Warhammer 40,000: Mortal Gods

"hesitate!"

"This is how you behave. You are no different now than you were ten thousand years ago. You are a tyrant, but not completely."

The daemon primarch suddenly laughed.

From the Emperor's perspective, the fallen Angron was smiling in pain, his expression as distorted as possible.

"You act both inhumane and not as inhumane as you appear, so you hesitate."

"Do you think I will just watch you take this trash back? Impossible!"

The Daemon Primarch said nothing, but seemed to say everything.

It closed its eyes and endured the pain, but it seemed to show off its power with a ferocious face.

The clone Angron on the side didn't feel anything. He didn't even know whether the neutralized emperor in front of him would directly erase his fallen body, or whether he would let it go because his humanity was still alive.

It's neither.

The daemon primarch kneeling on the ground, at the moment when the Emperor hesitated...

It seemed to be speaking, showing off its power, and enduring pain for a moment before it stood up.

In the war on Broome, the hatred, revenge, joy of victory, and desire to win contained in the past, present, and future stages of the war, all of these are gathered together, together with the blood shed by both sides of the war on this planet. …

The Daemon Primarch held the greatsword in his hand and struck a blow that caused the sword to collapse in on itself due to the terrifying power.

There was a canyon in the area that was blasted into scorched earth.

If Bloom had not been on any orbit to begin with, the blow that caused the canyon to appear would have been enough to cause Bloom to deviate from the orbit of the planet.

The Emperor was not harmed in any way. He just felt that he was on the surface one second and at the bottom of the valley the next.

Thunder, little rain.

Just like the death of the demon primarch was preceded by various omens of blood.

It's loud and clear, but it actually has no useful effect.

Angron ran away.

Whether it's the original body or the clone, it's not here anymore.

Just as the blow that had just transformed the terrain from scorched plains to vast canyons fell, the Emperor saw Angron snatching up the clones and escaping.

However, the Emperor was not thinking about the capture of the clone Angron. He was still thinking about his hesitation when facing the fallen primarch.

Buzz——

Sonic booms came from the air.

Qin Mo, who suddenly discovered that the great demon of Khorne's demonic army was no longer a ritual node, fell from the sky. When he saw the scene, he understood what happened.

There might have been a horrific ritual, but the elements for the ritual were temporarily used by the Blood God.

"My dear Queen."

"Can I ask you why you watched Angron's body take its clone away?"

Qin Mo picked up the head of a bloodthirsty demon that had just been removed. His free hand reached into the biological structure under the head and controlled the opening and closing of the bloodthirsty demon's mouth.

He also deliberately lowered his voice, pretending to be the rich voice of a bloodthirsty maniac.

"Don't kid me." The emperor looked at Qin Mo coldly, "You know that this female psyker's body now contains not only my human part, because just now I needed the power to suppress an ascended demon primordial body. So I merged with a part of my will, and if you want to chat and argue with that part of humanity, you’d better wait until this war is over.”

Qin Mo also saw that the current emperor was no different from the cold and cold emperor in his impression, and his personality was completely different from when the pure human will dominated this female body, but he still wanted to break up with the emperor. Pull, pull, pull.

Because from the beginning, matters related to Angron's true form and clones in this war had been arranged by the Emperor in a cryptic manner.

Before the war began, the Emperor's human will required that the clone Angron must participate in the subsequent ground war on Broome.

Then just now, he let Angron go because of a hesitation, and watched Angron take away the cloned Angron.

Qin Mo found it difficult to understand why.

"You will eventually know that everything I did was right." The emperor spread his hands and forced out a stiff and cold smile, "You and my humanity are not in vain. You have trust in me, so you Arrange for Angron to come down and fight."

"Okay, Riddler." Qin Mo nodded, "You have to tell me frankly, why do I finally know that you are right?"

The Emperor fell silent.

After a moment, he spoke slowly as if he was starting to explain, but what he was talking about was not about Angron at all.

"That part of humanity and I did some experiments on your flagship."

"Sanguinius can be resurrected, and although his clones have to provide some usefulness, they don't have to die."

"You can indeed have some more clones of Superman at your disposal."

As he spoke, the Emperor used his psychic powers to create a screen similar to a projection.

It shows the status of his biological experiments.

Then Qin Mo knew that the Emperor had done something on the bottom deck of the Glory Humanity, which was to conduct another experiment on the cloned originals.

But these experiments failed, and they did not clone a perfect clone like Fabius, except that there was no subspace essence, and the rest was not much different from the original body.

"Every second clone of the original body is like this." The Emperor pointed to the projection, "A puddle of rotten flesh, deteriorated to an unacceptable level. Do you know what this means?"

"With your incomplete explanation, you are not as good as Fabius in terms of science and technology?" Qin Mo asked tentatively.

"Bullshit!" the Emperor retorted, "My experiments show that those cloned originals are not just clones, they also have power, thinking, and memory. This shows that they are still connected to their essence. And therefore, it is bound by certain rules."

An exaggerated "enlightenment" expression appeared on Qin Mo's face, and then the expression disappeared instantly: "I still don't understand what this has to do with you watching the Angron clone being taken away... Even if there is no way There are two clones at the same time, which only means that you gave up the Angron clone and prepared to clone another one."

The Emperor opened his mouth, closed it again, seemed to think carefully about what to say, and then spoke again.

"Clone Corax has lost the ability to sneak. His current sense of presence is low because he is used to having a low sense of presence. He doesn't like to talk, and even his breathing is deliberately controlled. So when you want to find Clone Corax, you just I was able to find him on the battleship and chat with him for a long time.”

"Among all the clones, Angron and Corax are completely opposite. While the latter has lost his special stealth ability, the former can empathize with others and absorb negative emotions as I designed him to..."

Hearing this, Qin Mo could probably understand what the emperor was thinking.

Perhaps the Ascended Demonic Primarch will lack some essence like the clone...

Perhaps the Emperor wanted the cloned Angron to grasp more of his essence...

"I hope that Angron's clone will banish his true form, so that he may become... like his true form," the Emperor said.

"Why can a clone become more like its original body when it is expelled? What's the reason?" Qin Mo asked, spreading his hands.

"You run up to a dark god and look into their eyes to make them be measured. What do you think is the reason?" The emperor asked, "The subspace is an idealistic spiritual world. Everything you do has Corresponding cause and effect.”

Qin Mo nodded and thought: It's probably the metaphysics of subspace.

"You have to learn more about psychic subspace." The emperor glanced at Qin Mo coldly. "Although you are a pure human being who uses transcendental power like me, you are still too young."

Qin Mo argued: "Who is not young when it comes to subspace and spiritual energy? Aren't you the same?"

The emperor looked confused and frowned slightly.

"You built an illegal project yourself and you dare to forcefully connect it to the ancient sage's network tunnel. The Burners admit that there is one thing that they are not as good as you in the network tunnel technology, and that is courage."

The emperor was silent for a second after hearing this, and then the light that was gradually burning away Vanessa's body gradually dissipated: "I took the airdrop cabin just to save some fusion time and do some serious business. I have free time to chat with you. This girl doesn't .”