Warhammer: My Biological Father Emperor and My Demigod Brother

Anda felt that if he had to go into this perilous place to save Helios, he would rather let the world be reduced to zero and completely destroyed.

But if we have to start from scratch and do something meaningful, even if it's just a little bit, then it's a great step forward.

To be truly one, one must dare to face the world's largest zero, nothingness.

Anda had started to vomit, and was leaning against the wooden frame of the tent door, his head was burning, and he was sweating profusely, with drops of sweat dripping onto his forehead.

The power to tolerate evil —

Why would the green fat man be willing to entrust his power to a great demon who had recently made a grave mistake?

He finally made up his mind and continued walking towards the direction of Helios's cries for help, collapsing the support behind him to prevent the mortals from chasing after him.

Inside the large tent, a woman, wearing a whitewashed mask in the style of a marble sculpture, was fast asleep, her body leaning back in a chair. She was holding the filthy Golden Fleece in her arms, sleeping soundly as if in mud.

Helios was in that spot.

Anda spat a few times, slapped the saliva into his hand, and made it into a paste, as if he were doing some kind of preliminary lubrication.

Or perhaps they simply believe that saliva kills germs, and since their hands will get covered in feces later, every little bit helps.

"Helios, where are you? Are you still inside this mess of wool, or did this woman really eat you?"

"Let me make this clear beforehand: I've only ever put my hands inside Erda's abdomen in my entire life."

Anda's tone was impatient; he even had to close his alveoli, allowing only the air to pass out but not the air to enter.

After all, the closer you get to the Golden Fleece, the sweeter the air becomes. No wonder some people can smell a sense of security in the stench of excrement.

This is absolutely fucking insane!

Anda walked step by step until he finally reached the Golden Fleece. At this moment, even when he reached out, he could feel as if some kind of paste-like substance was being inserted into the surface of his skin.

Not to mention that he would have to personally handle the Golden Fleece later.

Helios, you owe me a huge favor.

Anda frowned and gritted his teeth. He felt that Helios, who was able to speak from deeper within the contamination, clearly had a stronger will to survive than he did.

After all, he had never seen anyone fall in and still make a sound.

But dear brother, alas, my younger brother is only good for cleaning up human messes; even immortals are human.

Anda made up his mind and finally reached into the Golden Fleece.

Guh—woo woo woo—

He felt a rush of fluid up his esophagus, but thankfully the food Anglong made was tasteless, and he was able to tighten his esophagus to avoid vomiting on the spot.

Helios!

I'm going to make you sleep in the same bed as Nurgle!

He's just a mere demon; who cares about Rain Father and Rain Sister? I can kill him with a single slap.

But today, the real villain is standing behind Rain Father.

That green fat guy has to disgust himself to save face.

If you insist on saying that throwing yourself into a cesspool causes any substantial damage, then there is none.

The insult was immense, especially since he had to jump in willingly.

Anda roared inwardly, barely opening his eyes to see what he had pulled out of the Golden Fleece.

But to his horror, he felt a warmth in his hand.

Is it still runny?

Then came a terrible thumping, something was stirring within it, splashing out the "struggle" of life.

If Adachi were to actually feel the life force of a fish wriggling in his hand while fishing, he would be overjoyed.

At that moment, he felt as if he were performing open-chest surgery on an infected person who had been kissed by a facehugger.

Perhaps it could also be called a cesarean section for an alien baby.

Moreover, the operating room environment absolutely does not meet the so-called medical standards, but rather suits the preferences of scumbags.

The moving object bounced around in Anda's hand, clearly not Helios's hand.

Immediately afterwards, the thing roared and let out a deep, resounding burp (specifically referring to the digestive tract), and bit down on Anda's wrist.

"Helios, Helios, where are you?!"

Anda couldn't help but shout out loud. This breath felt like a thick, viscous soup being poured into his stomach through his open mouth.

Yes, this is Nurgle's revenge.

Unexpectedly, the first thing he put into his mouth was the power of Nurgle, not Slaanesh.

Anda didn't care about anything else. He pulled his arms and lifted up the woman who was holding the Golden Fleece along with him.

It's strange, we can't get the monster out of here.

Anda wished he could tear the Golden Fleece apart right now, but he was also worried about how to explain killing Aaron's mother.

He hesitated for a moment, then couldn't even pull his own hand out.

The good news is that Helios finally responded. With his other hand, his wet and sticky wrist gripped Anda's arm from the Golden Fleece, using weak psychic energy to communicate. After all, no one in this environment wanted to speak, because the loving father had already put the spoon to your mouth.

"Neos, please save me!"

"I had been racking my brains, thinking that if I could take responsibility and resist the pollution of Macedonia, maybe I could change the impression I had of Erda!"

"Therefore, I decided to go out by myself at night to find the location of the demon. But I never expected that this monster, who called himself the Rain Father, had a method that I could not resist, and he pulled me into the Golden Fleece. There was a strange spatial phenomenon here, and the space was much larger than the outer world. I searched everywhere but could not find a way out."

"The rain father could not corrupt me; he simply carried out his own plan step by step, leaving me to the side."

Anda knew what Helios had said, but did not have time to reply immediately.

As the Golden Fleece becomes active, the woman holding it is also awakening, and the mask on her face falls off.

All that was visible was a disgustingly large mouth with indistinct speech, its bloated tongue dangling out from beneath its disheveled hair.

He was greedily inhaling the rich, sweet soup in the surrounding air, and even took a sip, curving his tongue into a spoon and reaching it into Anda's mouth, who was unwilling to accept the soup.

Startled, Anda leaned back and tried his best to block.

It's not that there aren't women who throw themselves at him; even men do.

But this thing in front of me is not human! Son, this thing is beyond saving.

I'll just tear it up.

Just pretend that your temporary senior brother didn't have this mother. Anyway, when this mother was corrupted by chaos, she was no longer the same person she used to be.

Anda had half his body leaning backwards, forming a metal bridge, something only Erda had ever experienced before.

The opposite is when Angron rode Anda like a horse.

The tongue was dripping with saliva, which made Anda so upset that he couldn't stand up straight, and his heart was filled with anger.

Finally unable to bear it any longer, she reached out and tore it apart.

Just as the Golden Fleece in his hand was about to be torn apart along with the monster's body, Helios shouted from within:

"Wait! This demonic host is the link between the warp and the real world. If you tear it apart, I won't be able to find my way back!"

Anda's eyes had already turned into a bloodthirsty look:

"It's alright, I can't bear such humiliation! Hold my hand tightly, and when it tears open, I'll cut off this hand so you can end your own life, and then you can be resurrected using this hand!"

"The Emperor cannot be humiliated!"

Helios struggled: "But I can't bring myself to end it all. What if my true self is resurrected within most of my body!"

Anda sneered, "Then I'll deliver the killing blow. We just suffered the same fate at Erda's hands a few days ago!"

Paji——

While Anda was speaking, he flicked a glob of phlegm into his mouth.

"Ah! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

In a frenzy, Anda, enraged to the extreme, spread his arms wide and indeed tore the Golden Fleece and the monster into two pieces, which he then threw to the ground.

Anda's left hand was still gripped by a Nurgle-like demon with sharp teeth and fangs, resembling one clad in power armor, which was biting his wrist.

Helios was left with only his right arm, his knuckles white, still gripping Anda's hand tightly, veins bulging, showing how much he struggled before he died.

As he tore apart the demon's body, he unleashed a surge of psionic lightning that shattered Helios's true form.

As the Golden Fleece fell to the ground, the Nurgle began to weaken, and the surrounding air, which gave one the feeling of being in a cesspool, finally dissipated.

Adair hastily crumpled the armored Nurgle into a ball, using his human strength to shape it into a marble-sized object, and then put it in his pocket.

Later, I'll go to your door to refine it into gold, and stuff it into the grime and hemorrhoids.

Adachi has always been a petty person; he can hold a grudge for tens of thousands of years, even for the smallest thing.

Then came the destruction of the body and the disposal of the severed right hand.

This is Helios's only remaining corpse, and it won't be long before he begins to rise from here.

"Let's leave it for now," Anda said, tearing the hand off and tossing it aside.

They began to examine the two golden fleeces on the ground.

He tore away this piece of demonic power today, but the curse did not destroy all of Macedonia.

This indicates that the true form of the demon is still within the Queen Mother on Erda's side.

Fortunately, the disaster caused by his dunk smashing the gates of hell and leading to the appearance of the Titans did not continue.

Sigh, I hope Erda doesn't have to go through these hardships.

That woman was more tolerant than I was; the moment she saw the latrine, she imagined thunder, fire, and a great flood.

Anda reached out and grabbed the scattered golden fleece, which had fallen in several clumps, and smelled it carefully.

It's a pity Marum isn't here, otherwise we could have tasted it with our tongues and seen if we could find any key intelligence in their database.

Strangely, those chasing Anda were not allowed to open the sealed tents to check the situation outside the tents.

The caravan owner, Hoder, the brother of Lessarre's mother, issued this order.

It was just a stray that broke in to give my sister an extra meal; I'd already caught and eaten one before.