Warhammer: My Biological Father Emperor and My Demigod Brother

Meanwhile, more than 40,000 years later, perhaps under a cold sun.

The headless man was counting which number of rabbits had fallen. "Brother, try to persuade Dad to eat less."

There are not many people who have been saved here, but quite a few animals have already been eaten.

If they were to descend upon the world to put out a fire someday, and a fish or a rabbit were perched on the legion's shoulders, that would be a rather incongruous image.

Chapter 149 The anxious father needs Ryan's help.

Marum echoed, asking:

"Sir, do you mean that the organ curse has progressed to the point where organs will be ripped off upon impact?"

Anda grabbed an uncooked egg and smashed it against the wall. *Thud!*

All that remained were broken shells, completely devoid of egg white and yolk.

"Yeah, that's what we see. Let's make some gloves out of this rabbit fur. It'll get a bit colder as we go further north, and it'll be freezing in winter."

Anda picked up the rabbit skin from the ground; it couldn't be wasted.

If all else fails, we can make some ear covers for Aaron. He already has no hair, and it wouldn't be good if his ears froze off.

Marum took the rabbit skin, examined the angle of the stitching, and asked:

"Then how do we solve this pollution? I don't know any think tank exile ceremonies, and there are no state religious personnel here."

Adachi stood up and twisted her waist to loosen up her body:

“I can sense that the thing hasn’t materialized yet. It’s transferring all these internal organs away because it has already sensed our presence.”

"Otherwise, this thing would definitely prefer humans to cut off their own organs and offer them as sacrifices to it."

"As long as I can find out what medium the missing organ was moved through, I can follow the clues to find where the other party is."

He looked at Marum, scrutinizing the other's body, thankfully there was no lewdness in his eyes.

Anda pondered, "If a person can survive after all their organs have been removed and can actively pray to me, then I can find them!"

Marum frowned and looked down at his body, which did have some modified and added auxiliary organs.

However, for an organ to retain the ability to pray after its expulsion, it must be the brain.

But now, he only has one brain. Marum said resolutely:

“My lord, perhaps we can try. After my brain is removed, I will try my best to maintain a praying mindset to locate you. As long as my brain can be transferred back before my bodily functions die, Belisarius will save me.”

Anda waved his hand: "Forget it, I'll go directly. If I kill you, there will be no one to take care of Fifth Brother. Besides, this family finally has a housekeeper. If you die, Aaron will be busy to death."

He moved his neck, pressing his hands against his forehead and chin respectively, and shook them slightly.

"When Aaron wakes up, tell him I'm dead and see his reaction."

Anda gave his instructions, then twisted his arms and with a snap, he fell to the ground, limp as a sheet.

His Majesty! His Majesty!

Marum was shocked by Adachi’s extraordinary drive. Did immortals feel that life was meaningless if they didn’t immediately try out suicidal acts?

This scene is too horrifying! How am I going to explain this to Aaron when he wakes up?

Furthermore, compared to this issue, feeding Aaron scrambled eggs that have been contaminated with your saliva and passed through your throat is rather inappropriate.

I'll have to go out and look around later to see if any shops still have any ingredients that haven't been cooked yet, and bring some back with me.

I'll take responsibility for these eggs myself!

Marum had to put on a sorrowful face, holding the old man's skin on the recliner, covering it with a blanket, and trying to round his face so that he looked like he was fast asleep.

This way, Aaron wouldn't worry. In Aaron's eyes, it was perfectly normal for his father to sleep for more than ten hours without making a sound.

Now the problem is that His Majesty is going to find the demons himself, but Marum has no idea where the enemy is or how to provide support.

How will Your Majesty fight the demons then?

Is a skinless, fleshy, organoid human fighting a demon?

More importantly, he needed to inform everyone in Germany and even Athens to be careful not to suffer severe injuries from collisions, lest they be reduced to a mere skin.

Logically speaking, these advance notice procedures should not exist more than 40,000 years later.

When news of the demonic corruption broke, ships carrying whirlwind torpedoes or a large number of Grey Knights were already landing.

At this moment, Aaron, who had forced himself to take a nap, woke up groggily. He had been awake for less than three hours that day and really couldn't fall back asleep.

My father's desire for a big meal is a bit unreasonable; let's just let the old man continue with vegetable soup tonight.

"Marum, what are you all doing outside making all that noise? So many eggshells! That old man really did steal some eggs and then ate them himself!"

Aaron was filled with righteous indignation. He turned around and saw his old father sleeping peacefully on the recliner.

Marum didn't know how to explain it, after all, he had just finished eating all those fried eggs.

"The master told me to go out and find some ingredients, while he went alone to explore where the demon was. He told you not to go out. By now, the contamination may have spread far and wide."

He quickly steered the conversation toward the main topic.

Aaron said helplessly, "Haven't you found the demon yet? If you could find the connection between the demon and the warp, throwing me there might solve the problem."

Marum shook his head and said:

"The master mentioned that if demonic power has already corrupted reality, then even if your ability removes the source of corruption, you still won't be able to stop the spread in reality."

"It's best to wait and see, and wait for the master to find the problem."

Marum got ready and went out. Those rich people should still have a lot of food stored up. There weren't many nobles in this era who could afford to eat freshly slaughtered meat every day.

At least you can find some dried meat.

Marum gave a final instruction not to disturb the master's rest, as the master was performing a witchcraft ritual that needed to be completed in his sleep.

He knew that even if Aaron was curious about such things, he wouldn't be like a brat who would impulsively touch them.

At least he won't have to wait until he returns to see Aaron pretending to be a god while wearing His Majesty's human skin.

Aaron gave an "oh" and had no choice but to start searching through his tools and materials, slowly reviewing the skills that the pharaoh's craftsmen had taught him.

After the land at Ryan's camp was leveled, some rooftop terraces and ground-level irrigation ditches needed to be built to prevent rainwater from affecting the area.

The roof tiles also need to be taken into consideration.

He needs to start working on it early; he can't wait until he goes to the future and sees Ryan living in a leaky house.

Before long, Aaron had prepared a large pile of tools and materials and started working.

Not far behind him, his father's body was slowly swelling up.

Starting with the brain, then moving to the cerebral cortex.

Then came two arms, which began to hold the body parts that had appeared out of thin air, cutting open the ribs and stuffing them inside.

He was still muttering curses under his breath:

"A demonic entity that hasn't even grown a brain yet is causing such a commotion. When I reversed this witchcraft, I still couldn't send the organs back directly."

"Damn it, the first time I couldn't solve the problem because the enemy was too weak!"

Anda found the demon's location without much difficulty. He controlled his organs to move and followed the guidance of the magic, finding the demon that was absorbing the biological organs of the Naderdu region to complete its physical formation.

The demon was still prioritizing physical formation, so much so that it didn't yet have a biological brain, which was regrettable.

After all, even if Anda starts spewing insults, this demon still can't understand it.

Since we're already here, let's get to work.

Anda began to reverse the witchcraft, experimenting on himself. Hey, the organs were returned, but it was as if the bones and the model weren't properly attached.

His brain successfully returned to his skull.

However, the angle deflection started from the neck, and the bones were not fully attached to the mannequin.

As a result, Anda had to manually reposition the organs, and he had to be careful not to attract Aaron's attention and scare his son.

Wait, did I put the heart in backwards? Never mind, as long as the connector is right.

Even if the order of blood pumping out and flowing in is completely reversed, I can still rely on my powerful body to crush the laws of matter and live on with all my might!

No, no, I feel a surge of blood and qi, damn it, my veins are about to burst!

Wait, that's making a bit of a commotion. I'll put it back right away.

Holy crap, Aaron's about to turn around! No, no, don't turn around!

Don't look! Son, don't look!

Under Anda's horrified gaze, Aaron was drawn to the commotion he was making and turned his gaze away.

At this moment, the blood flowing on the chair had completely stained the blanket and the floor.

It was as if a botched surgery had been performed without any means of stopping the bleeding; two arms were holding the heart, which had just been violently inserted and removed, and were trying to reconnect the blood vessels by twisting the order.

As for the other organs, such as the liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys, they are scattered all over the place, only connected by channels constructed with spiritual energy to provide for their life-sustaining functions.

"Um, um, turn around first! Aaron, you didn't see anything. Your father is still alive, he's just missing a few parts, we can put them back together."

Seeing his son staring in disbelief, his eyes even shifting from fear to excitement, Anda hurriedly explained.

Without stopping, she quickly reattached her organs, then used her psychic powers to suture her skin, and even sucked all the blood from the side back into place with her mouth.

"What a nuisance. Damn it, if it weren't for saving people, I would have crushed this trash demon to death with one punch."

Anda grumbled as he dried the blanket and cleaned it until it looked brand new.

Psychic energy is a wonderful thing; it allows the blood lost from the body to be completely and purely recovered from nature.

"Father, what I just saw—"

Aaron walked forward in a daze, his hands trembling as he touched his father's arm and the spot where his heart was beating.

For a moment, I was truly afraid that you were dead.

Anda pulled his hand away; he wasn't really suited for this kind of sentimental drama.

"Ahem, that demon is rather difficult to deal with. It's actually quite weak, so leave it to me. Don't worry about anyone else, don't worry about your father. I am the most powerful among all mankind, and also the most powerful among the gods!"

Aaron shook his head and said: