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Chapter 189 The Plague Invades New London

Typhons, who originally gained the favor of his loving father through his own efforts, was independent of Mortarion's influence.

How proud he was, hating his primarch father's childishness and childishness.

Only myself, decisive in killing, capable of bending and stretching, turned the death guard into the best strength of a loving father.

At this moment, the first company commander knelt down in front of the adults like a child who did something wrong, begging for forgiveness.

Fanny's eyes flashed with golden light, and a calm voice came out:

"Typhons, perhaps Mortarion is fleeing foolishly, and you wish to change the influence that binds you. However, the Primarch and his Astartes are inseparable, and you should change him, not choose to fight with him. Part ways.”

The golden Wia oppressed Typhons' huge body and hit the ground, unable to even raise his head, unable to speak any words.

His eyes were tear-stained, something the Astartes' body should not have been able to do.

"But you have all committed sins, and have done so throughout."

"Pseudo-emperor! Didn't you create our current situation!"

Perhaps spurred by the so-called sin, Typhus burst into strength under the pressure.

Let him finally take a breath and accuse the other party.

Fanny's face looked solemn, and the light in her golden eyes became brighter and brighter:

"It's your choice."

After leaving these words, the golden light suddenly disappeared.

Typhus could feel that his corrupted soul was out of control at this moment, and he was angry and ashamed of what had happened to him.

They had fought for the empire for a long time and experienced countless horrific deeds that were unimaginable to ordinary people.

And how dare the emperor say that it was just a wrong choice they made that led to this situation.

If there is God-like power and right, why not guide all people in the right way, but let their own choices go?
Doesn't it mean that the emperor is originally in the chaos and disorder of the present, and can see the future.

They are all just victims of this disorderly choice.

Fanny fainted on the ground, Alexander hurriedly picked up his niece and held her in his arms.

"Quarantine all the people from New Birmingham and go find Huck. Thanks to this guy for delaying the time, this kid didn't realize the danger and run away"

Alexander commanded his own guards to catch Rody. The height of the factory inside the wall was not enough for the people in the city to notice anything unusual here.

The most urgent task now is to find the entity of the strange tree and destroy it.

If they can't do this, it will be impossible for them to completely stop mentioning Li Jianghao and sever ties with him throughout their lives.

After all, the matter of dimming the sun will have to be resolved by the mayor in the future.

At the same time, no one among them dared to touch this giant-like existence, and no one dared to approach him to ask what happened.

The latter regained consciousness soon after Fanny fainted, and Typhus still needed to strengthen his will.

It would be a terrible sacrilege to have the wrong emotions about your original choice.

He had already blasphemed one god and could not blaspheme another.

"Take me straight to New Birmingham and I'll destroy that tree."

Typhus let out a low growl, and everyone who heard it could feel the great anger hidden inside this body.

Alexander shrugged helplessly and said:
"That's great, then we mortals don't have to sacrifice too much."

He handed his niece over to his trusted engineer for protection, and when he was about to go to the center of the energy tower to meet Huck, a strange coughing sound suddenly came from behind him.

Logically speaking, the temperature inside the entire glass dome is at a suitable level. Even if it is freezing and snowy outside, it will not affect the inside.

There are very few people who get sick with colds.

When no one else paid much attention to the coughing sound, he seemed to feel something and immediately turned around.

An engineering apprentice.Covering his mouth and nose, he tried hard to suppress the vibrations in his body and not cough out.

However, it is difficult for human beings to resist their own physiology. In the end, he coughed loudly, fell to his knees, and spit out thick pus from his mouth.

Alexander wanted to ask the people around the engineering apprentice. Only then did they realize something was wrong and went to help the compatriot.

"Everyone stop, don't come near him!"

He shouted loudly, but it was a little late. A companion had already hugged the poor sick man's shoulders and wanted to help him up.

But at the next moment, the person coughing violently on the ground suddenly broke free from his companion, his entire upper limbs tensed up towards the sky, his eyes began to turn white, and he let out a strange laugh.

Something seemed to be throbbing in his throat, and Typhons sensed it was a Nurgling.

But in the end, the Nurgling did not crawl out of the body, but gradually dissipated, as if the rules of this world did not allow its birth.

The stinky, thick liquid that flowed from the corners of the mouth also gradually disappeared, turning into normal saliva.

The sick man's body began to shake violently, and when his head finally dropped, he already regarded all the compatriots around him as prey.

"Did it fail? It seems that the location of this place is a bit weird. Even a loving father can't stretch his hand that long."

As a subordinate of Nurgle, Typhons naturally understands what kind of situation this is.

The plague god passed his power across countless worlds and even the universe, but the location of this world did not have the support of subspace.

The transformation of a mortal life in the presence of disease is not sufficient to give birth to a Nurgling.

In the end, the plague that returned to the world of hundreds of millions of zombies, the most common, only slightly mutated prion infection.

In my own eyes, the extent of this plague is insignificant, but for this Ice Age world that has never suffered from biological and chemical infections.

It's like opening a terrible Pandora's box.

Fortunately, there is still a demon in their team.

Kagalo's abundant scorching light energy in this universe directly burned the poor patient.

A specious energy field surrounds him to ensure that the virus will not spread out.

"I'm afraid all mortals here have to be quarantined, and I will use fire to repurify any machinery. But if any living people are infected, I will kill them without mercy."

Kagaro, as the person present who knows the most about the plague in the world of hundreds of millions of zombies, has also witnessed with his own eyes the scene of those weak camps being transformed by infection.

The difference is that people in that world can still escape, but people in this world can only wait to die if they escape from the protection range of the energy tower.

"Trouble, which step is the problem? Our various security measures should be in place."

Alexander was a little heartbroken. In this era, every living person is a valuable compatriot. He was not even willing to take the initiative to destroy New Birmingham to ensure the safety of New London.

Even when the latter has been clearly parasitized by some external force.

(End of this chapter)