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

"Oh~ I am the phoenix and the flame! I will reshape the galaxy in my image! I will burn away the sins of the past, all the perfections and imperfections, all the crimes! Tsk tsk tsk...how arrogant...even if Not even an evil god would say such a thing..." Lin Fan repeated Fulgen's words in an exaggerated tone. He walked up to Fulgan, stretched out his hand to touch Fulgan's chin, and then scraped it with his fingers contemptuously. He touched Fulgen's cheek.

"You want to pursue perfection, but you are imperfect yourself...not just your clone, your original body is just a flawed experiment."

"I said...enough..." Fulgen grabbed Lin Fan's hand. His face was expressionless, with a kind of lost anger in his eyes, "I won't be like him...I will prove it." show you..."

"Oh? That's really good..." Lin Fan smiled, then looked at the Emperor's Children, "Where are they? I have a lot of explosive bombs here, you can execute them in any way you want... .”

"Shut up!" Fulgrim yelled angrily, and then his expression turned sad, and a sense of pleading was spreading in his body, "I will not abandon them again... I must bear everything culpability..."

"Atonement, this reminds me of an old saying. Human life is limited, and the cause of serving the people is infinite. They have been crazy for ten thousand years. Maybe you can use one hundred thousand years to atone for your crimes? Haha, Who knows." Lin Fan retracted his hand. He felt that Fulgrim had suffered enough mental blows now. Should he train Fulgrim in the future like he trained Perturabo, maybe the two of them would Gradually let go of the obsession in my heart... At least Perturabo is in a good mood these days...

Just as Lin Fan finished thinking this, he heard Hope's pharmacist sending him a communication. He listened carefully and heard only the sound of bones and steel breaking, and Perturabo's shouting.

"Stand up! At your level, do you still want to defend the empire? Stand up! You losers!"

Before Perturabo sent people into Fearless, Lin Fan felt that he should go take a look. He hurriedly informed Khan and then ran towards the training ground.

Only Jaghatai, Fulgrim, the Emperor's Children, and Trazyn, who was watching the show invisibly, were left in the room.

"Brother..." Fulgrim said, he looked at Jaghatai, "Do you think there is perfection..."

"No, no one is perfect, not you, not me, not even my father."

"Oh..." Fulgen responded. He didn't know what he was thinking. Chagatai walked to the door and raised the blast door that he had kicked open, preparing to block the door tightly.

"Think about it for yourself. No matter what, welcome back." Throwing a bolt gun into Fulgrim's hand, Chagatai stood guard near the door. He had given Fulgrim the power to choose. As for the outcome, it was up to him. It's not up to him to decide.

Fulgrim held the bolter, heavy. The bullets in the magazine were just in time for him to execute all the Emperor's Children present. He looked back at Ikenex, looking at this group of corrupted scions.

He raised the gun and pointed it at Aikenex's head. His hands had never trembled so badly.

"Do what you should do, father..." Aikenex looked up, "It's really great to see you again..."

These words made Fulgrim's mind go blank. He felt that everything in front of him was so familiar, and the heirs suffering from the blight also said the same to him.

"Father? Are you back? It's great...it's great to see you before I die..."

No! He can't do this! Fulgrim dropped his bolter and knelt before Ikenex, hugging his heir tightly.

"Alas..." Unable to hear the roar of the bolter, Jaghatai shook his head, "I hope your choice is right." He left the door, leaving only sobs echoing in the passage outside the door.

And Trazin's ghostly cry of excitement.

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Hope became bruised and swollen, and even coughed. The rest of the Chapter was not doing well. Even though the apothecary's medical level improved by leaps and bounds, they suffered too many beatings under Perturabo's iron fist.

This huge table has never been occupied by so many people. In Hope's impression, their war group can only fill the small corners of this table, and the remaining positions can never be filled. vacancy.

The elders did not sit with them, but instead sat with a group of mysterious warriors. They have thick cloaks on their bodies, and the armor they use does not have any decoration or color. The original paleness of a layer of metal is their logo.

One of the pale warriors was exceptionally strong. Although it was far from as thick and solid as Perturabo, it also made Hope feel an overwhelming sense of oppression.

Perhaps another mysterious warrior serving the Emperor? Another glorious elder walking silently in the darkness? Hope didn't know this, but he knew that he shouldn't be so curious about their identities. As the Emperor's warriors, it was enough for them to complete the tasks assigned to them by the Emperor.

"It seems that you chose to take them to atone for your sins? That's okay..." Lin Fan looked at Fulgen who locked himself in the armor and said, "We are going to find the original Fulgen, you can feel his presence ? It’s that kind of vague connection.”

Fulgan nodded and didn't say much.

"That's really good news. Then we can put Fulgen's soul into your body. After all, his body has been smashed to pieces by Boss Pi..."

Perturabo frowned, pointed the bolter at Lin Fan, squeezed the trigger with his finger, and then drank the nutritious stew.

Among the people eating at the table, Lin Fan was the only one talking. He was also happy to be the lubricant for the original body to connect with each other. He stuffed a radish into Perturabo's bowl and told him that eating more would be good for the heart and brain blood vessels. benefit. Perturabo just pulled the trigger twice more, and then chewed the carrot into pieces.

"What should we do after finding Fulgen?" Lin Fan asked the original bodies.

"I want to go back to Chogolis..." Jaghatai said.

"I'm going to see what Xiluo Shimen is like now."

"Big cafeteria..." Lin Fan tried to struggle.

"Xiluo Shimen! What a retarded name for the dining hall! Your naming is worse than Dorne!" Perturabo muttered dissatisfied. Lin Fan curled his lips and looked at Fulgen.

"I don't know...I have to find them a home."

"Then when things here are over, come to my place."

The Emperor is protecting me! (All dice roll 1)