Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

"nothing."

"It's just that I left reality and returned to them."

The emperor answered very plainly, as if he was talking about something as small as a sesame seed.

Qin Mo suddenly turned back to look at the Emperor and shook his head: "You can obviously act independently in reality, but you want to return to the cold sun and become a member of that bunch of lunatics named the Emperor?"

"I have to go back." The Emperor insisted. "This is not because I am threatened or because time is running out, but because I think I should go back. I can calm the madness and distortion of other wills, and maybe I can bring other people back." If we unite, maybe I can give you some help in your future battles."

Qin Mo was silent.

It's not that Qin Mo hasn't thought about what the emperor's future should be like.

The Golden Throne will be repaired, and the Emperor will never come down from it.

If the Emperor wants to come down and does not want to endure the torture, he can leave the throne at any time, but the consequences of leaving the throne are unimaginable.

The broken webway is no longer a problem. Once the veil of the solar system is also strengthened, demons will not be able to get in at all.

The problem is that after enduring ten thousand years of faith, if the Emperor leaves the device of the Golden Throne, he will most likely become a god and then tear apart the reality universe that has been patched up with great effort.

But Qin Mo didn't think that the fate of this man who gave everything for mankind would just be trapped on the throne forever.

When he faced Tzeentch just now, he didn't tell the whole truth.

At least Tzeentch didn't know that in the future, after Qin Mo officially embarks on the road of killing gods, he will not only slowly kill the four gods, but also find a way to cut off the connection between the emperor and reality in the subspace.

Even if it is impossible for the Emperor to avoid becoming a god, it will be fine as long as it does not tear reality apart.

Qin Mo will find a way to do this, no matter how many years it takes, he will.

As for the human part of the emperor, Qin Mo thought a lot.

"I have something I want to give you." Qin Mo began to rummage through his pockets.

The emperor watched Qin Mo rummaging around and said something else: "I have already delayed this little girl named Vanessa for hundreds of years, and I don't want to delay her for another few hundred years. The reason why I made up my mind to leave is, It’s also because I want her to live a normal life.”

"Although this girl, who is 1.9 meters tall and has dazzling golden hair, is hard to find someone with enough courage to strike up a conversation on any occasion, maybe she can use Tai Lung's AI to find a suitable partner."

"Maybe she can live the life she wants, whatever that life is."

"As long as she isn't surrounded by a group of five- to six-meter-tall problem children, calling her daddy all day long, that's fine."

"..."

The Emperor rambled.

Qin Mo took out a square container, interrupted the emperor's chatter, and then enlarged and projected the contents inside.

It was a skeleton.

Skeletons with obvious scars from being torn by wild beasts.

"You know what this is." Qin Mo looked at the skeleton and said, "What you once told me represents the concept of human nature, a sacred object that was created after the first expression of human nature in the primitive era of the human race."

In the primitive era of mankind.

A primitive man stared at another primitive man who was bitten and injured by a wild beast for a while, and then picked up the injured man and took him back. The fire of humanity was lit the moment he extended a helping hand.

At that time, there would be no spiritual energy fluctuations or conceptual holy objects.

But after humans became a race with low psychic talent and the real universe was strongly affected by the subspace, during this period of time when the humanity of the human race was shining brightly, holy objects appeared.

It was the skeleton in front of me.

"How did you get it?" The emperor squatted down in surprise and gently stroked the skeleton.

"Thank you to a certain high lord who was a worm in the empire you created." Qin Mo said, "That high lord loved to collect. Guilliman copied this thing out when he ransacked his house."

The emperor raised his head and agreed very much: "Then I should be grateful, but only for the bones."

"I think this skeleton can create a new body for you in reality." Qin Mo said, "I think whether you want to fulfill your agreement with other you, return to subspace, return to the cold sun, or Even if you still want to stay in the real universe, you can use the new body created from this skeleton."

"You no longer have to stay on Vanessa's body."

"You are all free."

"In addition, after you return to subspace, you may be able to use this body to return to the real universe and reunite with your sons."

The emperor listened to Qin Mo's thoughtful words and stroked the bones.

This skeleton has become a sacred object and it will not be destroyed.

As long as the humanity of the human race exists for one second, this skeleton will exist for one second. While humanity still exists, it cannot be lost or destroyed. This is a kind of eternity that can be exploited.

So of course the skeleton can be used to shape a new body, a vessel that still exists but can be used.

"Thank you." The Emperor accepted the corpse.

Qin Mo shook his head: "Thank you for everything you have done since we met. You have solved many things. Without your presence, I am afraid many things would have become very troublesome."

These words are not a good word squeezed out.

At least Qin Mo is sure of one thing, that is, if the human part of the Emperor does not clearly stand on his side, it will not be easy to get along with any Primarch except Guilliman, and it may even turn into a series of conflicts.

And Talon was just established not long ago, and the exchanges with the Imperial Guards also eased the contradictions between the Empire and this other human force to a certain extent.

"Thank you for standing up." The Emperor's expression was very sincere, "I am the only one, a weak part of the Emperor living in Vanessa's body, I can't do too many things, and even my safety cannot be guaranteed. I may be hung on the stake by the hair by the State Religion or the Inquisition at any time."

After speaking, the Emperor and Qin Mo both laughed a few times.

Whenever talking about the State Religion, if Guilliman is not there, the atmosphere will always be so lively.

"What should we do next?" The Emperor ended the smiles brought to the two by the State Religion with a question.

"We leave the Maelstrom and go to the front line of the battle between humans and Necrons." Qin Mo counted on his fingers and said, "After this war is over, I will go to see the people I want to see, say goodbye to the people I want to say goodbye to, settle everything, and then I will leave the real universe and enter the subspace."

"Finally, embark on the long and unknown road of killing gods in the subspace."