Warhammer: My Biological Father Emperor and My Demigod Brother

If you don't teach your child well, they'll pick up bad habits easily. Sigh, I regret it.

He should have killed all the Sengoku in the first place. He created Astartes to die for himself. He should have borne all the responsibility and guilt himself.

Then tie the pony to the throne, and that's it.

Anda was filled with remorse.

But if Macardo were here, he would only say that the Emperor at that time didn't even realize that things had reached the point where such action was necessary. He was too slow-witted, only thinking about his own grand plan, and blindly believing that the Primarchs' self-order could hold out until his plan was realized.

Or perhaps, this old father has become accustomed to doing nothing and letting things develop unchecked, believing that nothing serious will happen in the end.

A certain French king believed that after his death, no one cared about the deluge.

The emperor can't die, so he has to watch helplessly as his empire is destroyed by a pony and flooded.

It's probably the feeling of sitting on the toilet, with cold water droplets occasionally splashing up and hitting your skin from below.

Anda pulled himself out of his thoughts and summarized the history of this illusion, Sodom.

Since the technological explosion of Sodom transitioned from the tribal era to the city-state era, many tribes have caught up with it, and some have even surpassed it.

The Sodomites indulged in comfort and even excitement, only occasionally waking up to find that those primitive people were living better lives than them, and were not as "self-degrading" as they were.

How can you bear this!

Why should you be allowed to enter the new era as pure and innocent as white lotus flowers?

Wouldn't our previous absurd behavior be considered crazy?

Sodom waged war, both militarily conquering cities and territories and culturally forcing foreign lords and even kings to suffer humiliation in Sodom.

Over time, many surrounding tribes chose to relocate and stay away from this cesspool.

Anda felt that these illusory histories were probably hinting at the Eldar, and that they were not the same as the Sodom he knew, although their fates were similar.

With no one to compare it to with Sodom, the city should have continued to live a life of ease, pleasure, and debauchery.

But humans are ultimately driven by a suicidal impulse, and they began to actively abduct foreigners into the city, forcing them to obey the city's ethical rules.

Many clergy from other places couldn't stand it and prepared to enter the city to debate scriptures.

They thought that as long as they could persuade their fellow travelers who had gone astray, they could bring Sodom back on the right track.

That was indeed the case in the previous debates; the pastors from out of town won, but they were all beheaded.

Unable to gain popularity among locals, a public debate was announced.

As a result, during the debate, the out-of-town pastors were forced to "enjoy" local specialties.

In short, the act of "blasphemy" has occurred.

These blasphemous acts summoned a demon, a demon obeying God's command, to revive the volcano and unleash heavenly fire to destroy Sodom.

Anda mentally grumbled about how clichéd these stories were. They didn't care about tormenting ordinary people, but when their own priest was insulted, they excitedly came out to destroy the world, huh?

This god is so inhuman.

What? I am this god?

Anda cleaned herself up, and thankfully, her innocence remained intact.

He slipped back to where his family was, had Aaron cover Angron's ears, and then began to vividly describe the pleasures of the Sodomites, his appearance and demeanor extremely lewd, which frightened Angron.

In short, the people in this city are inhuman, and it deserves to be destroyed.

If you have committed any sins, go to hell to explain them.

Anda only wanted to speed things up, and even chose to sacrifice himself, in order to tell the demons in the sky to hurry up and stop delaying!

What if someone actually manages to escape?

The moment he had this thought, a group of religious guards arrived and loudly asked, "Have you chosen who will be sacrificed in your family?"

Most families chose their youngest son, because he was young and easy to fool.

The old man and his brother huddled together, unwilling to take any risks.

Therefore, the guards' eyes went straight to Angron, whose ears were covered, and they grinned maliciously. This family is quite kind, knowing to cover their youngest son's ears. Who knows what lies they're telling.

Anda whispered, "Let Xiao An go, he won't die."

Aaron, the head of the family, looked at them coldly and said in a chilling tone:

"Of course, my father should go. He's old and would waste food if he ate more."

Chapter 394 The Death of Adachi (3K)

"Don't rush. We will gather in front of the volcano, and you will have the final opportunity to make your choice and reunite with your family."

The religious leader smiled mysteriously and pointed to the main road leading to the volcano; the crowd had already begun to move forward.

Anda's family loaded all their belongings back onto the donkey cart and followed.

Anda, lying back down on the donkey cart, had her hood pulled up and her cloak wrapped tightly around her head. Like a wronged little wife, she reached out and tugged at Aaron's sleeve.

“Son, let’s talk this over. Do you really want me to die? I think Xiao An is quite good. He can fight a lot of demons by himself, and he can even escape from being thrown into lava.”

Aaron remained unmoved and countered, "Aren't you an immortal?"

Anda hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, don't use honorifics, they give me a headache. I am immortal, that's true, but I'm also afraid of pain! Under normal circumstances, my physical condition is about the same as that of an ordinary person."

Aaron was about to speak when he changed the subject and turned to look at the religious figures who were all retreating towards the rear.

His expression was displeased, his eyes cold, like a butcher who had slaughtered fish in the Aegean Sea for ten years:

“They are unlike any priests I have ever seen. This is not about each family sending one person to sacrifice; it is about driving everyone back under the volcano, with no way to escape.”

In Aaron's eyes, the image of the clergy was largely derived from the actions of his mother.

The mother may have some minor issues, but she still fulfills all her responsibilities. Macedonia, while not exactly blessed with good weather, doesn't experience any major storms except for the occasional attack.

In the future, the Eldar priests I met were all compassionate and merciful figures.

Even Marum's occasional pronouncements about the future state religion have their merits.

At least their faith is genuine, and they are willing to give everything for it. Their values ​​are sound; it's just their methodology that's flawed.

The priests of Sodom were meeting Aaron for the first time today, and it made Aaron feel quite uncomfortable.

These people do not worship God, but rather worship their own indulgence, using God's name as a cover.

Their values, starting from the very foundation, are wrong.

If some god were to appear and declare that he would destroy this city, the pastors and priests should be the first to die.

Aaron was very dissatisfied. Marum, having already read the situation and prepared to manage things from above, turned around and spoke coldly:

“Not killing civilians gives them a chance to correct their mistakes. These clergy are mostly rotten to the bone. If I go all out, I can kill them all in three minutes.”

"If there is a need for deterrence, I can also take the time to break their heads and pile them up."

The first action is an expression of loyalty, while the second action is absolutely only for deterrence purposes, not for any other purpose.

Angron sat on the side, just grinning foolishly.

"When Uncle Marum was teaching me how to kill chickens and fish, he was very skilled. He could tear off the head with just two fingers. Unfortunately, I didn't know how to make chopped chili fish head, so I gave all the fish heads to my other playmates."

Anda nudged his youngest son with his elbow and urged him on:

“I’m still thinking about your cooking. Your brother wants Dad to die. What should we do? Xiao An, you’re a filial child. Can you take Dad’s place and bear this suffering? After you get out this time, Dad will teach you how to cook.”

Anglong shook his head decisively, reached out his little hands to cup his father's face, and imitated his brother's tone:

"Sigh, Dad, you're such a grown man, where's your sense of shame?"

Enraged, Anda slapped him, and a fight broke out, making the donkey cart creak and groan.

Fortunately, Marum was quite skilled at making donkey carts, which could withstand the turmoil.

Beside the donkey cart, Xiao Ma sneered inwardly.

Hmph, the false emperor is indeed such a hypocritical villain. He hasn't even reached the point of life and death, yet he's already plotting to sacrifice his own son!

He could sense the sincerity in Anda Weir's words, devoid of any psionic trickery or malice.

Sure enough, when there was no threat before Christ, you weren't even willing to pretend to be a father.

[Back then] If you had made things clear and told us Primarchs, "You are just tools to achieve a certain goal, don't overthink it," maybe nothing would have happened.

He insisted on pretending to be a loving father and son, and even told himself that he would create a new son for him.

late!

I, Magnus, will expose your true colors as a hypocrite and shameless scoundrel!

The little horse's steps quickened involuntarily, and it was about to burst into laughter, since humans couldn't understand a horse's laughter anyway.

Then they heard Anda, unable to persuade Anglong or capture his youngest son, curse:

"Then send the fifth son in. He's also a member of our family, my family! A family member who's older than you two unfilial sons!"

The fifth brother didn't understand, but simply made some space, which was then filled by the nimble little horse.

Upon seeing this, Adachi slapped his forehead:

"Oh, right, this horse belongs to the dwarves, not us. But I'll decide now to marry it to the fifth brother, and it will become part of our family!"

"Let's just throw the pony into the volcano. After all, they're all carbon-based life forms, all proteins, and no different from humans."

The little horse's carefree mood hadn't lasted long before it was abruptly interrupted, like it had eaten shit; it was hard to understand the thought process of the man on the donkey cart.

No, look up and take a closer look at the horse's rump. It's a male!

Fortunately, I didn't recognize the person in question, and it seemed to be the calmest brother in the family who spoke up:

"Just lie down and relax. We still have some time on the road. Is there anything you'd like to eat or drink?"

Adachi's eyes were brimming with tears, and she couldn't help but squeeze out some tears before wiping them away:

"Is this your last meal before you die? I never imagined you, my unfilial son, could be so heartless and ungrateful. You have truly disappointed your father."

Aaron then added:

"This task can only be done by you. I want to find out whether there really is a god who brought down divine punishment in this story. And whether this god has any connection with the clergy of Sodom."

"To avoid a situation where the top is good, but the bottom fails to execute it properly."