Warhammer: I don't want to be a stinky can! ! !

Chapter 184. 176. Broken Friendship

Outside the dim medical room, the lights in the corridor are always so weak.

Pharmacist Leo came out of the medical room and silently threw a bag of compressed nutrient solution to Hades who was sitting on the bench. Hades took it skillfully and started to drink it.

Leo walked over and shot Hades with a medical gun to measure. Hades was used to this, and continued to stare blankly with the empty nutrition bag in his mouth.

Leo frowned, malnutrition, this is the word he saw most frequently in Hades' medical report.

Pharmacist Leo endured his displeasure, and threw all the nutrient solution he was carrying with him to Hades. Leo gave Hades a look and left again.

Generally speaking, Leo would chat with Hades a few words, but now that Hades is driving the black domain, the pharmacist resisted not walking away immediately, which is already the greatest sympathy.

Across the wall was Calastephon's ward, and Hades was more resistant to going in to catch up with Calas. In his opinion, the fact that he didn't shoot Calas in the head in the end was purely because of Mortarion's obstruction.

Hades, who knew the final plot, even though Karas had a good time with him, he would rather kill by mistake than let it go.
Not to mention what Karastifone did in the Legion back then.

He should have tried to pretend the gun went off, Hades thought feebly.

Even though Karas is currently as weak as a corpse, Hades did not relax his vigilance. Hades seems to be sitting outside the house sucking the nutrient solution, but his black area has actually penetrated into the house, the diluted black area , faintly threatening the two people in the room.

Hades didn't touch the soul of Karas, he expanded the black area to a size just enough to touch Karas immediately, Hades held a scythe that was about to fall, and the smooth sickle touched the guilty man's neck.

After the eruption of 106 and the eruption of the black tower on Babarus, Hades obviously realized that his black domain has become purer and can be expanded further. Now if Hades is willing , his black domain should be able to cover half of Endurance.

However, his black domain is still a spherical shape centered on him, and the direction and shape cannot be adjusted.

Hades held the bag of nutrient solution in his mouth, his eyes were empty, he didn't know what he was thinking, or he was just tired.

In the room, the two were silent, the faint black area was like a shadow in the corner of the wall, dull and depressing.

On the way here, the Primarch thought a lot, from the beginning of the story to the current situation, Mortarion pondered and remained silent.

The trio at the beginning had broken up, and Hades was still unwilling to communicate with Karas, although the original malice was sent by Karas.

But given the physique of the two, Mortarion decided to ignore this. At first, Hades was indeed ostracized by many people.

Karas stared blankly at the ceiling. If Leo, the pharmacist, hadn't repeatedly assured Mortarion that Karas' brain activity was normal, Mortarion would never have believed that this was the kind of gaze a living person could have.

Karas, in particular, was often known among the Death Guard for his sly eyes, as long as Mortarion could remember.

Mortarion stared at Calastephon. In a certain corner of his mind, he was still willing to choose to believe in Calas, and still avoided the fact that Calas had betrayed him. Is this a kind of inertia of their friendship?And he's just subconsciously used to walking on this path
Compared with the decisive Hades, Mortarion faced the first betrayal in his life.

Time passed for a long time. When Mortarion felt impatient from the black field at his feet, he didn't know how to face Mortarion, who had betrayed his old friend, and finally spoke.

"why?"

This is Mortarion's first words, why betray, why fall, why.
Karas turned his head, looked at Mortarion, and said hoarsely,
"Because we are weak."

Callas learned a truth a long time ago, if you are not gregarious enough, make yourself strong.

Outliers who don't fit in well enough get hunted by the herd because they're outliers, they're freaks.

But when they are strong enough, all their incompatibility will become outstanding and stand out from the crowd.

All along, the cruel fact is also confirmed in this way.

Just like in the beginning, a giant like a skeleton, a child who is annoying to see, a psyker who is a hybrid of alien and human.

They're both misfits enough that that's why they got together in the first place, Karas thought, the Freak Club.

But in the end, he was abandoned, or forgotten.

Compared to the smooth sailing Mortarion, compared to Hades who can turn a blind eye to everything, the weak Kalastiphon went crazy under the unbearable eyes of others.

He should have died that day, on the climb, not alive.

It was Mortarion's damned hesitation that saved him. Karas knew that Mortarion was far more tolerant than others imagined compared to the cold and heartless God of Death in the eyes of others.

Of course, the premise is that what Mortarion cares about is something that has not been marked as "hostile".

Karas stared at Mortarion, it was time for Mortarion to realize something, they were no longer in Barbarus, but in a universe hundreds of times crueler and colder than Barbarus.

Callas realized that he could no longer feel the "power" he once had. Not only that, he felt that his soul was misaligned with his body, and he became weaker than ever.

There was no need to live, Karas thought, his birth had been a mistake, and no matter how hard he struggled, it was the same in the end.

Callas murmured, almost in a whisper,
"I betrayed you and killed me."

The Primarch stood up excitedly, and walked towards Karas at the same time, but didn't know what to say,
"It can't you can't."

Callas didn't know to whom the words were addressed,

Because there was a sound on the other side of the wall, the sound of charging the pistol, and Karas could imagine Hades aiming the gun.

How kind, Hades, you can kill me directly with your black domain, but what are you doing now?

"Arise, Mortarion."

Hades' voice sounded, Mortarion had just walked directly to Karas's bed, just blocking the bullet, he was not sure if the gun from Trasim's side could judge Mortarion as a shield.

Mortarion did not move,

"I want to kill him, he wants to die, what are you hoping for?"

Is this really just the inertia of an old friendship?Is he really just unwilling to change?Obviously, the differences between Hades and Karas have cracked, but what is Mortarion doing?He witnessed everything?
"no no."

Mortarion took a deep breath, the air without poisonous gas made him feel slightly uncomfortable,
"Hades, come in, we need to talk."

"Here's an order, drop your guns."

For a brief moment, Mortarion felt the blackness completely explode across the room, but he blinked and realized it was just an uneasy thought in his head.

　There is one more, wait for my code.

　　There are more dead lines recently, red bean paste Smith Marseille.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)