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Chapter 115 Kind as Erebus

Marcus Brutus was a noble Hive noble.

His family was one of the oldest and most honored in the entire hive, as old as the House of Governor Vraks.
Marcus Brutus himself was over 160 years old, which was considered a long life under the toxic star of Asford.

The other nobles also respected this old man very much.
Of course, age is not the only reason Marcus Brutus is respected.
In the eyes of other nobles, Marcus Brutus was a noble nobleman who was gentle yet dignified, pious yet not rigid.

He was harsh to his enemies but never killed them all, and gentle to his descendants but never indulged them.
He was a devout believer in the state religion, always preaching the glory of the emperor devoutly but not boringly.
Even after the Governor had abandoned the Lower Nest and the entire Lower Nest had become a dangerous gang gathering place,

Marcus Brutus still risked his life to go into the lower nest to distribute food to the poor and treat the sick.
Whenever ignorant people laugh at Marcus Brutus,
He would stubbornly and forcefully tell the ignorant: "The Emperor's mercy shines equally on everyone, whether noble or poor."

"As nobles, it is their responsibility to take care of the poor and weak."

His words often make opponents feel guilty and supporters admire him.

Marcus Brutus was truly a noble and pious nobleman, and everyone who knew him said so.

Only Marcus Brutus knew what made him who he was.

Lord Tiberius, the true master of Asford, the true heir of the Flax family, and the prophet of the Four-Armed Emperor.

When Marcus Brutus was still young,
He was summoned by the then governor, Tiberius the Great, and the parents of the Tyrant Augustus.
In the dark palace, Marcus Brutus was able to meet young Tiberius.

Tiberius the Great Prophet, Tiberius the True Governor, Tiberius the Noble!

The merciful Lord showed Marcus Brutus the greatness and mercy of the Four-Armed Emperor.
Marcus Brutus was so moved that he wept bitterly.

Only then did he realize that the disputes among the nobles, the extravagant banquets, and the precious luxury goods were all meaningless.

Only the love of the Four-Armed God Emperor is real.
He will descend from the stars and embrace everyone,

No matter noble or poor, human or mutant, intelligent or not,

Everything on this planet will return to the embrace of the Four-Armed Divine Emperor, singing and dancing together with the amniotic fluid-like pool, becoming one and indistinguishable from each other.

Marcus Brutus still can't help crying for joy when he thinks about it now.

But the despicable tyrant Augustus Flax, out of his greed for power, joined forces with a group of stupid nobles and guards, killed his own parents, and attempted to kill Lord Tiberius and seize the position of governor.

Fortunately, Tiberius escaped from the despicable tyrant Augustus Flax.
That lord sneaked into the hive city and spread the grace of the Four-Armed God-Emperor among more and more poor people.

The tyrant began to try to purge the nobles who believed in the Four-Armed Emperor and were loyal to Lord Tiberius.

He did manage to clean up some of it.

But Lord Tiberius had anticipated this, and he used his powerful psychic power to block part of Marcus Brutus's memory.
It was not until many years later that this part of memory reappeared in Marcus Brutus' memory, allowing him to realize his mission again.

And today, the embrace of the Four-Armed Divine Emperor has finally arrived.

However, many ignorant Astra Militarum soldiers tried to resist this embrace, and they actually managed to hold it off temporarily!

This is mainly due to the fighting quality of Cadia and the help of some forces in the lower nest.

The great blasphemers "Lian Russ", "Neos", "Hogilles Lupebal", "Zhou Yun",
The man with a changing appearance and various strange weapons appeared on the battlefield as expected.
He caused a lot of trouble to the Four-Armed Divine Emperor, slowing down the Four-Armed Divine Emperor's pace.

This is not okay. This is absolutely not okay.
After receiving the summons from Lord Tiberius and listening to the voice of the Four-Armed Emperor, Marcus Brutus received the prophet apostle who came out of the pipe.

Those noble purebloods with four arms, purple skin and holy posture,
With their help, Marcus Brutus quickly controlled many nobles.

He would hold them hostage and go to the Lower Nest in the name of assistance, and attack the despicable Astra Militarum together with the tentacles of the Four-Armed God Emperor.

On the way down from the top nest, Marcus Brutus saw many panicked people being evacuated.
They will be sent to Mefas Harbor, where they will wait for transport ships to pick them up and evacuate them.

But Marcus Brutus did not intend to stop them, because he knew that the fleet of the Four-Armed Emperor still controlled the stars.

They couldn't find a chance to evacuate for a while, so they could only crowd in the port.

And when Marcus Brutus has dealt with the Astra Militarum, they will all be embraced by the Four-Armed Emperor.

A viscous pool of amniotic fluid,

Like a warm pool before birth,
A pool where everything will melt and sing and dance
Marcus was so moved that he almost cried.

He was very confident that he would win.

Now that the Hades Galaxy is under siege, the will of the Four-Armed God Emperor has enveloped this place, and subspace navigation has become extremely difficult.

Without traveling through the warp, it is almost impossible to penetrate the Diamond Shield. The natural barrier that once protected the underworld has now become a cage that traps oneself.

The Astra Militarum must be desperate for reinforcements now, and will not refuse the support of the nobles' private soldiers. And among the nobles and their private soldiers, there are four-armed purebloods and the four-armed Divine Emperor Angel named "Licarte".

Will win!
Marcus Brutus thought firmly,
The invisible Licarte angels held the nobles hostage and made them stagger towards the passage from the upper nest to the lower nest.

They passed through the burned streets of District 9 and saw General Droste and the Great Blasphemer "Zhou Yun" standing at the entrance of the passage.

The two of them stood in front of a team of Cadian warriors armed with laser rifles, and the Great Blasphemer "Zhou Yun" was wearing that funny hat.

The moment he saw Zhou Yun, a trace of hatred flashed in Marcocus Brutus's eyes.
This is the man, this blasphemous bastard,

He not only hunted down bishops and military commanders, but also harmed Tiberius.

He also became the person who was most fierce in blocking the Four-Armed Divine Emperor's embrace.
Not only did they massacre the angels of the Four-Armed Emperor, but they also plundered the Four-Armed Emperor's precious biomass.

Blasphemy! Disgusting! Pah!
But long-term aristocratic training made Marcus Brutus hide his hatred under a slight smile.

He slowly took a step forward, looked at General Droste and Zhou Yun and said:
"Your Excellencies, both of you are full of honor and loyal to the Emperor. I am Marcus of the House of Brutus, a devout believer of the Emperor."

Marcus Brutus solemnly declared:
"They are sinners, cowards, deplorable people who hid in their shelters and let people die."

"I brought them here and asked them to contribute their own private soldiers to help you fight against the aliens!"

This was the reason Marcus Brutus had thought of early on.
It could explain why the nobles were trembling, and why they suddenly offered support.
Because Marcus Brutus used coercion to force the nobles to show their strength.

The nobles nodded, trembling.

The invisible Licats hid beside the nobles, threatening them with their invisible claws.

Papapapapa————

Applause broke out.
Marcus Brutus looked at the great blasphemer Zhou Yun who took a step forward and applauded him enthusiastically.

"great!"

He praised with a moved look on his face:
"You are such a great and pious nobleman!"

"Your selflessness astounds us. You are as selfless as a Skaven!"

"Your piety touches us. You are as pious as the sages who wrote the Holy Scriptures!"

"We are grateful for your devotion. Your devotion is like that of the bald man wearing the Centaur ring."

"Your kindness makes us admire you even more. You are as kind as the good man with the scripture tattooed on his face!"

This great blasphemer, Zhou Yun, spoke incomprehensible words.
But Marcus Brutus could tell from his tone that
This is praising yourself, being grateful to yourself, and complimenting yourself.

This made Marcus Brutus feel a little proud.
The so-called great blasphemer Zhou Yun was no more than that, and he was easily fooled by himself.

"We are all devout believers of the Emperor, and everything we do is dedicated to the Emperor."

Marcus Brutus performed the Eagle Salute reverently.

"Yes, yes." The great blasphemer Zhou Yun nodded repeatedly.

He also made a pious Eagle salute and cast a fiery look at Marcus Brutus.

“Let us praise loudly!”

Zhou Yun raised his voice and said:

"Praise the Four-Armed Divine Emperor! Four-Armed Divine Emperor yes! yes!"

Marcus Brutus nodded instinctively: "Praise the Four-Armed God, huh?"

Stab it! ! !

The scorching laser pierced through his chest, burning his internal organs as if they were cut into pieces and his blood seemed to be boiling.

Marcocus looked at the scene in front of him in bewilderment.
The laser rifles in the hands of the Cadians flew up into the air and surrounded Zhou Yun.

Forty or fifty laser rifles were suspended beside him, and the scorching laser beams were fired out densely like a torrent.

Even the Licats hiding in the gaps between light and shadow could not escape the intensive laser bombardment.

"Why————" Marcus Brutus made a hoarse sound and then fell heavily to the ground.

He stared with wide eyes, watching the Cardias rushing towards the nobles at an abnormal speed.
He also saw that at the end of the noble team, groups of scorching psychic flames began to burn.
At the last moment, Marcus Brutus seemed to see the face of Augustus Flax appear on the battlefield.
(End of this chapter)