Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry.

"Brother, aren't you tired from the fight?" Lin Fan felt numb. He never expected that the battle with Perturabo would turn out like this.

Perturabo sneered a few times, "What? Didn't you scream so loud just now? You can't do that now, right?"

"As long as your weapon is weak, I will hit you at will. Fulgrim really made you a good thing."

"I'm becoming more and more curious about your memory now. How many other things do you know?"

"Would you believe me if I told you I knew you wet the bed?"

Perturabo's face darkened, and then he hit Lin Fan's head hard with the Furnace Breaker. He knew it was useless, but watching Lin Fan flying around was really relaxing.

Lin Fan flew melancholy in mid-air. He could only take out some magical treasures from his pocket space to deal with Perturabo.

A small spherical device filled with heavy black stone, this is the Geller Field Generator made for him by Odemeyer.

Lin Fan didn't want to use this thing. He didn't know whether Perturabo, who was now so closely connected with the subspace, would die suddenly in Geller's position at full power.

But it’s not a problem to be beaten back and forth like this. Odemeyer is still busy dealing with the endless gang jumping and assaults of the Iron Warriors, as well as the subspace pollution created by the Iron Blood. It will take a while. I can't keep my hands free.

"Look what this is! If you hit me on the head again, I'm going to activate it!"

Lin Fan warned, but all he got in response was Perturabo swinging his hammer.

Protecting the spherical device on his chest and holding it up with his arms, Lin Fan avoided Perturabo's devastating blow to Geller's stance device.

He quickly activated this device and maximized the output power of Geller's stance.

Perturabo felt that his body was dying. Not only that, but the huge eyes that often stared at him in his field of vision also disappeared.

"This is..." Perturabo felt that his control over his body had declined, and his running speed became extremely slow, as if he had been hit by an entropic weapon and aged thousands of years in an instant. .

"Haha! You finally stopped! Now it's my turn to deal with you!"

Lin Fan laughed a few times, and then he noticed that Perturabo began to literally melt, like a Nurgle demon that had been shot by a volley of hell guns.

"my God!"

Quickly terminating the operation of Geller's position, Lin Fan threw himself on Perturabo's melted block. The Lord of Steel closed his eyes tightly, with a calm look of relief on his face.

"How...how can we save this? Nurgle's old soup?" Lin Fan held the scattered Perturabo in his hands. The only thing he could think of was that the water of life in his stomach still contained some subspace energy. .

He scratched his throat and vomited a mouthful of old Nurgle soup. Lin Fan poured it on Perturabo, finally stopping his melting and disintegration process, but it was hard to say that Perturabo had slowed down with this mess of rotten flesh. coming.

Just when Lin Fan was at a loss what to do, he heard the emperor's voice echoing in his mind.

"Place the icon upon him."

After hearing this, Lin Fan pressed the holy statue hanging around his neck to Perturabo's forehead. The power of the Emperor surged from within the icon and wrapped around Perturabo's disintegrating body.

Lin Fan could see the power of Chaos and the power of the Emperor fighting and devouring each other with Perturabo's body as the battlefield.

The Emperor's power cleared away the Chaos corrosion on Perturabo's body, and even squeezed Perturabo's melted flesh back in a burst of golden light.

It's just that this time Perturabo's body became much more normal, no longer a pale giant exuding despair.

"If you can find other originals next time, don't use the Geller stance if you can. It's not easy to find souls in the subspace."

"Okay, I'll listen to you. As a father, do you have anything else to say?"

Lin Fan asked the emperor, but did not receive any answer. It seemed that he did not know how to face Perturabo emotionally.

Looking at Perturabo's unconscious state, Lin Fan felt that Perturabo and the Emperor were really similar. Both of them are ruthless enough, one is ruthless enough to force himself from an idealist to a lunatic adapting to cruel war; the other is ruthless enough to sit on the throne and endure torture that would make even the master of blood pity for more than years, and he is also ruthless. Those who have to wait for the turnaround point to come.

Moreover, the attitudes of the two towards their children are so similar. The Emperor's final psychic message to Coze made it clear: "He does not want any of his sons to suffer, but the cruelty of the galaxy does not allow him to make changes."

Perturabo is similar to the Emperor. He still loves his children more or less. Although he does crazy things like killing eleven, he still loves and protects his subordinates in the early days of the Great Crusade, at least not Will let them die for no reason.

As the war progressed, more and more casualties made Perturabo more and more numb. Whenever he looked at the tragic casualty figures, he would subconsciously choose to escape. He tried to treat his children as pure expendables to get rid of his inner entanglement. and pain.

In a sense, the Emperor could be called a larger version of Perturabo.

Think about it when the Emperor and Perturabo first met, the two got along very harmoniously, but it later turned into such a bad ending.

At that time, the Emperor had high praise and expectations for Perturabo, and he spoke to Perturabo with sincerity.

"Your path will be difficult, but few deserve it. I have many tasks that I can never tire of, that I can never surrender to, that I can never deliver emotionally to you. You will be my Lord of Steel."

Perturabo cheered unabashedly at that moment, feeling the unwary acceptance and feeling the love radiating from the Emperor enveloped him. Perturabo murmured in a true sense of belonging, "May it always be like this..."

After Perturabo took over the legion, the first thing he did was to kill eleven people without meaning. This atrocity was reported to the ears of the Emperor by other brothers, but the Emperor only expressed his regret for Perturabo. Respect for Rab's decision.

Perturabo's current situation is due to both the Emperor and his own character flaws.

Perturabo's family environment was second only to Guilliman's. Although his adoptive father was a tyrant, he had always tried to accept Perturabo into his family based on Olympian tradition.

Not to mention the step sister, a woman who can make Perturabo's heart beat must have provided him with a lot of emotional care during the years he spent with him.

But it is a pity that this has become the source of Perturabo's tragedy.

Perturabo is always the one who works the hardest