I'm in Warhammer, please don't praise Doraemon

Chapter 396: Only the uniqueness of goodness, the good is not obvious
The Red Angel is a title that belongs to the Primarch of the World Eaters. Although it is somewhat unsuitable for him, the Lord of Red Sands is indeed called the Red Angel by people.
But isn't it a bit too abstract to seek guidance from Angron and let Angron guide future props?
Angron is now in a state where his left brain attacks his right brain, and he is using nails to kill instead of thinking. He can't even speak clearly. Is there any difference between seeking guidance from him and seeking guidance from an Ogryn?
"My prediction will not be wrong. It will come true eventually, but I am not sure in what form it will come true."

"Just like I had expected the Great Rebellion to occur, but I was not sure which Primarchs would rebel."

The brown-haired boy spoke softly.

"Perhaps Angron himself does indeed have some wisdom left."

"Perhaps you can heal the Butcher's Nails and restore Angron to the form I had hoped he would be."

"Perhaps you're going to go back in time via a time machine, or go through a telephone booth to a world where Angron is sane."

"Perhaps one of the items that can be exchanged for Angron after he is sold can help us find the direction."

"Or maybe, in the process of searching for Angron, we will gain something."

Isn't this the same as saying nothing? Zhou Yun couldn't help but frowned.

But finding Angron is much easier.
Khorne's attitude towards Angron is completely different from the attitudes of the other three gods towards their own Daemon Primarchs.

Tzeentch sees Magnus as a useful tool. Tzeentch actually sees everyone as a tool.
Slaanesh regarded Fulgrim as a favorite concubine and a close minister to please him.

Nurgle sees Mortarion as a family member and a child with a bad mood.
And Khorne used Angron as some kind of large bomb.
Since the Great Rift opened, Angron has often appeared in the material universe. Every time he is exiled, he will be resurrected after eight days, eight hours, and re-enter the material universe to wreak havoc, and this cycle will repeat over and over again.

Compared to the other three Primarchs who stayed at home in the Sorcerer Planet, the Garden of Nurgle and the Abode of Slaanesh, Angron was no different from a wild dog kicked out of its home by Khorne and bitten by everyone.

It is not difficult to find Angron, the question is what to do after finding Angron?
Heal Angron, pull the nail out of his head?
But what's the point? Even if it's pulled out, Angron is still a Daemon Prince of Khorne.

Zhou Yun had no ideas in his mind for a moment, and planned to discuss it with Sanguinius and Guilliman later.

"Can you predict anything more? What should I do when I find Angron?"

"Or any more information?"

Zhou Yun raised his eyes and looked at the brown-haired boy and asked.

The brown-haired boy responded with silence, then began to fiddle with the cards in his hand.

As the brown-haired boy fiddled with the cards, they fell onto the table one by one.

Only after four cards had fallen did the brown-haired boy stop picking the cards and focus his eyes on the four cards.

The first card shows a man kneeling in front of an altar, his body covered with whip marks and his face filled with guilt, seemingly making a sincere confession.

"The penitent, who repents for his mistakes, goes back to the wrong path because of his confession."

The brown-haired boy said softly, then turned over the second card.

The second card shows a figure with a jealous face and shrouded in shadow. He stares at other blessed people with jealous eyes.

“The jealous person is one who cannot enjoy more blessings or achieve higher status himself, and therefore envies others who are making progress.”

Then the third card was also turned over by the brown-haired boy.

The picture above shows a man with a false smile. He appears polite on the surface, but his eyes are filled with the most primitive and pure malice.

"The chief culprit, no one is more evil than him. The meaning of his existence is to carry out the complete disorder and malice of the original destroyers."

Finally, the fourth card was turned over in the hands of the brown-haired boy.

The card showed a man covered in blood, with deep hatred in his eyes, hugging the corpse of his friend.

"The Avenger has hatred running through his heart and blood. If he can get revenge, he is willing to give up everything else."

Four cards and four types of people were placed in front of Zhou Yun, causing him to frown slightly.

"Destiny is vague, and I can't see many things clearly."

The brown-haired boy spread out his hands, pointed at the four cards on the table and said:

"But in the near future, the four of them will be the node of destiny."

".Then who do you think these four are?" Zhou Yun asked, staring at the four cards.

".I'm not sure about the other three." "Confessor. There are too many sinners in this galaxy, and there are many who commit more sins in the name of atonement."

"Jealous. Almost every follower of Slaanesh has this characteristic, and there are often jealous people among demon princes."

"Avengers. Who in this galaxy doesn't have hatred in their hearts? Who doesn't have blood feuds on their hands?"

"But what about the main culprit?" The brown-haired boy shrugged, as if it was self-evident who the main culprit was.

"No one is more evil than him. I can guess who it is without you telling me." Zhou Yun said with a twitching mouth.

The black blade ritual dagger, reshaped from the broken blade of the enemy that killed Horus, cut through the void and stabbed into the corpse of the last man.

Blood twisted and flowed, a million lives died under his hands, sacrificed in the rituals he wove,
The bright red sky was twisting constantly, and four brilliant lights of red, blue, purple, and green were twisting in the misty sky, weaving into strange symbols that enveloped the entire planet.

The souls of a million lives wailed sharply, and a million human bodies burned in the flames of chaos.
Sacrifice, sacrifice, sacrifice
The Word Bearers and mortal followers of Chaos shouted words of sacrifice.

He also pulled the black blade ritual dagger out of the corpse, watched the blood dripping from the dagger, and chanted blasphemous spells.
He offered these sacrifices to the Dark Gods and to Chaos itself, and accepted Chaos's will and blessings for him.

How many people hate him, how many people insult him, how many people hate him to the core,
Just because of everything he had done, just because he was the instigator of everything?
They cursed him, saying he was evil, corrupt, treacherous, and cowardly.

But he knew that these were all prejudices against him.

He is not the real initiator, he is just a tool of those wills.

He was born blessed by those wills, and born cursed by those wills.
He is not evil, but he is unique in his goodness.
He is not depraved, he is born that way.
He never betrayed, because his loyalty was always to Chaos.

He was never cowardly, and all his efforts to survive were for the purpose of better serving Chaos.

Some people scolded him as a running dog, a running dog of the Four Gods.
But they were wrong. He was never loyal to any particular god.

As for Luo Jia, he was even more dismissive.

His loyalty is only to Chaos, to the ever-maddening tendencies of the Warp itself.

His goal is to spread the will and power of Chaos further and allow the subspace to completely overwhelm reality.
If someone asks him why he is so loyal to Chaos' will, why he works for Chaos so madly,
Then he could only answer, because he was bad through and through,

He is greedy for pleasure, he is cunning and plundering, he is full of malice, he is self-degrading, he praises violence, just like the chaos itself that is becoming more and more chaotic in the thoughts of all beings.
However, the material universe has its limits, and his malicious thoughts are confined by matter and cannot be fully expressed.

Only the Warp, only Chaos, only the malevolence there is real, in Chaos Will is everything, Will is all,
Only when chaos can completely overwhelm reality can his endless evil thoughts be completely released and completely free.

He is in perfect harmony with Chaos, he is the Son of Chaos,

From Chaos's perspective, he is a good person, but his goodness is not obvious.

Some people are dedicated to doing good and want to create a rational and bright world, so they want to isolate chaos.

He is determined to do evil and create a world full of malice and chaos, so he worships chaos. It's that simple, there is no other reason.

There was no depravity or complex psychological transformation; he was just born that way.

From this point of view, he is the destined enemy of the Lord of Mankind.

After this idea came to his mind, he couldn't help but feel a little proud.

What made him even more excited was that a new great being emerged from the chaos.

Doraemon, the great metallic blue raccoon-like being,

How great He is, occupying three levels of the Chaos Octagram at the same time, and being a candidate for three positions,
If this person can complete the upgrade, or even just become a secondary existence, and is stuck at the last moment before the upgrade, the power of chaos can be greatly increased.
The only thing that made him angry was that this noble being was led astray by the Lord of Humanity.
Every day he keeps saying "I am not a God", refusing to acknowledge his own subspace nature, living in a fragile mortal body, pretending to be a mortal, and standing on the side of the material universe.

How bad, the Lord of Humanity, the inherently evil Lord of Humanity led the great Doraemon astray,
Doraemon must be made to realize his own nature, and must be made to accept the chaos, disorder and madness.
Doraemon must abandon all rationality and must sever his connection with the material universe.

"Great Doraemon, Lord, I will set you free."

He murmured to himself that he believed he could do it.

Not only because he gained two allies, but also because of himself,
He had completed the brilliant work of Horus Heresy, so how could he not complete the work of Doraemon's Ascension?

After all, he is the Son of Chaos, the Hand of Fate, the Great Erebus.

(End of this chapter)