Warhammer: My Biological Father Emperor and My Demigod Brother

Wait, why are they making that noise again?

After Tzeentch finished delivering all this information, he needed to rest. Attacking the barriers of pre-Christianity alone was quite tiring.

He believed that since he had listed out the things to be done so clearly, Erwin should know how to arrange them.

Tzeentch then returned to the Well of Eternity to rest, feeling reassured.

In 600 BC, in Athens, a place known to all, the Temple of Athena did not suffer any ultimate insult.

(This was not the Parthenon as it is known at the time.)

There were no imperial or French people taking photos here while standing on the historical pillars.

Only Aaron was struggling to hold onto his father's clothes to prevent him from urinating in public.

"This isn't a public place; it's a secluded corner. Many people relieve themselves here."

Anda was furious and, holding in her urine, was led to a public restroom by her son.

In this day and age, public toilets should not only focus on hygiene, but also on safety, such as the risk of falling in!

After Aaron and Marum finished making the stroller in the afternoon, they couldn't wait to put Anglon in it and take him out for a walk.

In the morning, I only wandered around the city of Athens, visiting the most famous attractions and the area with the strongest religious atmosphere. I haven't been to the Temple of Athena yet.

I just never expected that morality would decline so drastically!

Apart from the facade and the area for formal worship, the temple was no different from the city-state.

Prosperity is consistent, as is filth and disorder.

Alas, you are bound and judged for blaspheming the gods. But no one cares if you urinate in the corner outside the temple.

Anda, flustered, tried to rub his hands against someone, but in the end, Apollo, looking reluctant, found a spot and killed the poison with his dazzling golden light.

"Hey, no wonder people will call you the Sun God from now on. You can even create artificial ultraviolet rays to kill germs."

Anda held up his clean hands in amazement.

"Helios (the real sun god) has disappeared without a trace; we can't find him anywhere."

Aaron simply moved the stroller slightly in another direction, letting Marum squeeze between them, so that his father wouldn't lament that he would have to hold Anglon in his arms after his life ended.

After the old father finished his reflections, he began to lecture Aaron:

"That's just how humans are. They'll do whatever's convenient, who cares about anything else? Some people say that the collective of humans is always inevitably moving towards chaos and disorder."

"So when it's time to enjoy yourself and be free, don't be restrained. There aren't that many rules."

Marum listened to these heretical remarks without being surprised.

Chapter 186 Adachi, the Aerial Trapeze (32K)

Apollo looked at Aaron with a knowing expression:

“I think you’ve realized how despicable your father is. I might even allow you to bring Angron with you—don’t tug at my sleeve, brat!”

Before Apollo could finish speaking, his sleeve was grabbed by Anglon, who was lying in the stroller.

Children are always interested in things that move around in front of them. While everyone else was shirtless and wearing short sleeves, Apollo always wore a shirt with sleeves, which naturally made him the target of Anglon's attention.

Aaron looked at his father, who was picking his nose, with a helpless expression and deep regret in his eyes.

“He’s a living, breathing person, Uncle. I understand his thoughts, even though I don’t agree with them.”

For some reason, Aaron thought of his future father, whom he had only met once in the camp in Lavist.

That long, disheveled hair, a face covered by skin on bones, a gaunt face without any muscles supporting it.

How did my father, who was so carefree, become like that?

It can't be that after he dies, this old man will be left without anyone to care for him. It seems his brothers didn't get along with him either, ultimately leading to him ruling the entire galaxy, yet being no different from a corpse.

It's so pitiful. I should stay by my father's side to prevent him from turning into that horrible thing while I'm still alive.

Unaware of his son's genuine affection, Anda picked his nose and casually wiped it on a nearby pillar.

"Hey, I remember this pillar. I carried it myself when the temple was being built. It's just that it's going to be demolished in the future, and then in a hundred years or so, it will be rebuilt as the Parthenon. That temple will be bigger and more impressive."

The immortals are probably so long-lived that traces of them can be found in most places where human civilization exists.

Marum skillfully walked over and, taking advantage of the absence of others, took out his auxiliary laser antivirus and scanned all the areas the master had just touched.

This greatly displeased Anda, who became angry: "From now on, these will all be sacred relics, you know that! Why are you so disgusted with them now?"

Aaron pushed the stroller a little further away from Apollo, and stuffed some toys into Anglon's arms to tell him not to pull on other people's clothes.

Then he asked, "How could such a temple be destroyed in the future? It looks quite large, although it can't compare to the buildings on the Guilliman's ships."

"Could it be that Athens is really going to experience war in the future?"

Anda actually enjoys it when his son asks him questions and he answers them, as it makes him feel like he still has a role to play at home.

He had completely forgotten that just over two months ago, he had been indifferent to his son.

Anda pointed to the pillars and explained:

"One reason is that everyone's artistic level has improved. Originally, the pillars only needed to support the building, but later people inevitably pursued exquisite patterns and even carved decorations to a greater extent without affecting the support."

"So it's normal to demolish and rebuild. Besides, construction technology is also developing, and there are always people with free time and money who want to rebuild temples."

"Let me tell you, the Parthenon in the future will be more than three times the size of the one we have now."

Aaron listened with great interest, while Apollo was quite dissatisfied.

This strange ability to foresee the future is something that other psionicists do not possess.

If this were to happen in a future era when the barriers of warp are weaker, perhaps the flow of psionic energy would allow us to sense some clues about the future.

However, in the pre-Christian era, the immortals would indeed be amazed by Neos's abilities.

Unfortunately, this little thing never gets to the point; everything it says sounds like a riddle.

Wait! If Neos knew the future, then his capture by Erda shouldn't have been Erda's doing.

Instead, Neos coldly watched as fate unfolded!

This little rascal is hiding his true colors!

Apollo grew increasingly terrified and wanted to get away from the family, so he couldn't help but speak out:

"Aaron, it's better if we split up and explore separately. Staying together is too inefficient."

The reason they came to the temple was not just because Angron had a baby stroller and wanted to go out for a walk.

The main goal is to find Athena's contact information, if possible, to find Athena herself.

This will allow you to easily uncover the conspiracy of the wisdom within your mind and solve the problem.

If you can't find them, come and study whether Athena's normal believers have been corrupted by their inner wisdom, and whether there is any possibility of winning them over; that would also be valuable.

Now I'm the only one in this house doing serious business!

No, why do I feel like I'm part of this family?

Apollo fell into a terrible state of bewilderment, his expression blank.

Anda stopped his son, who wanted to go over and check on him, and chuckled:

"He has this old problem: he likes to daydream and isn't very focused, so he's gradually become very lazy. But being handsome has its advantages; when he's spacing out, people will think it's just the melancholy of a handsome guy."

Anda knew these old friends as well as he knew perfectly well that he was a jerk in their eyes.

Only Olperson, Poseidon, and he had a better relationship.

Otherwise, Poseidon wouldn't have been able to become his own brother after that father-son confrontation.

As for Hades, he was simply too old. When the fight broke out, he couldn't find anyone and was still dutifully guarding the gates of Hell.

So they gave him the vacant position of King of the Earth.

Anyway, that guy is even more socially awkward than me, so it's not a big problem.

Rather, it's more accurate to say that Adachi can only be so relaxed and at ease in front of these immortal beings who clearly understand what kind of bastard he is.

And there's no need to worry about those ordinary people staring at you with predatory eyes.

After Apollo lost his mind and entered a dazed state, Aaron had no choice but to ask Marum to help look after him so that he wouldn't fall down the mountain.

After about half an hour, the group had circled the base of the temple and arrived at the temple gate again.

Although it's called a gate, the building itself isn't very large; it's like a giant kettle with only a small entrance.

Even if you just throw it into the river to fill it with water, it will take half a day.

Anda complained about the strange design, but for now, he didn't mention that he had been involved in the construction of this place.

There was a long staircase leading up to the top, which made it difficult for the stroller to walk. Aaron had to pick up Anglon and push the stroller to his father.

Anda subconsciously shifted her body, trying to curl herself up and squeeze inside, a look of relief on her face:

"He's truly my son. He even gave up his only car so I wouldn't have to climb the stairs."

Just before Anda was about to squeeze most of his body into the stroller and break it, Aaron, holding Anglon in one arm and pulling his father's belt with the other, pulled him back.

“Father, what I mean is, when we’re going up the stairs, I’ll carry Anglon while you carry the cart.”

Adachi stopped his awkward movements and frowned, saying:

"Why am I carrying the cart? Isn't Marum there?"

Aaron sighed helplessly. Angron, who was in his arms, whimpered and pointed at Marum, who was taking care of Apollo, a mentally challenged man, behind them.

He's incredibly clever; what child can understand human speech and be well-fed and clothed right after birth?

Anda was very dissatisfied and lifted the stroller with one hand; he didn't actually lack the strength.

Aaron couldn't help but retort sarcastically:

"You're criticizing others? I think you're even lazier than Uncle Apollo."

Anda gave a forced smile, his breath coming in through his nostrils, and he strode quickly up the stairs.

"I'm trying my best. I'll go up first, and you guys follow."

Aaron thought to himself, "This old man actually has some shame. Is he trying so hard to improve? Has he taken the wrong medicine?"