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Chapter 138: Guilliman the Butcher

Gabriel Seth's body was shaking uncontrollably from anger.
It was because he saw the bald man who walked out of the wooden door that appeared out of nowhere had a face that was exactly the same as Sanguinius's.
That face was filled with the kindness, dignity, and divinity that belonged only to Saint-Gilius. If it weren't for the conspicuous bald head, Gabriel Seth would have thought it was the manifestation of the Father of Genes or that he had completely fallen into a black rage.
Of course, even so, Seth still suspected that he had been corrupted by the black rage.
"Big Sister!"

Gabriel Seth raised his voice, his entire body churning with anger that was almost condensed into substance, causing even Sister Magda to tremble:
"Tell me, is what I saw real?!"

Sister Magda swallowed lightly and nodded imperceptibly.

"Is that our genetic father? Or is it some kind of blasphemous lie and disguise?" Gabriel Seth asked almost roaring.

Behind him, more and more Flesh Tearers Astartes noticed the figure that walked out of the wooden door.

The figure with the face of their father.

The corner of Sister Magda's mouth twitched slightly.
How should she answer this question? Her reason told her that the figure could not possibly be Sanguinius, the genetic father of the Blood Angels.
But. But what is this sacred feeling on that face?

Noticing Sister Magda's hesitation, he looked at the swarm of insects rushing towards him from afar, and the bald figure standing between the swarm of insects and the cathedral.
Gabriel Seth exhaled a deep breath of blood.
He was trying to suppress the desire to kill, the anger and madness in his heart, but he was almost unable to control himself.
The flesh tearers behind him are even more so.
Gabriel Seth knew that if he did not launch a charge, this unrelieved anger and madness might be directed at his comrades.
"Kill! In the name of the blood of Sanguinius!!!"

Gabriel Seth roared and rushed to the battlefield holding the two-handed chainsaw sword called Blood Reaper.
The Flesh Tearers behind him also roared like wild beasts and rushed madly towards the sea of ​​insects that was approaching the cathedral.

Gabriel Seth, holding the sharp two-handed chainsword, roared and rushed towards the bald man with the sacred face of Sanguinius who walked out of the wooden door.

With the blood of Sanguinius as witness, he will determine with his own hands whether it is blasphemous or sacred.

Zhou Yun was a little numb and looked at both sides of the battlefield.
He didn't expect to appear right in the middle of the battlefield. He originally wanted to enter the Shears Cathedral through the random door and gain the trust of Seth and the nun first.
But perhaps there was a deviation in the map that General Droste gave to Zhou Yun, or perhaps the map was too old. The terrain on Lesio shifted due to the erosion of sea water, and the location where Zhou Yun appeared after opening the portal was exactly in the center of the battlefield.

Now on Zhou Yun's left hand side was an endless sea of ​​chitin and a swarm of hungry insects.
The moment the swarm saw Zhou Yun, they charged faster and were clearly converging towards Zhou Yun.

On Zhou Yun's right were the red-armored warriors roaring angrily. Their bloody and savage roars almost made Zhou Yun think they were a group of World Devourers.
When I looked closely, I realized that it was the Flesh Tearers, a sub-group of the Blood Angels. If they hadn't told me, I would have thought it was Khorne attacking me.

"How presumptuous." The winged figure in the white light chuckled twice and said.

Zhou Yun didn't have time to argue with him now.
The angry and roaring Flesh Tearers rushed towards Zhou Yun and the sea of ​​insects like a tide of blood.

They were filled with an almost physical rage, and with it came a tide of explosive bombs, shells, and laser beams, which rained down on the distant sea of ​​insects, blasting those blasphemous aliens into rolling pieces of meat.
The Flesh Tearers carrying jump packs roared, and with burning flames spewing out from behind, they suddenly rushed towards the insect swarm from the air.

The low-level Tyranid creature army consisting of knife worms, gun worms and gargoyles soon collided with them, trapping Zhou Yun in between.

Zhou Yun quickly put away the portal and dodged the insect swarm's biological bullets and claws at a speed that even the angry Flesh Tearer warriors could not help but marvel at.

But the Flesh Tearers strangely did not bother Zhou Yun, they seemed to prefer to leave their anger to the aliens.
In other words, leave Zhou Yun to others
The two-handed chainsaw sword roared and slashed towards Zhou Yun, who suddenly raised his arms to block.

The chainsaw tore through the body clay wrapped around Zhou Yun's arms, and the flesh-colored clay flew everywhere.

However, the chainsaw sword seemed to hit something hard, creating a burst of sparks.

Gabriel Seth let out a scream of surprise. He discovered that underneath the clay-like skin of the man in front of him was a layer of silver metal armor.

Zhou Yun wrapped the body clay around the Phantom Thief DX suit, creating a layer of fake skin and flesh, and Seth was also deceived.

"Undead?" Seth let out an angry roar after noticing the metal part.

But then his reason told him that this metal was not the living metal of the undead, otherwise his chainsaw sword would not have left only a scratch.

"Iron Man?" Gabriel Seth immediately thought of another possibility.

"Do you believe me when I say I am the God of All Things?" Zhou Yun asked sincerely.

Looking at the face that was exactly the same as Sanguinius, Gabriel Seth was stunned for a moment, and instinctively believed the words of the man in front of him.

Then he realized something was wrong.
"Who are you? How dare you steal the face of Sanguinius?!"

Seth roared, he dodged and distanced himself from Zhou Yun, and in the blink of an eye he was beside Zhou Yun, slashing at Zhou Yun with the Bloodthirster Chainsaw Sword in his hand with unstoppable force.

"Sanguinius himself isn't anxious, why are you anxious?"

Zhou Yun suddenly stretched out his hand, and a toy dagger made of plastic, emitting a little golden light, stabbed out.
This dagger seemed to have its own soul, accurately and skillfully blocking Gabriel Seth's Bloodthirster.

"I'm anxious! Why am I not anxious!" The winged voice in the white light complained loudly.

Seth seemed to have heard the complaints of the winged figure in the white light, and the Blood Reaper in his hand suddenly began to roar and spin.
He wielded the two-handed sword as swiftly as a gymnast wields a ribbon.
The sword turned into sharp blood-red light and slashed towards Zhou Yun in the blink of an eye, but the famous sword in Zhou Yun's hand, the Electric Light Pill, was fully charged after he changed the charging device.
The children's toy from the 22nd century instantly saw through Seth's swordsmanship and blocked his attack with such exquisite techniques that even Seth had to marvel at it.

"Gabriel Seth."

"I am your ally, not your enemy."

Zhou Yun yelled at Gabriel Seth, his mind quickly recalling the life of this Flesh Tearers Chapter Master:
"I am here to make Commander Dante's plan come true. I am your helper!"

"Think about why you are here. Do you crave wrath or the honor that Sanguinius bestowed upon the Ninth Legion? Do you desire bloodshed or respect?"

"Do you still remember the disgust the wild wolves had when they looked at you, and the disdain the battle sisters had for you?"

"Do you want the Flesh Tearer to die with the name of Butcher and disappear in the galaxy as a despised person?"

"Are you a violent angel, or a mad beast?"

The chainsaw sword in Gabriel Seth's hand could not help but pause.
The words Zhou Yun just said hit Gabriel Seth's sore spot.
Gabriel Seth still remembers the look in the eyes of the Space Wolves and Battle Sisters when they looked at them. There was only disgust in those eyes.
If one did not know Gabriel Seth's life, he would never have said such murderous words.

"I will do what I should do!!!" Seth responded almost angrily, "It is not your turn to scold me as an unknown person!"

Zhou Yun knew that Seth also had doubts in his heart, otherwise he would not have ordered all the Flesh Tearers to deal with the sea of ​​insects in the distance while he talked to Zhou Yun.

Zhou Yun was just a little bit away from gaining the trust of Gabriel Seth, the war captain with a beast-like intuition.
"Cough cough cough."

Zhou Yun cleared his throat:
"Robert Guilliman, Guilliman the Strategist, Guilliman the Warrior."

"History will honor the Ultramarines' Primarch by many names, but for us, the Blood Angels..."

"There is only one name to honor him: Guilliman the Butcher!"

"With laws and decrees, Guilliman tore out the heart of the Legion, even his own son."

"Horus uses the hammer, Guilliman uses the Archon's blade, the end result is the same."

As Zhou Yun recited, Seth's expression stiffened slightly. He knew what Zhou Yun was reciting.
This statement is considered blasphemy in the Empire. Calling a Primarch a butcher is a serious crime. If the Ultramarines knew about it, it would bring revenge.

But this was not the first time Seth had heard these words. He knew that what Zhou Yun was reading were the words once said by Nasir Amit, the first Chapter Master of the Flesh Tearers, which were recorded in the secret tome of the Flesh Tearers Chapter.

This should not be known to people outside the chapter!
“Brothers became cousins, and cousins ​​became exiles.”

"Guilliman's new Chapter, his new beginning, is a tear away from all that came before."

Zhou Yun stared at the moved Seth and smiled gently.
As expected, the Flesh Tearers' hatred for Guilliman is ingrained in their genes.

He continued: "There is no honor, no dedication, no history, no action."

"We are just a bunch of bastards without war and victory. We are no longer angels." Seth said the last sentence on behalf of Zhou Yun.

"No." The winged figure in the white light said calmly, "You are still angels, my descendants. Remember honor and hope, and do not succumb to anger and madness."

"No." Zhou Yun repeated softly: "You are still angels, descendants of Sanguinius. Remember honor and hope, and do not succumb to anger and madness."

Seth looked at Zhou Yun for a while and seemed to have some trust in him.
Even his helmetless face had a slightly emotional expression.
They can die as raging angels, not mad beasts.
Sure enough, just by scolding Guilliman, he can establish a good relationship with the Flesh Tearer. Zhou Yun couldn't help but complain in his heart.

At this moment, a thick gray-yellow fog suddenly began to surge in the distance on the battlefield.
Seth's superhuman senses vaguely sensed the danger.

"Toxic smoke bugs." Zhou Yun said softly. He looked at Seth beside him and said, "Don't pretend. Put on your helmet quickly."

　I feel better today, but I still feel bad.
　　I came up with a wonderful idea while half asleep and half awake.
　　"Angron became retarded later in life, but Lorgar was born retarded."

　　"Horus became mentally retarded later in life, but Lorgar was born mentally retarded."

　　"Ruth became a savage later in life, but Ryan was born a savage."

　　"Horus became a traitor later in life, but Guilliman was born a traitor."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)