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Chapter 61 Genestealer Bishop?
"I didn't choose to be a mutant."

Munger said with resentment,
Jeanne just tilted her head, as if she wasn't going to listen to Monge.

Mengge's expression twitched even more violently.
"Is it our fault that we became mutants?"

He said in a hoarse voice:
"My brother and I looked like normal humans until we were seven or eight years old, and lived ordinary lives in the Lower Nest."

"I have forgotten what my father looked like. I only remember that he was a small foreman in the factory and was relatively well-off in Xiachao."

"My mother left a deep impression on me. When our scalps started to bleed and swell for no apparent reason, she was very panicked and worried while applying medicine to us."

Monger took a deep breath:

"But when the bulge burst and wild-like horns sprouted out, my mother was terrified."

"She tried to grind our horns off with a file, she tried to cut them off with a kitchen knife, and finally she even tried to pull our horns out with pliers."

"My brother protected me, but he himself was beaten to a bloody pulp by my frightened mother. That's how he got those broken horns on his head."

"When my mother found out that we couldn't remove the horns cleanly, she finally went completely crazy."

"She dragged us out the door and stuffed us into the sewer before my father came back. If my brother and I hadn't been lucky, we would have died long ago."

Monger's expression twisted slightly, and he pounded the ground in anger.

"Maybe it was unclean water, toxic food or air, or the poisonous light of the stars. But no matter which one caused our mutation, what did we do wrong?"

"We were only seven or eight years old at the time, and even now we are still fighting for the whole of Asford."

Jeanne listened to Monger's words and just moved slightly, putting more distance between herself and Monger.

There was a hint of collapse on Monger's face.

It's not his fault that he broke down.

Although Jeanne never verbally expressed her dislike for Monger, nor did she directly oppose Zhou Yun's cooperation with them,
But her actions still revealed her deep dislike and disgust for mutants.
Especially Monger and Market, who are mutants corrupted by Chaos.

Jeanna felt disgusted instinctively and would rather hide behind Zhou Yun than take another look at him.

But Market and Monger seemed to be influenced by their loving father and showed some preference and care for the children.

In the face of Jeanna's disdain, Markete just smiled and turned a blind eye.
But Munger couldn't stand it.
He talked to Jeanne several times, but Jeanne's reaction was always to pretend that Monger didn't exist.

After they arrived at the settlement, Monger shared the food he brought with Jeanna and Zhou Yun.

Jeanna and Zhou Yun looked at each other and tacitly did not eat.

Monger was completely out of his mind now, and kept on saying things like "It's not his fault that he was born a mutant." "He didn't do anything wrong." "They are saving Asford." and so on.

Zhou Yun's opinion on Jeanna's discrimination against mutants is:
Jeanne was a smart kid from a young age, much better than Rena.

Zhou Yun didn't even think that Jeanne's attitude towards Monge was discriminatory.
As a mutant who believed in Nurgle, this was what Monger deserved.

Zhou Yun walked over to the two of them with food in hand.

"Which one do you want to eat?" he asked.

Mengge glanced at the food in Zhou Yun's hand.

Roasted black rats, jelly made of worms and mushrooms,
As if in revenge, he chose the most expensive roasted black rat, which had the most meat.

Zhou Yun then looked at Jeanna, who hesitated for a moment and then took the cheapest mushrooms from Zhou Yun.

Zhou Yun sat in the empty seat between the two of them, leisurely stuffing the worm-made meat jelly into his mouth.
This worm jelly is a bit like a special food called earthworm jelly on ancient Terra.

Although the raw materials used to make them are different, they both belong to the phylum Sialia.

These worms are rich in monosodium glutamate, which is the component of MSG and is the main source of umami flavor.

Therefore, this worm jelly tastes very delicious and is very popular in both bottom and lower nests.

Zhou Yun glanced at Jeanna who was chewing mushrooms beside him.
The taste of this kind of cooked mushroom is actually quite bland. The only advantage is that it has some moisture.
Zhou Yun broke off a piece of worm jelly and gave it to her.

After taking it, Jeanna hesitated for a moment, then broke off a piece of her own mushroom and gave it to Zhou Yun.

Monger looked at the two of them from the side and seemed to feel isolated.

Zhou Yun glanced at him and said, "Go eat your big black rat."

Mung took a bite of the roasted black rat with a depressed look.

At this moment, a sudden noise broke out among the crowd.

In the distance of the narrow road, a tower car piled high was slowly approaching, being towed by more than a dozen four-armed followers of the God Emperor in purple robes.

On top of the tower car stood four missionaries carrying loudspeakers.
Among the missionaries was a bald woman holding a staff as tall as a person and wearing a purple finely woven robe.
The woman had a pretty face, with upturned eyes and a series of barely noticeable plate-like protrusions between her eyebrows.

There seemed to be some kind of captivating power in her eyes beneath her slender eyebrows, with a hint of purple in them.

The bishop of the Genestealer sect, the patriarch's right hand man, a powerful psyker,
She was born to infiltrate and corrupt, and is the most skilled among the Genestealers at corrupting humans.
Zhou Yun took Jeanna and quietly stepped back, hiding himself cleverly among the crowd.

"Watch out for the robed man in the distance to your left," said the winged figure in the white light.

A ray of light lit up in front of Zhou Yun's eyes, marking that person.
He was a man wearing a gray-brown robe, curled up, his whole body buried in the shadow of the large robe, holding a cane in his rough hands.
It's like an old man with a hunchback.

"Guardians of the Genestealer Order"

As a player who played Tyranids in his previous life, Zhou Yun also had some understanding of the various units in the Genestealer.

He quickly determined that they were the Genestealer Order Guards, the Bishop's bodyguards.

These guards may seem weak, but they actually inherited many genes from the Tyranids and can move as fast and stealthily as the Likart.

When the real battle begins, it is fast and fierce, and even the ordinary Astartes may not be able to withstand it.
Several more white lights lit up, marking out more guards of the Genestealer Cult.

Too much.
Zhou Yun made a quick judgment.
Even if Monger brought people to attack here, he couldn't kill the Genestealer Bishop.

Monger's side only had cultists, mutants and a large number of plague zombies. Although they won in terms of numbers, the gap in quality was too big.

The tower car carrying the Genestealer Bishop moved forward slowly. She did not seem to be in a hurry to preach.

He just asked his followers to distribute food and purified water around.
Suddenly, a skinny man passed by Zhou Yun.

Zhou Yun saw from the corner of his eye that the man pulled out a homemade automatic gun from under his clothes.

Bang! ! ! !

(End of this chapter)