Warhammer: My Biological Father Emperor and My Demigod Brother

His younger brother is so well-behaved; after starting his own family, he took on the responsibilities of a father. We shouldn't belittle him.

Sigh, I'm such a brother-obsessed person.

However, it was finally able to send the family away, and it was as if it had moved from the underground cave to the northern shore of the Mediterranean, where it could at least breathe fresh air.

That afternoon, the old man returned with Anglong, laden with spoils.

His clothes were clean and not very wet, while Anglong was completely naked, each holding two large fish in his hands, and there were quite a few more on the boat, so it looked like he had a good haul.

Upon seeing this, Aaron immediately understood how these fish had been obtained.

This old man has no luck with fishing and catching fish. The only chance he has left is to catch fish with a harpoon.

After having a son, he became too lazy to even use a harpoon, and simply threw Angron into the sea. He probably thought it was a way to train his son and develop the parent-child relationship.

Xiao An was young and naive, and was tricked into diving into the water.

Fortunately, he only catches the things he judges to be delicious, and doesn't bring back the unpalatable stuff.

It can be considered a blessing in misfortune.

Anda disembarked, beaming with pride: "Aaron, we've come back with a full load this time! Let's have one last meal tonight, and have Marum deliver the leftovers to the nearby villages. We've really worn them out these past few days."

“It wasn’t just the widows; even my surviving husbands were eyeing me covetously, as if they wanted to devour me.”

Aaron simply picked up Anglon and wiped his body, grumbling all the while:

"Can't we just leave quietly? I listened to you and came up with all that pretentious Hades doctrine, and now people's first impression is that believers like to go to widows' houses."

"It's still unknown how long Uncle Hades will be here before he can change the stereotypes."

Anda didn't seem to mind, still smiling, and patted Angron's butt:

"Go, change your clothes and start cooking. Dad wants to eat the fish you make. Just remember to grill it until it's cooked through and add the seasonings. At least it will be edible when it's served."

Anda didn't care about Angron's cooking skills; he just felt that he was becoming too weak to order Aaron around, and he didn't feel the same sense of satisfaction as an old father when he ordered Marum around.

So they turned their attention to Anglong. Kids this age are full of energy; if you let him hit stones with stones, he could do it for a whole day and night without getting bored.

Besides, he also wanted to be a good cook, so how could his father possibly refuse him?

"Received! Guaranteed to complete the task!"

Angron jumped down from Aaron's arms and shouted, though it was unclear who had taught him that.

He jumped up, changed his clothes, and rushed to the stove, not forgetting to call Uncle Hades over to see how to use the kitchen utensils.

After his family leaves, Uncle Hades will have to live alone.

“He truly is my best son,” Anda exclaimed. “He’s far better than you, you unfilial son, who doesn’t even respect me.”

Aaron replied seriously, "If Father is a human being, I will naturally respect you as a human being. If Father is a free-spirited animal, then I will have no choice but to treat you as an animal."

"When you were a child, you found it troublesome and simply threw me into the river. Now, you find it troublesome and are throwing Xiao An into the sea. Is this something a father should do?"

Anda's face flushed with shame and anger. She tried to argue, but only managed to stammer out a few terms like "adversity education" and "cultivating parent-child relationships" before falling silent and going to sit on a recliner to sulk.

"You unfilial son," Anda complained.

Fortunately, Anglong was obedient enough to cook dinner properly, allowing him to have a good meal.

But Anda still felt uneasy and emphasized at the dinner table:

“If I were God, Aaron, you would have to respect me the way you respect God.”

He thought that as a god, his son wouldn't be able to find fault with him.

Aaron was just eating his meal when he casually remarked:

"Oh God, remember to wash the dishes after you finish eating. Don't think about asking others to do it. Everyone else is busy."

Anda retorted angrily, "Isn't Anglong still free? When you were his age, you could wash the dishes yourself, couldn't you?"

Anglong immediately retorted in a serious tone, "Nighttime is bedtime, and my brother should hold me and tell me stories to lull me to sleep!"

The elderly father could only slump in his chair, watching as everyone at the table left one by one.

"Sigh, as expected, all the trouble falls on my shoulders. Aaron has created so many Hades doctrines, but he hasn't thought to show me, the Heavenly King, any respect."

"No, I have to get Angron to be close to me, otherwise he'll grow up to be a rebellious son."

Chapter 259 The Evil Steel Appears (3K)

The next morning, the family had already packed their things, mainly Marum and Aaron.

The luggage was piled on the donkey cart, and the fifth brother was actually able to pull the cart a few steps by himself.

However, ever since Anda insisted on lying in the car while holding onto Angron, he has had to go back to walking while holding onto the car in Marum.

Aaron followed Marum, casually picking up a small carving knife and carving bullets.

It wasn't that he had any particular feeling about it; he was just bored on the road and wanted to find something to do. He has a bit of OCD, and when Marum was organizing his equipment, he mentioned that some magazines weren't fully loaded.

Aaron felt upset seeing how messy things were.

I don't know if it's because I'm distracted while walking or because I haven't been sleeping well lately, but I feel like I've already filled up some magazines.

But looking back, there were several empty seats.

Could it be that I'm getting old?

Aaron was filled with fear. He knew that his lifespan was shorter than that of his father and uncles, and that he was also slow to react.

Uncle Hades was exceptionally insensitive.

Before the family said goodbye to Hades, he had already mastered the use of all the tools in the house.

I just hope that after they left, Hades didn't lie in bed and not get up, living in a daze for hundreds of years, only to find that his side was filled with flowers for his memorial.

"Angron, besides your brother, who is your favorite brother?"

Anda, holding Anglong, figured he had nothing better to do, so he decided to play with the child.

"No need to mention Dorn, I've already met him."

He had already heard Angron recount his previous dream. He had seen Dorn, and he was too stupid. Perhaps saving humanity required such a stinking stone.

However, one cannot expect a single stone to govern the entire situation.

If the stone doesn't make you feel dizzy, that's fine. But if it does, you're doomed.

Angron racked his brains, and there were two left. It wouldn't be good to talk about either one first, so he decided to go in order:

“Brother Ryan has a big lion and he lets me ride it. I really like it.”

"My little brother Omega can take on my likeness, and he can also take on other people's likenesses. He's a great cook and a role model for me!"

Anda frowned. One was the head of the Primarchs, the other the tail.

"Isn't there anything else?"

Ryan is a worker, but he can't lead the big picture.

Needless to say, Omega is good at intelligence gathering and espionage, but given their twin personalities, they might not be willing to do one job for a long time.

After much thought, Anglong finally remembered the name that everyone mentioned, even though he wasn't at the dinner table—his brother, who had changed his destiny:

“I think Brother Peturabo is a good guy. Everyone would plead with Brother Ryan for him, and Brother Ryan wouldn’t blame him. It’s clear he’s well-liked. He even saved me before.”

“If Dad is looking for someone to do something, I think it can only be my brother Peturabo.”

Angron seriously came to this conclusion.

Excellent! The fourth brother has received the strong support of the twelfth brother!

But Anda felt angry as soon as he heard the name Peturabo.

This rebellious son wanted to fight him the moment they met. It's a mercy that he didn't kill the fourth son.

Sigh, why did I even ask that question? I made myself uncomfortable.

Anda was forced to begin the sinful indoctrination, subtly influencing Angron:

“Xiao An, you are Dad’s best son. Your other brothers may not be able to compare to you. You are still young now. As long as your brother raises you, when you go back, you will definitely beat all the other brothers.”

"Remember this: if your other brothers try to beat Dad up—"

Anglong asked curiously, "Dad, why did your brothers hit you?"

Anda was a little annoyed. She pressed down Angron's small hand, carefully looked up at Aaron in front of her, and then whispered to Angron:

"Never mind that. Are you going to listen to your father or not? If you are, then listen carefully. If your other brothers try to hit me, you must stand firmly in front of me and protect me!"

Anglong's eyes were glazed over, and he felt that these words seemed to conflict with his brother's consistent beliefs.

But he couldn't quite put his finger on what was wrong, so he could only nod blankly.

Why would future brothers beat up their father?

Never mind, I'll just stand in front and pretend to be okay; if they can't stop me, that's fine. My brother says that only those who do wrong should be punished.

Xiao An is reconstructing his logical thinking, trying to build suitable support for his future actions.

This won't cause him any mental distress; he's like his father, he doesn't take things to heart.

The family finally set off for Macedonia. Anda thought to himself, with Erda watching over them, there shouldn't be any demons causing trouble.

He just wanted to live a peaceful life for a while.

Forty-two thousand years later, the remains of Shera.

Lowe didn't know how many people had seen the phenomenon of overlapping worlds, not just those science fiction movies filmed in garden worlds.

Rather, it is a fact that the entire continental shelf was folded up at one angle, like a folded blanket, covering the sky above these "mites" and descending upon them.

They had recently used unlimited ammunition to ensure the activation of the first relic, then fought their way out and were close to reaching the extraction point.

Disaster struck as expected; the earth trembled, and even after the planet's remains died and cooled, they could not escape the fate of being drained of their value.

At this moment, heaven and earth are one, and even though the two lands overlap, the surface in between is uneven, leaving much space for survival.

They wouldn't survive long among them either. With their feet firmly planted on the earth, they looked up to see new ground pressing down upon them.

Fortunately, the Titans haven't been released here yet; they're tall and easier to crush.

The sacred property of the empire is inviolable!