Warhammer: My Biological Father Emperor and My Demigod Brother

Perturabo spoke first, his soul glimpsing the weariness beneath the other's power armor, which amused him greatly.

He actually disliked Luo Jia's unhurried manner, his air of knowing everything, which made him seem detached from the world and everyone else seem like ordinary mortals.

Seeing that Loka also gets tired and busy with the events he encounters is naturally very gratifying; he's finally acting like a human being again.

Luo Jia sat down on the spot, leaning against the wall. He wasn't wearing a helmet, and the fatigue on his face was easily noticeable.

The fact that the Primarch felt this way shows that the event was indeed troublesome.

"This is the first time I've encountered a psychic curse that can affect my offspring."

He spoke softly, then took a deep breath, rubbed his face, and then raised his voice a little:

"This means that the other party's psychic abilities stem from a stronger belief than mine."

Xiao Pei wanted to comfort his brother, but because his expression was too harsh, he sounded more like a strict father, lecturing him with a stern face:

"There are always people better than you. You need to change your habit of thinking you're the best in the world. I don't even dare to think that all the beliefs you hold are actually correct, yet you can say those things."

"If Father hears this, will he be promoting the imperial truth, or your own reasoning?"

Luo Jia hesitated for a moment, his expression turning hesitant:

"Huh? Was that how you saw me before?"

Xiao Pei nodded vigorously: "Actually, many brothers think the same way. You are too confident. Although you seem gentle, your inner determination is a bit too much. It's as if everyone else's beliefs are garbage. Yes, that's how you look at your father too."

Luo Jia closed his eyes, pondered for a moment, and then spoke:

"Yes, that's what I think."

Xiao Pei gasped. Oh no! She used to think this kid was arrogant, but at least he could put on a show.

Now, they've even stopped doing the pretense of saving face.

He could only sigh:

"I hope that when Father beats us in the future, he will go easy on us."

Luo Jia chuckled and said, "I won't say these things to my father like you do. Once I've achieved something, he won't be able to refute me."

Xiao Pei was on guard; what was Luo Jia still fiddling with?

The big one is coming?

Loka steered the conversation back on track, waving his hand, and a soldier from the Word Bearers floated in with a coffin.

The space station here is so rudimentary that it doesn't even have an artificial gravity device installed.

I don't know why Loka chose this location for the meeting.

Xiao Pei looked into the coffin, where a mortal auxiliary soldier was still alive.

His face was deathly pale, with bluish veins visible on his face, and a considerable amount of black pigmentation at the edges of his eyes.

Under the cold light of the lamp, the body remained in a slightly trembling position inside the coffin.

Loka said, "This is the early stage of being affected by Satan. Some of my offspring have also been affected. For the sake of the Legion's reputation, I won't show it to you."

Xiao Pei snorted coldly, "It's alright, at least I can understand your current logic. Get to the point, you're just like Midrod, always chewing things up from beginning to end and feeding them to others."

"Am I stupid enough not to understand?"

Luo Jia didn't take it to heart and chuckled:

"So you want me to communicate with you in the manner and tone of a father? You'll have to say I can't even speak clearly then."

Xiao Pei wiped her sweat:

"Quickly, don't mention that old man."

All the Whisperers and Iron Warriors present fell silent.

This disrespect towards His Majesty is something only His Majesty's son is qualified to do.

They should just forget about these trivial things.

Luo Jia, however, became concise and to the point, saying:

"First, there is the most basic duality of heaven and hell, which is the state of being possessed by a demon. Kepler's space technology has been lost, and in their understanding, entering a state of weightlessness in the sky means that the soul has entered heaven."

"This is also currently the only way to suppress Satan's continued transformation."

Xiao Pei asked, "Can't your psychic powers solve this?"

Loka shook his head and said, "Yes, just destroy all the sources of infection. But I'm trying to deconstruct these beliefs without destroying them. You must know that my warriors are not only Word Bearers, but also warriors of the Emperor."

"Their loyalty is beyond question, yet they can still be corrupted by Satan. Considering the time it was forged, I suspect it might be a stain left by my father."

Chapter 425 Time for action! Iron Warriors, it's time to fight the dust! (3K)

If there is a giant hand controlling the world, then when Luo Jia said those words, that hand was probably about to slap him.

Can the words "emperor" and "pollution" be put together?

Peturabo's astonishment had turned into horror!

He was only mentally opposed to his father; in his heart, he still thought his father was pretty good and just wanted him to get out of the way and give up his position.

He could also be a retired emperor, enjoying his later years in peace.

But Loka seemed to be the emperor's traitor—

Forgive Xiao Pei, this is the only word he could think of to describe it.

What's even more terrifying is that a psionic concept actually emerged that surpasses the original entity, clearly indicating that the other party's level is higher than that of the original entity.

After all, Xiao Pei had tried it herself before, having other psionicists cast spells on her.

(Slaanesh nods.)

But these are all just superficial injuries. Even if there are some powerful high-level psionicists who can throw bricks, Xiao Pei is confident that she can win with just a little bit of wind and frost and a slightly dirty hem of her clothes.

As a psionic master who followed a different path from Magnus in the realm of psychic powers, Logar was the one who could suppress him—

Damn it, it can't really be a problem left behind by that old man!

Little Pete even had some more extreme ideas, namely that the Emperor's great expedition to restore the human empire was actually an act of atonement.

Because he ruined humanity in the past!

"Okay, I need to process this for a bit before I can accept it."

"How do you want me to help you?"

Xiao Pei covered his face and asked, knowing that he was not really talented in this field and was quite self-aware. He would just do whatever Luo Jia asked him to do.

Luo Jia remained calm as he recounted:

"No need. You forgot, you came here to help me, and now you want me to tell you what to do?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Pei gritted her teeth and wanted to smash the surrounding walls with her hands, but then she remembered that this was a space station that had been in disrepair for many years.

If we break down the wall later, they'll all be floating in outer space.

He could only clench his fists and curse:

"I should beg Makado to keep the curse from disappearing. I hate you from the bottom of my heart now."

Luo Jia is bald just like his brother, so why is he so annoying!

Luo Jia then smiled slightly and said softly:

"Therefore, the rift between us brothers is not easily bridged."

He might as well support Guilliman; after all, Guilliman never seems to catch his sarcasm.

Whenever Xiao Pei is teased, she always acts like a big white bull about to charge at someone, with hot air puffing out of her nostrils.

"However, I do have something I need you to do." Luo Jia knew when to stop; disciplining Xiao Pei required a balance and couldn't be done overnight.

Xiao Pei crossed her arms in front of her and said with dissatisfaction:

"Let me do the killing, is that it? After you were unable to lift the curse, you found it difficult to harm your own offspring. Let me do it."

Luo Jia shook his head: "No need, I'll do it myself. You need to help me build a fortress."

Xiao Pei thought Luo Jia wanted her to launch a fierce attack, but when she heard that she was to help him build a fortress, she immediately straightened up, and even her cursed face couldn't help but force a smile.

"I thought it was something serious, just building a fortress, what's there to defend?"

Loka simply presented the blueprints he had prepared beforehand, and based on the overview described therein, it was more like a small city than a fortress.

The central building is clearly in the style of a church, which is explicitly forbidden by Imperial Truth.

Looking at the schematic diagram on the blueprint, Xiao Pei felt a strong urge to join in, as their Steel Heart team had indeed undertaken the construction of quite a few civilian factories.

However, the steel warriors fighting on the front lines rarely built any large structures other than trenches.

Now that a job of cleaning dust has suddenly come up, it can be considered as a way for the soldiers on the front lines to relax and have some fun.

At first, I was only slightly pleased when I heard it was a fortress.

The design drawings that have been presented are actually a small town, complete with all kinds of buildings!

Children of the Iron Warriors! The time to test you has come!

Let's see if your dust-making skills, after the hardships of the Great Expedition, can still keep up with those of our brothers in logistics!

Even if the blueprints show such a brightly lit church, there's still something on top of it—

cross?

Xiao Pei suddenly became alert and pointed upwards, asking:

"The cross symbol is very common within the Empire, and even setting aside religious factors, I can understand it. At least I can lie through my teeth and tell people that this is not a church, it just looks like one."

but--

He pointed to the structure on the cross that seemed to exist to constrain individual existence: "You dismantled the statue and didn't even clean it up properly? How am I supposed to explain this to those departments that promote imperial truths?"

"Is it a lookout tower for sightseeing? People would fall to their deaths if they stood on it."

When he first returned to Terra and met with Dorne, he saw countless similar buildings abandoned and destroyed.

This thing is really hard to explain.