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Chapter 58 The Merciful Father of All

“The Angels showed us the future of Asford.”

In the shack outside the mutant settlement, Monger lit up an LHO cigarette and spoke while leaning on a chair made of discarded synthetic wood.

"Monger."

Markit reached out and snatched the LHO cigarette from Monger's mouth, and extinguished the spark with her fingers.

Before Monger could speak, Market glanced at Jeanna beside Zhou Yun and said:
"There are children here, and their lives are precious. Don't poison them with LHO cigarettes."

Facing Market's kind eyes hidden behind her messy horns, Jeanna shrank back in disgust and hid behind Zhou Yun.

Market thought it was just a child being afraid of its mutant appearance.

"Is this your daughter? You actually have a daughter? Where is the child's mother?" Monger smacked his lips, trying to savor the taste of the cigarette he had just smoked.

"I picked it up from the garbage dump." Zhou Yun said as he patted Jeanna's dry hair.

It was indeed picked up from the garbage dump, but the means used were a bit violent.

"The child doesn't look very healthy and has accumulated a lot of fatigue. This is not a good thing for a father to do!"

Market looked at Jeanne, shook her head seriously and said:
"Being a good father is very important."

"I totally agree." Zhou Yun nodded in agreement.

Market nodded slightly: "I won't criticize your family affairs, but if the child is sick, he can come to me. I know some medical skills."

Jeanne shuddered with fear.

Is this Nurgle medical technology that allows humans and viruses to coexist?

Zhou Yun complained in his heart and then shook his head.

Market sighed and stopped insisting: "Then let's talk about serious matters."

"You said you don't believe in the Emperor. So let's be frank."

Markit opened her arms, revealing her upper body which was full of rot, ulcers and abscesses.

These disgusting signs of disease formed three interlaced rings on Markit's body, resembling a huge fly-shaped lump or boil.
Cyst cerci, poisonous mites and maggots are constantly born, die, rot and are born again in this triple circle, repeating the endless cycle of life.

"ah!"

Jeanne seemed to have seen something extremely disgusting. She let out a sharp whine and completely hid herself behind Zhou Yun.

"do not be afraid!"

Market said in a low and gentle voice:

"I serve a merciful god, a god far more merciful than the Emperor."

"He does not have the cruelty and prejudice of the Emperor. He loves all life equally and kindly, and seeks the coexistence of all living beings and souls."

"He is the Father of Life, the Lord of Healing, the God of Comfort, Compassion, Happiness and Care. He has blessed me!"

"A rotten and swollen fat man, a disgusting virus aggregate, an old man addicted to being a father," Jeanna muttered softly behind Zhou Yun.

I really don't know who taught her these words.

Zhou Yun just nodded at Malkit: "Great, great."

Markit lowered her head and said softly, "We are all His children, and all living beings are our brothers."

"I think you have guessed that the angel I am talking about is not the archangel of Baal."

"The angels I mentioned are messengers of God the Father, holy spirits that are always joyful. They showed me the future of Asford."

"Wait." Zhou Yun stretched out his hand to interrupt Markit. He said calmly: "What are you going to say next?"

".Did you see a group of bug-like monsters falling from the stars and devouring the entire Asford?"

Markit was stunned for a moment, and Monger, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but blink.

"How come you know everything?"

Munger said with some caution:
"The angels warn us to be wary of people who know a lot, and be more wary of things that are blue, related to nine, and have feathers. You."

Munger looked him up and down, as if trying to find the colors blue, the number nine, and feathers on Zhou Yun.

Zhou Yun's mouth twitched.
How should I know? Isn't this all a routine?
He now even doubted whether all the people of Asford knew that the Tyranid Hive Fleet was coming?

"Don't worry. The blue-feathered bird you mentioned has been dealt with by me in the upper nest." Zhou Yun waved his hand and said.

"Solved?" Monger raised his eyebrows.

"I sold it." Zhou Yun said with a chuckle.

"Sold it?" There was doubt in Monger's eyes, but Zhou Yun just smiled in a perfunctory manner.

He didn't find anything in Zhou Yun that was worthy of vigilance, so he withdrew his suspicious gaze.

"Since you know those soulless beasts are about to come, you must also know the poor creatures they are controlling, right?"

Markit nodded slightly, looked at Zhou Yun and asked.

"Gene stealers, the Four-Armed Emperor sect, right?" Zhou Yun asked back.

"It seems we have the same enemy."

There was a look of relief on Markit's face, and the worms in his festering flesh seemed to be twisting their bodies in joy.

"What about you? What is your purpose? Come to help us fight against the Four-Armed Divine Emperor Cult?" Monger looked at Zhou Yun and asked.

Zhou Yun pulled Jeanna out from behind him, then met Monger's gaze and asked, "Where is the map I want?"

"here."

Monger took out a simple paper roll made of the skin of some unknown creature from his pocket.
The paper roll was spread out on the table. It was a hand-drawn map. Although the drawing was a bit rough, it was enough to show the details of every place in the bottom nest.

The entire bottom nest was built on the basis of abandoned pipes from the early days of the nest. These abandoned pipes were complex and narrow like a maze, occupying most of the bottom nest.
No one knows how many complex passages and hidden areas there are in the bottom nest.
This map only marks the areas that Monger and his team have explored.
However, near the center of the map, there is an area that is unusually spacious and tidy, like a piece of open space wiped out from a group of complex lines.

Zhou Yun patted Jeanna's head, signaling Jeanna to use her foresight to find the location of the subspace engine.
Jeanne looked at the map with her deer-like eyes.
There seemed to be a twinkle in her eyes.

Monger's throat moved, and he seemed to be feeling a little uncomfortable.
The worms on Markit's body seemed to sense fear as well, and curled up in his flesh.

The two looked at each other in confusion and surprise.

"here."

Jeanna pointed to the wide area near the center of the map, and even pointed accurately to a building in that wide area.

"Some kind of predictive ability?" Market looked at Jeanne with some surprise.

"Where is this?" Zhou Yun patted Jeanna's head with one hand, and with the other hand he took out a huge melon seed from his four-dimensional pocket and stuffed it into her hand.

This time Zhou Yun helped her pry it open.

Jeanne hid behind Zhou Yun like a hamster and quietly started to eat melon seeds.

Mengge looked at the map, then looked at Zhou Yun and said:

".This is District 1, the first human settlement in Asford."

(End of this chapter)