ears and the scent of rose filled his nostrils. Despite how overwhelming it should be, it felt quite welcoming to Zeta for some reason.

Out of the blinding light, a near-perfect woman revealed herself. She had black hair with glowing blue eyes and black lipstick. A holy halo followed behind her, between the back of her hair and the pure white wings that rivaled her height.

Her gold armor did naught to hide her overwhelming sex appeal, her gold armor protruded outwards to make way for her heavy breasts and her wings were too spread out to hide her thick ass that her leggings held in place.

In her right hand, held a blade, glowing with the light of the flames that surround it. She pointed it towards Zeta.

"You summoned me?" She asked. "You are drenched in the scent of the Emperor, yet you are also drenched in the scent of the Chaos Gods, Necrons and Tyranids, even the Aeldari." She spoke.

"I don't doubt that. You see, our galaxy that we shared with the Necrons, Tyranids and Aeldari was completely destroyed. Even the influence of the Chaos Gods faltered as a result. Despite their differences, they banded together in order to rebuild their species in another galaxy by bestowing their powers onto one individual; me." He spoke. Obviously, this was bullshit, but not only was this the plot he was telling everyone on Earth, it was the only thing he could fall back on after she said she could 'smell' the different races on him.

[Loyalty Decreased!

50->45]

[Loyalty Increased!

45->50]

[Loyalty Decreased!

50->45]

[Loyalty Increased!

45->50]

She was thinking it through, all without moving her eyes from her target.

[Loyalty Increased!

50->60]

"I don't sense any lies coming from you." She spoke. 'Although it could be the influence of the rest of the races on him.' She thought to herself.

"That would be because I'm not lying." He nodded. He didn't expect her to have a lie detector and he definitely didn't expect to pass it somehow, but if it worked out, he wouldn't question it.

"I see you've already began rebuilding the Sisters of Battle." She observed.

"Yes, the Imperial Guard as well. Thanks to the blessing of all the gods combined, I'm able to recreate anything from any of the races, given the time of course." He explained.

"Even people?" She questioned.

"To an extent. As I'm sure you've already observed, they don't have personalities or any type of individuality. The only way to recreate that is to procreate." Zeta spoke.

"So, this is why you summoned me?" Celestine gripped her sword harder.

[Loyalty Decreased!

60->45]

"No, I already have other people helping me with that. If I really need to, I can use the people I create here as well." He explained. "My biggest weakness at the moment is that it takes a lot of time in order to rebuild everything. I've only begun to rebuild the Imperium, much less any other kingdom, I need help in protecting everything." He explained.

[Loyalty Increased!

45->55]

"So, you want me to stay here and defend everything?" She asked.

"No. I've integrated with humans on the Holy Terra here, you will join me there. You can either work separately or with M'Shen and I." Zeta spoke.

"Earth? M'Shen?" She questioned. "I thought you said our galaxy was destroyed?"

"It was. I'm not sure how it happened either. We might be in the past, we might be in a different dimension, it doesn't matter. What matters, is rebuilding." Zeta declared.

[Loyalty Increased!

55->60]

"I understand." Celestine spoke before extinguishing the flames on her blade, although her holy halo and wings remained out. 'I don't trust him fully, but if there is a chance he is blessed by the Emperor, as his claims, he'll have my full loyalty.' She told herself.

"Well, let's return to Earth."