Warhammer: My Biological Father Emperor and My Demigod Brother

Anda was taken aback: "Huh? I remember it was just a few steps. I can't move my eyes when I'm at work, so I didn't think the stairs were that long."

The Black King became enraged, and the crows began to change formation, taking turns flying over Anda:

"Fool! Utterly stupid!"

Anda, with a sour face, retorted with a curse:

"That's still better than you! At least I'm a human being, but what about you? What kind of monster are you?!"

Black King didn't care about getting entangled with Andado on this issue; he simply stated one thing indifferently:

"Because of defects in birds' excretory systems, their droppings—"

Before Black King could finish speaking, Anda immediately grabbed a shovel, held it over his head, and started running.

"Stop! Stop! I know what you're going to do, stop right now!"

That night, the family did not see the old father return.

It wasn't until the sun rose the next day that Marum saw the old man swimming back from the harbor.

"Hehe, I knew crows couldn't swim."

Anda climbed ashore, shaking off the water.

If Aaron keeps making such fussy clothes for him, he'll have to wash them every day.

Oh right, he hasn't told Black King yet that his son made the clothes himself, planning to tell him after they unfortunately get covered in bird droppings.

That old bastard is infuriating.

However, Anda was still too agile, and there might be a delay in the Black King's control over the pre-Christian Raven.

Last night, Anda cleared the game without taking any damage and even knew how to avoid danger by using special terrain.

This is a small victory for humanity in its struggle against the Black King!

It is also part of the glory of achieving complete victory in the future!

He took off his clothes and tossed them to Marum, then lay down on the deck chair:

"Xiao An, go get Dad something to eat. You can make it too."

"Aaron, call your uncle over for a meeting. We need to devise a trap to kill this devil who kills fathers."

"I thought the opening of the gates of hell was a big deal, but how did this thing leak out? Which of those demons isn't thinking about making a name for themselves and inciting humanity to start the biggest wars and killings?"

"This bastard thinks about deceiving other people's children and killing their fathers every thirty years."

Anda looked down on this demon, but rather, this was the kind of power a demon of this era should have.

The chaotic pollution they encountered before was actually beyond the intensity that the era should have.

"What should we do this time? Seal it? Or put it back? I remember that the patricide complex was already very strong here alone."

After Hades woke up during this period, he also learned a lot about the local culture to avoid losing his historical connection.

The God-King messed with His father, and His father messed with His grandfather.

"These little devils may keep popping up, after all, we can't rule out patricide driven by a simple sense of justice. For example, the father is a complete bastard."

Anda smacked his lips, marveling, "Wow, Hades, what have you been discussing with Marum lately? You've got such a sophisticated way of speaking."

"Also, what do you mean by patricide driven by a sense of righteous indignation? Are you implying something?"

Aaron rolled his eyes at his father and explained:

"Can't you understand this? It means that the father is a bastard, and when he has reached the point of incurring the wrath of heaven and the people and deserves to be killed, the son must do his duty to rid the people of this scourge as soon as possible. Even if he kills his father, nothing will happen."

Anda felt a chill on her neck, so she curled up into a more constricted position.

"Then I'm definitely not. I think I'm pretty good. You've grown up so well, and I haven't done anything wrong."

Hades ignored the father and son's bickering and went on to discuss the matter further:

"If demons are born from a concept of evil, and that concept itself has the potential to represent righteous actions, then after we resolve the concepts of fearing the father and wishing for the father figure to disappear, will it cause damage to human society?"

Chapter 248 Are you sure your father will die? (32K)

Adachi couldn't answer for a moment, so he simply said:

"Oh, why not just tell everyone that there is no God at all, and everything is naturally generated. So-called psychology, philosophy, and even religious theology do not exist. Everyone should just live their own lives in peace."

Hades rubbed his smooth chin, wishing he had a beard to hold in his hand right now, and sighed:

"But the truth is, these concepts have indeed created demons."

Aaron listened attentively, pondered for a long time, and then suddenly asked:

"So, these bad ideas can be so powerful that they can even form demons. What about positive human emotions? The world should be in overall balance."

Anda picked up the plate that Anglong had brought over, ate it all in one gulp, and only then did she speak:

"Why think so much? Who knows how much shit those civilizations before the birth of mankind have already emptied in the warp? Humans do need to poop, but it's already piled up to your ass."

"My future self is practically holding their nose, shoveling poop, and repairing roads. The problem is, all those so-called good, positive things you mentioned are already buried inside—"

"Ugh—cough cough, never mind, never mind, we're eating, why bring up such disgusting things."

Anda gagged a few times; it was too unpleasant to talk about these things while eating.

Upon hearing this, Aaron asked in even greater confusion, "Can't we just build a new one? Why do we have to try to find gold in the dung?"

After gagging, Anda forced his esophagus to push everything into his stomach to begin digestion, then licked the plate clean before slowly responding to Aaron's gaze:

"Sorry, can't do it."

He looked at his simple-minded son, his gaze softening.

"It's normal for you to have such thoughts because you don't understand what this thing is all about. You see, soul plus body equals intelligent life. From the very beginning, nothing else has come out of the universe, nor does it need to contain anything."

"Just like positive and negative, it's good to strive for moderation, but who is powerful enough to carve out a separate level? We are all born from this world, and the ability to change this world within our capabilities is human initiative."

"But anyone who completely ignores objective reality with their subjective initiative is an idiot."

"Come on, Marum, tell me, has there ever been such an idiot in human history?"

Anda had the air of a philosopher today, but as soon as he finished speaking, Marum next to him started sweating.

"My lord, there are indeed some opinions about you within the empire."

Upon hearing his name called, Anda's eyes immediately sharpened, like those of an eagle.

"Huh? I asked you to give an example, why did you bring me up?"

Marum said honestly, "Your actions of concealing the existence of warp malice from the Primarchs during the Great Crusade are very much in line with your description of idiots just now."

"Unfortunately, the empire today continues to repeat this stupid behavior day after day in many ways."

This heartfelt exchange left Anda speechless, unable to utter a single curse.

"Ugh!"

He sat up from the recliner, then lowered his head, propped his face up with his hand, and remained silent.

It's like an old father who went out to work for a year and came back only to find that he had lost all his hard-earned money to the casino.

Perhaps feeling guilty towards her family, she covered her face and sulked, remaining silent. Finally, her family brought her a bowl of hot soup, saying, "Drink this first, then we'll think of something else."

Oh, the empire was not for him. For ten thousand years, he had no home and no family.

The next moment, he would have to go over to the casino, his face flushed, carrying bottles and jars, and blew it all away.

I didn't see much regret, I just wondered why, even though I had planned everything perfectly and even guessed the cards correctly, I wasn't the one who won.

"Forget about these sad things. Anyway, Aaron, remember, no one can do what you're talking about right now, and there's no need for them to try. I already have a reliable method, so I'll just let my future self do it."

Luo Jia alone is enough to turn the tide for Black King. This old man still dares to covet Aaron. Let Him keep busy!

Why should my son be the one to research how to save the world?

Adachi adjusted herself, leaned back in the recliner, and crossed her legs:

"Aaron, your task is to enjoy life. At most, you'll encounter some problems of this era, and we'll deal with those then. Don't worry about the future. And don't think about saving the world or changing this cesspool."

"Just let your brothers go dig manure; they're big and tough."

Anglong, who was listening from the side, was confused but recognized the key words and told his younger brother to dig up manure.

No, he doesn't want to go scoop out poop!

Terrified by this terrible future, Angron quickly clung to his brother's leg and hid behind Aaron.

"Brother, I don't want to go to the cesspool, waaaaah!"

Aaron patted Anglon's head and comforted him, "Don't listen to that old man's nonsense, it's just a metaphor."

Anda chuckled coldly: "Ha, Aaron, you promised to maintain respect for me for a period of time!"

"Also, this metaphor was actually your idea at the beginning."

“Marum, you be our witness!”

All I can say is that Marum is a man who can't lie, he said helplessly.

“Aaron, that is indeed what you mentioned.”

Aaron, his face contorted with worry, wondered how he could have said those things. He comforted Anglon:

"Don't worry, Xiao An. If anything happens in the future, I'll help you."

Anda was overjoyed to see his son get his comeuppance, laughing heartily like a drunken old man who had drunk several barrels of liquor and was completely out of his mind.

"We've gone off-topic for too long, Neos, that demon, what do we do? Nobody dreamed yesterday, are we just going to wait here for thirty years?"

Hades steered the conversation back on track, saying he enjoyed watching heartwarming family dramas and everyday family life.

But the problem remains and needs to be solved.

Anda was prepared for this; he's no longer the good-for-nothing he used to be!

He was a farmer who would do some work after meals, the most popular representative of productivity in the agricultural era!

An old farmer from West Asia!

"Hey, Angron, come here. You're the youngest of them all."