Warhammer: My Biological Father Emperor and My Demigod Brother

"If we keep it, then we can't eat it, which is a bit of a loss. But what were those people thinking? Why keep a human body on the upper body?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge, dull white skin emerged from the water. Its scales were distributed in a manner similar to the shield scales of a great white shark, a primitive form of distribution. From a distance, the shape of the scales was indistinguishable, and it appeared to be smooth skin.

The beast had finished its probing and was now ready to launch its attack.

Anda laughed loudly and strode to the bow of the ship, his movements exaggerated, like a theatrical actor, as if he had triggered some plot.

I was worried that they would start singing and dancing loudly at any moment.

He had indeed prepared a poem recitation to praise humanity's courage in facing danger during its voyages to conquer the oceans.

He was swept away by the oncoming wave, slid down the deck, and hit his head on the front of the cabin.

Looking up, one could see waves splashing up from the monster's cephalopod-like arms.

On the other side of the ship, a huge, ferocious fish-shaped creature emerged from the water and swam towards them with a swimming posture that defied all biological logic.

With its massive teeth snapping together, it parted the waves, estimating their size to be just enough to tear their boat in two.

Throughout these attacks, the humanoid bodies that Angron saw never actually appeared, like a patient puppeteer playing a puppet show.

It attacks its target using only its own limbs disguised as those of a monster.

How desperate those victims must have felt when they were swept into the sea and saw the monster's horrifying full form.

Anda hurriedly got up, looked around, and shouted loudly:

"Aaron, go over to Fifth Brother's side and keep an eye on our donkey! The cabin over there is sealed off and can be manually disconnected from the deck!"

As for Anda, Angron, and Marum, they seem to be preparing for an underwater adventure after their ship is wrecked.

Anda can directly force his lungs to take on the function of fish gills to obtain oxygen.

There's no need to worry about Astartes or Primarchs.

The only people we need to pay attention to at home are Aaron and the fifth child.

If only the fifth brother knew the ability to step on the void and rise from the ground, he could carry Aaron to the safe sky.

Aaron nodded, returned to the cabin, closed the sealed door, and held the fifth child in his arms, preparing to face the impact.

A few seconds later, I felt a huge impact from the ship. Luckily, Lao Wu acted as a buffer, so we didn't crash into the wall.

Strangely, despite such a huge impact, Lao Wu simply lay motionless in the cabin, even groaning a few times to express his dissatisfaction at being disturbed.

Aaron then felt the cabin rocking, and because there was no leak, he swayed a few times and resurfaced.

He opened the hatch and climbed out, trying to observe the underwater activity, but he could see very little.

Meanwhile, beneath the surface of the sea, the Adachi family—father, son, and butler—formed a triangle, surrounded by the Kraken, whose monstrous body swam about.

All that's missing is a surround-view camera to capture this scene and include it in a movie.

Bubbles were constantly oozing from Anda's mouth, nose, and even ears.

Unlike Marum and the Primarch, who were breathing in the water while holding their breath, he was actually breathing underwater with his lungs.

With the added pressure of the water, his eyes became bloodshot.

Over hundreds of millions of years of vertebrate evolution, lungs and trachea must not be such inconvenient things!

Open up your alveoli!

Squeezing water to obtain oxygen eliminates the risk of suffocation!

Millions of years of evolution should have resulted in the most perfect human body!

Anda roared, making Angron worry that his father's head would explode.

This was the first time the monster had ever seen prey fall into the water, and its first reaction was not to swim towards the surface.

One of its companions had already opened its mouth and was ready to ambush in the low-depth area.

And these prey didn't show any signs of panic, which was quite interesting.

Go ahead and talk to me about the arm that can capsize a ship!

As Marum saw the tendrils twitching towards him, he simply assumed a combat stance and activated his unremarkable Space Marine chainsaw.

Chapter 377 Neuromorphic Brain and Euglena Variants (3K)

Adachi said dismissively:

"This thing can't even part the waves, it's a complete waste."

In the future, he saw a mechanical monster whose tentacles could briefly part the sea and reveal the seabed—a pet of some warlord.

Then he blasted it into dust with a laser weapon that could achieve semi-permanent sea splitting with a single shot.

However, after Terra lost its sea, these scenes, which were only described in mythology, could no longer be seen.

At this moment, I felt a little wistful and wanted to experience what it felt like to be struck in the body by that wrist and foot.

Anda's idea didn't come true, probably because when the chainsaw sword was designed, it was so powerful that Marum was just going with the flow of the attack.

His body receded slightly in the water, but the chainsaw in his hand had already sliced ​​the approaching tentacle in half, and the blood mist exploded, triggering the monster's roar.

Hearing sounds underwater is a difficult feeling to describe. The monster's painful screams were not ethereal or unreal; in fact, they sounded rather unpleasant.

Anglong looked up and observed, one, two, three, four—

There were four in total. He gestured with his hands, but found that no one cared about him.

A lurking monster opened its mouth and swallowed Anda whole, swallowing him whole, even though the creature was making the most noise and the air pressure was bubbling from the parts of his body that were most uneven.

The other two joined forces and attacked Marum's location.

Angron, on the other hand, was left standing there unattended.

The battle in Marum has begun, and the power backpack is still functioning smoothly in the water.

Otherwise, the Ultramarines would have to lead an investigation into whether there was corruption or embezzlement in the Empire's military manufacturing industry.

Angron ignored all the monsters and turned his head to look. The monster that had eaten his father was swimming gracefully in the water not far away, looking completely unaffected.

Angron then charged toward the monster, searching for a way to rescue Anda.

He worried that after Anda was eaten, he would be too lazy to move and would eventually be excreted by the monster.

Angron searched everywhere for the monster's mouth, swimming into it through the fish-like limbs on his hand, only to find himself trapped in a dead end.

This really does function as a toy that you can hang on your hand.

Then the only way is to actually swim in through the mouthparts of the cephalopod's body.

One approached from above, the other from below, and they met in the middle, tearing a path to survival.

Aaron, who was now safely floating on the water, couldn't really help, so he wondered if he could find any weapons or get a way to observe underwater.

If only he could turn into a fish, he could swim down and watch the battle.

Unfortunately, there was only a donkey next to him.

Perhaps we could borrow an underwater exploration machine from Xiaopei temporarily and give it a try?

Aaron jumped back into the cabin, took a deep breath, and under the indifferent gaze of the fifth brother, slammed his head against the wall. Before the impact hit, he felt dizzy and collapsed to the ground unconscious.

The planet Samuel is one of the variant names of the demon Samael.

Now occupied by a strange alien race called Garan, they are the next target of the Iron Warriors in their Great Expedition.

Garan was once a model world where humans and aliens lived in harmony and built together.

In the past, when humans aged, the Garan used obscene and taboo methods to write their bioelectric information into the human body and occupy the human skin.

They even used it as a means of reproduction for their own race, constantly hunting human bodies as materials.

Their own race has degenerated into nothing more than a bunch of lumps that store brain nerves.

The Garan possess powerful biological servants created through past genetic modification, which they manipulate using identifiable brain neural signals.

Therefore, the parasitized humans could be identified by their own kind, and they did not give themselves away during the initial contact with the Imperial Army.

Until another prototype with a cable attached to its head arrived.

He reviewed Garan's technical data and gradually deduced the truth that real humans were being used as parasitic bodies by aliens, and decisively ordered the war to begin.

These aliens had textbook-perfect friendly interactions with humans in the past, and even made technological and cultural achievements.

But after humanity declined, these former "friends" all bared their fangs, displaying every form of suffering the material world could possibly inflict upon humanity.

The Empire's hatred of the Xenomorphs did not largely stem from their personal experience.

The sheer torment inflicted on the human race by the aliens they had witnessed was enough to make every Astartes and Imperial soldier pull the trigger of their weapon to their death.

The results of some of the bio-factories that were previously built did not amount to as many industrial products, but they can now come in handy.

Attempting to expel the Garan parasites residing in the human body and restore the original brainwave signals might offer a chance to save those fellow humans.

Perturabo was standing in a dark, cold, secret biochemical laboratory.

Looking at the human brains piled up in the culture tank in front of me, and these were specially constructed large-sized individuals, with obscure lighting and cables connected to their heads.

Coupled with that expression that seemed to have been utterly grieving the loss of his father, one couldn't bear to speculate about what kind of evil mechanical doctor's research lab this was.

The darkness was only dispelled when the sensor door behind them opened and white light shone in.

When Aaron entered the laboratory, he was somewhat surprised and excited at first glance at the jar full of heads, but he did not feel fear.

With his own brothers around, do you think these brains could grow arms and legs, jump out and eat him?

"Xiao Pei, I need your help again. Help me find a ship that can fight underwater. We've run into some trouble over there. Although Father and the others can handle it, I'd like to get involved as well."

Peturabo sneered:

“That’s easy. Midrod is right here. Have him take you there.”

"Midrod, my company commander!"

Perturabo replaced his joy at being needed by his brother with a cold laugh, as if he were pretending to be a mastermind behind the scenes.

After shouting, their company commander, who was actually the legion commander, ran quickly from the other side of the laboratory.

Because most of Xiao Pei's work is now focused on technological breakthroughs, she has established product collaborations with various departments of the Empire.

Many trade routes are coveted, and even the Mechanicus is eager to join them.