I'm a magnetic field madman

"Angron, how can a man like you be so petty!"

"Perhaps that's how it is," Angron said with undisguised sneer.

"I'm fucking petty, I'm fucking short-sighted. I don't have your grand ambitions and visions, I won't 'do great things' like you, but I'm just happy to do what makes me happy!"

"Then join hands with me, Angron! I will give you the world you desire, and I will give you the peace you crave!" Loka roared.

"I could even give you the entire star system, Angron, you know that?!"

As Luo Jia spoke, he simultaneously threw a punch at Angron.

But how could Angron, who had long anticipated his brother's character, be unprepared?

He deflected Luo Jia's punch with his sword, and the booming magnetic field instantly cleared away the clouds for thousands of miles. Anglong, without hesitation, thrust out his sword!

"Logar, you bastard! If you fucking want to rebel against the Empire, I'll definitely support you!" Angron roared with laughter.

"I trust you. You are more trustworthy than that piece of cured meat!"

"But if you add those four bastards behind you, then you scum should just die!"

"Angron, die!"

At this moment, Loka, who had finally given up on the idea of ​​persuading Angron to surrender, attacked in anger!

The world-saving and demon-slaying fist, with the power of nine hundred thousand horses, struck Angron, and Angron immediately responded. The two exchanged more than a thousand blows in an instant!

Each attack contains the power to easily shatter the continent, and even a slight misdirection could cause Macragge to fall apart.

They fought from the sky to the sea, and from the sea to the earth! They exchanged blows in the magma-filled core of the earth, and then each rose into the sky by stepping on a giant diamond-shaped rock wall formed by immense pressure!

Their battles were beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, delving into the microscopic realm of electronics and effortlessly tearing apart continents on a macroscopic scale...

Even the Primarch could not capture the scene of his two brothers killing each other.

All he knew was fighting, relentlessly destroying everything in Macragge!

Guilliman's gaze remained fixed on them until they fought their way into the sky, blasting them tens of millions of kilometers away, and finally hitting Mackrag's satellite!

"Ninety-three Hundred Thousand Horsepower - World-Saving and Demon-Slaying Fist!"

Finally unleashing all the power in his body, Loka delivered a powerful punch to Angron's black sword!

How could Angron, who could only muster the power of 750,000 horses to stop him, possibly not be defeated?

It was blasted into the satellite, and in an instant, the massive satellite disintegrated and shattered, leaving not even a speck of dust behind... The force of the explosion completely annihilated the satellite, not even a single molecule!

And in the void, Angron's black sword was shattered, his body was illusory, while Loka stood before him, standing coldly...

"Your last chance, Angron, submit to me!"

"Ha... Luo Jia, you fucking... are the same kind of trash."

Angron raised his head, stared at his brother, and suddenly let out a sneer...

Without further ado, Luo Jia expressionlessly raised his fist and slammed it toward Angron's brain!

103. Angron, the King of Giant Sharks

When I start to think about complex rules, I feel unhappy.

When I think about good and evil, right and wrong, and whether I should help the bad people I'm close to or the good people I hate, I get a splitting headache!

Even without the Butcher's Nail, I would still be the same, because I am not good at these things by nature... and moreover, because these rules and classes once enslaved and hurt me so much, and are the things I hate the most.

Why the hell do I have to think about all this?

Yes, I don't fucking need to think about any of that!

There's absolutely no need to think about these nonsensical things!

I act to achieve my goal, but if my goal fails, will I have nothing left?

No, I am still me, I am Angron, I am still alive, and I can still continue to do something in this world!

Why the hell do I have to think about so many things that I hate?

Just let me live! Let me enjoy watching those damn guys who hate me angrily watch me continue to spread poison and corruption in this world, yet be powerless to do anything about it!

Let me live! Let those who respect and worship me fully experience the benefits and pleasure I bring them, let me feel their worship!

Even if I miss my goal, it doesn't matter. I don't need to think about it so much.

So, he fucking indulged himself, fucking went and—killed!

The moment Angron actually engaged Loja in combat, his thoughts underwent a complete transformation!

Because he realized he felt no shame even if he laid a hand on this scumbag of a friend...

Because he discovered that even if his plan failed, he didn't seem to feel any sadness that he had to die.

Angron cares about that world, but that world is not Angron's only world.

He is free. He is no longer a slave leader who leads gladiators in rebellion against slave owners. He doesn't need to bear those responsibilities!

An empire destroyed? Let it burn then.

Human extinction? Then let them all die!

Even if the universe were to explode the next moment, it wouldn't stop me from doing whatever I want and killing whoever I want right now!

Damn, this is real freedom!!

He decided to protect the people of Sintira with his own will... and he also decided to completely destroy everything in front of him with his own will!

All free will depends on me, and for me, Anglon, these decisions have no order of priority!

If I were to kneel down to give up one thing for another—what kind of freedom would I, Angron, have?

I may not be able to do everything I want to do, but it's enough for me to do what I want to do now!

This is fucking right, fucking freedom!

"Hehehe, Angron, now you're the one I find interesting."

The moment the three sea tiger battle markings appeared on Angron's forehead, he heard Bai Wujie's joyful and maniacal laughter...

Immediately afterwards, the sea tiger battle pattern on his head slowly disappeared, replaced by a pitch-black battle pattern. At the same time, the memories and thoughts of a person named "Giant Shark" were instilled into Angron's mind!

Many powerful individuals have considered Angron as a suitable candidate. Bai Wujie considered Shaya, Kebao, and even Bai Cinan.

But in the end, he still chose the giant shark.

The Great Shark and Angron are completely different, but there is one thing in common—the Great Shark King is absolutely the freest and strongest!

A slave's ultimate pursuit is freedom, so let's give him the greatest freedom possible!

Eek!!

Angron's soul experienced the life of the giant shark! It wasn't long; compared to the Primarch's life, it was like the blink of an eye.

But without a doubt, the Great Shark's life was damn much more enjoyable and freer than Angron's!

The people have betrayed us? Then kill them all!

Be an enemy of the world? Then let's fucking start a war!

I'll fight the whole world single-handedly! No regrets, even if it means dying for it, I'll have no regrets!!

Having obtained the life of the giant shark, Angron further embodied the power known as "Heavenly Martial Killing Path"... and what's even better is that he no longer needed to do any "decluttering".

He had already accomplished it the day he left Nukelia. What was truly important to him had long been trampled and destroyed... And he, Angron, was both an empty shell and a ruthless giant shark!

"Hehehe, hahaha!"

When Loka unleashed a furious punch, a fist imbued with the power of 930,000 magnetic fields aimed at Angron's head, it was suddenly caught by the heavily wounded Angron with a single hand.

"Not bad punches, Loka, not bad punches indeed."

Covered in blood, Angron licked the brain matter flowing into his mouth, grinning maliciously as he stared at Loga...

The bloodshed and cruelty of that moment even made Loja think that Khorne had once again blessed Angron!

But no, absolutely nothing.

Even if there is a blessing, it comes from an unfinished god. To make the game more interesting, and to make the pieces he finds fun even more destructive.

Luo Jia's expression changed, and he immediately raised his other fist and threw it out without hesitation... But this time, the same 930,000-horsepower World-Saving Demon-Slaying Fist was broken by Angron with an even more ruthless move!

The power of 850,000 horses·Tianwu breaks the heart! !

Even more ruthless and cruel, Angron didn't care about his own life or death, using his head to take the fatal punch from Lo Jia, and also responding to Lo Jia's attack with a deadly move!

But would Loka risk his life against Angron?

Of course not, absolutely not! Luo Jia pulled away without hesitation, but a deep, bone-revealing scar was still left on his chest!

"Cuck!!"

Loka cried out in pain and staggered back, clutching his bleeding wound. He looked at Angron in front of him with suspicion and said in a hoarse voice...

“Very well, Angron. You keep saying you’re free, but aren’t you still receiving a god’s blessing and protection?”

“You’re right, you’re absolutely right.” Angron readily admitted Loga’s words, stroking the black battle markings on his head and chuckling…

"But so what? That guy named Bai Wujie is right! As long as I can still maintain the motivation and ability to tear him apart at any time, then I am a free person."

He spread his hands and laughed maniacally...

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with a world ruled by a madman like him! Everyone has the potential to destroy each other, and everyone can pursue power! Damn it, there are no rules or bloodlines to bind us; it's either me killing you or you killing me!"

"There's no more of that bullshit morality, no more of that bullshit culture or rules of courtesy. Living like a wild beast is just that real, that exhilarating."

At this point, Angron actually wasted his power to conjure a cigar out of thin air, lit it, took a puff, exhaled the smoke, and chuckled at Lo Jia…

"If you enjoy acting crazy so much, we'll see how you act crazy after we conquer Terra!"

“No, no, no, brother, you still don’t understand.” Anglong shook his head, casually flicking his cigar away. Watching the red streak of light trailing behind him, he grinned at Lojia…

"Do I need a reason to kill you? No, Loka, absolutely not."

“I can use the excuse of atonement for my offspring, or I can use the excuse of protecting a world. But in the end, whether you kill me or I kill you, there is only one reason.”

"You just stand there, that's enough."

Having completely liberated his true self, Angron finally understood why the Emperor so despised the Magnetic Maniac.

Because compared to the Four Gods, the Madman is even closer to the essence of chaos!

Disorder, disorder, chaos!

Their killings were more extreme than Khorne's because they didn't even need skulls and the law of the jungle as an excuse!

They changed the world more thoroughly than Tzeentch, because they didn't change for the sake of change, but rather changed because they wanted to!

They can bring more despair and hope than Nurgle, not for any other reason than I think so!

They can even rape and insult anything at will, not because of pleasure, but simply because you're there!

What excuse do we need? What reason do we need to explain? The essence of chaos is disorder, and the reason why something is disordered is because it doesn't need reason or explanation!

What is Angron going to do after this? If you ask him that, he will only answer you with three words without hesitation—"I don't know!"

Because he doesn't need to know or plan.

He might return to Sin'tira to enjoy the people's love, or he might go to Terra to fulfill his promise to slap that bastard, or he might even turn around and storm into the Warp to have a good "catch-up" with his brothers.

It is precisely because of ignorance and lack of planning that Angron is truly free! Because without order and without plans, it is equivalent to doing whatever I want!

Absolute freedom, absolute chaos, it's that fucking pure!

"Luo Jia, when you keep saying that Chaos is the true god, you have already lost the ability to understand the essence of Chaos!"

Angron laughed wildly and opened his arms as if to embrace the entirety of Macurag...

"That's true, how can I blame you? How can someone who's willing to be a beast of burden, someone who's used to being a dog, understand true chaos? Just like I used to be..."

Who are you calling a dog?!

"You're like a barking dog," Angron chuckled.

"Quack, Angron, I'm going to blast you to pieces!!"

Completely enraged and already on the verge of collapse, Luo Jia once again attacked in a fit of rage!

This time, he vowed to completely destroy this ungrateful brother!