Warhammer: My Biological Father Emperor and My Demigod Brother

He muttered to himself, his chainsaw slashing mercilessly. His intuition told him that anyone who came to this place to do these mysterious things was no good.

But the halfling actually ran forward with its back to him, bursting with astonishing speed and the ability to move forward by using the trees. It was unclear whether it was good luck or because it didn't notice his presence.

Marum had no choice but to follow, swinging his chainsaw several more times, but still couldn't land a hit.

In the bay behind them, Anda had Angron bring over a deck chair, then she cuddled Angron and lay down on it, beginning a first-person spectator experience.

"You're a piece of trash. You can't even catch a half-human. Besides, you should be the protagonist of 'Explosive Gun,' not 'Chainsaw Sword.' Look at your other hand!"

Adachi has begun to pay attention to Marum Kaido, the chosen one of the emperors in many ways, after a long absence.

Only Anglon thought his father was probably insane; how could he lie in his father's arms and not see anything?

Aaron repacked all the luggage by himself before folding up the Sigma fishing machine and laying out an animal hide to use as a recliner.

"What are you looking at?"

Anda pointed to the panoramic virtual reality in front of him that others couldn't see; it was pixelated, but the experience was quite good.

"Marum's combat perspective, oh, I forgot you two are just lowly humans, incomparable to my omnipotence as a god."

He closed his eyes and immersed himself completely in it:

"Tch, I'm not going to lower myself to your level, just don't bother me anymore."

Aaron had an urge to slap the old man across the face, and gritted his teeth as he whispered:

“Xiao An, turn around, raise your hand, and aim at your father’s face to slap him.”

Angron obediently turned around and raised his hand, but his intelligence temporarily kicked in:

"Brother, are you trying to trick me?"

Aaron casually replied, "No, there's a mosquito there. You know, Father hates mosquitoes the most."

Anglong said "Oh," and was about to make his move when he hesitated.

Even Aaron was somewhat relieved; this little brat did have some intelligence, knowing that there were no mosquitoes in cold places.

Sigh, he felt somewhat guilty about his inhuman behavior, and wondered if, as he grew older, he would eventually turn into an old man himself.

No, I don't want that kind of thing!

Aaron came to his senses and decided to stop Angron from doing so.

He always admits his mistakes and corrects them.

I wasn't making changes as quickly as I could today, and just as I was about to speak, I heard a loud "smack"!

The Primarch swung his hand and slapped Anda across the face, nearly knocking his head off.

"what--"

With the old man's scream, he rolled off the recliner.

However, Anglong reacted quickly, jumping away and remaining unaffected.

Aaron quickly pulled him into his arms and told him not to speak.

Xiao An nodded seriously, nestled in her brother's arms, and pretended to be asleep, remaining motionless.

The old man, groggily opening his eyes and getting up from the ground, looked like a drunkard, dizzy and disoriented.

That was a slap from the Primarch; it's a miracle he didn't die. He only has a concussion now, which shows how resilient he is.

"Who did this! Damn it, get your ass out here!"

Anda pointed to the other side and cursed loudly. It's over. After that slap, his head is so abnormal that he can't even tell which way is which. It's probably because of this joke that he's been hurt.

But it doesn't matter. Aaron's murderous intent surged. As long as he killed the old man and resurrected, he could reset all the negative statuses.

Unfortunately, the old man recovered quite quickly and didn't give Aaron the chance to fulfill his filial duty.

He rolled a few times on the ground, quickly got up, made a shushing gesture, and his eyes shone with golden flames:

“Marum, come back. There’s no need to kill anymore.”

Adachi issued the order in a cold voice, likely because he had discovered something new.

Before long, Marum, who hadn't run far, quickly returned and landed in front of everyone:

"Sir, is there any emergency?"

Anda lowered his gaze and awkwardly scratched his back:

"It's nothing. My back was a little itchy just now, and I didn't feel comfortable letting my two sons help me, so I had to call you back. I suspect they're going to commit patricide, so we have to be careful."

Marum took a deep breath, and said, "Patience, patience—"

He almost committed the crime of murdering his master.

Seeing the increasingly serious expressions on the others' faces, Anda felt somewhat embarrassed, forcing an awkward smile onto his old face:

"Haha, just kidding to lighten the mood. I didn't even blame you for pulling me off the chair. Ahem, getting to the point, I just discovered traces of dwarves from Marum's perspective."

"The dwarves are tough and have heads like stones, but at the same time they are technologically advanced and highly skilled."

Anda's tone gradually returned to calm as he began to recount his discovery.

Aaron, on the other hand, thought of Dorn, wondering if his little stone brother was in any trouble, preferably something that could be solved with one hand.

Anda got up, went to Marum's side, and started picking and choosing suitable equipment as he spoke.

"That's really strange. Tolkien, the Brothers Grimm, and even Hans Christian Andersen haven't been born yet. Even the Norse dwarf legends aren't even in the embryonic stage yet."

Andafeli removed the laser designator from Marum's bomb gun. He wondered why the Imperial Guards installed such a thing. Wouldn't that make it obvious to anyone where he was?

He used this thing as a pen to burn and draw on the ground, and two lifelike dwarf figures gradually emerged.

This old thing actually knows how to control the temperature to adjust the color of the laser burning the ground, thus creating light and shadow.

Aaron stared in disbelief. When did his father learn these techniques?

Why has he never shown it to me? Could it be that he's too lazy and wants to avoid being bothered by me after I find out, so he's kept it to himself?

Aaron sullenly approached his father and said with dissatisfaction:

“Father, you know so much, why don’t you teach me? I spent so much time practicing sketching, and you couldn’t even utter a single word. I thought I had finally learned something you didn’t know.”

Adachi blew a puff of smoke from the indicator nozzle, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said calmly:

"I am a man hailed as the pinnacle of human wisdom. There is still much for you to learn. If I am unwilling to teach, it is because you are not qualified to learn."

Anglong tugged at Anda's clothes, trying to climb up, and didn't forget to say:

"My dad would rather eat the bland food I make than teach me how to cook."

Anda lifted Angron up with one hand and pointed at the two dwarf figures on the ground.

A man with a disheveled beard, wearing a metal helmet resembling bull horns, and a short but broad body clad in special plate armor, with room to move in the arms and legs.

The combat boots on the feet have a slightly wide and deformed visual appearance, as if the toes and instep are square:

"These are ancient dwarfs."

After Anda finished speaking, he pointed to the other side, where a figure wearing dark white and silver power armor, with a similarly thick but neatly groomed beard and a similar build, was holding a laser gun that flashed with a bright green light:

"These are space dwarfs."

Angron, already carried on his father's shoulders, looked at the two dwarf figures and exclaimed in surprise:

"Wow, they look only a little taller than me, but they look so old. Will they not have to pay for bus fares in the future?"

Anglong had heard from his father that being too short or too old could qualify one to use public facilities for free.

Because Adachi always displayed a nonchalant attitude towards the use of human property, it was as if the act of theft did not exist in their home.

Anda frowned and said, "Why are you always thinking about taking advantage of others?"

Seeing that the master was about to start lecturing again, Marum quickly steered the conversation back to the main topic:

"Sir, what are the traces of dwarves you discovered?"

Anda was pulled back, pointed to the image of the space dwarf, and pouted:

"Here it is, the symbol of the Wotan Alliance, Silver Castle. I don't know where it came from."

Marum only focused on the parts about his work:

"Sir, are these aliens dangerous?"

Anda burst into laughter and put Angron down again:

"Anyway, they're not easy to kill. For a while they were demi-humans, and for a while they were aliens. It seems we have to go in and take a look. I don't know if this is a threat or some kind of well-intentioned warning. I haven't paid attention to the progress of other civilizations for a long time."

When he said these words, he seemed to have undergone a transformation, becoming calm and composed.

Aaron, curious, pressed further: "Weren't you uninterested in these things and unwilling to get too involved?"

Anda teased, “I’ll say something that will surely excite you even more than I do. The space dwarves are also known as the Hearthborn, and they are said to have been born from a device called the Empowering Forge. I’m reminded of one of the Seven Hammer Amulets that Volkan completed, which is related to the Hearthborn.”

Marum recalled the legend: "It is said that when the seven hammer amulets are combined into one, the Lord of the Fire Dragons will return."

Aaron identified the keyword: Wokan.

Anda, on the other hand, was concerned about the Seven Hammers Amulet that might be involved. He had set up too many safeguards for himself, and at that time, he was worried that many of them might fail, so he made thorough preparations.

But who could have imagined that ten thousand years later, few of those countermeasures that could severely damage the enemy would be effective, while the methods that could threaten the Golden Throne would all be passed down.

“Let’s go. The signs are quite obvious. Let’s see what the mastermind behind luring us into the dense forest is up to.”

Anda shook his head, wondering if the Black King was still in his mind. How did he become so cautious again?

But he was indeed quite curious and wanted to meet the space dwarves. It wouldn't be bad to capture one and make him a servant in his household.

They packed their belongings; since the ray couldn't come ashore, they had to continue on foot.

Angron sat on the back of the fifth brother, wearing a mask made of a space necromancer skull and holding a half-dead space beetle toy that had not yet been restarted.

The group entered the forest.

Chapter 386 The Amnesiac Vokan, One of the Seven Hammers, The Ring of Lur

As they entered the forest, Aaron looked up and stood frozen in place.

He seemed to see himself lifting a veil, and now these transparent veils were hanging down on him, unable to close.