Warhammer 40k: Lust of Light

After Rasta talked about the top sequence for half an hour, Angron felt that he was so sleepy that he was about to fall asleep.

"Then why do I appear in this world?"

Angron knew very well that the world in front of him was not Terra, and every primarch had an impression of Terra.

"Because the Terrans, a fighting nation, were born to conquer the galaxy. They will board various launch cabins and travel to various planets to conquer the civilizations there.

Just like you, Angron, you were launched to this planet with this purpose. "

Well, Sidisi performed as usual today.

"Me? Conquer an entire world? Can I do that?"

Angron knew that his power now surpassed that of ordinary life, but conquering a planet was too nonsense.

"Of course, this planet is called Nusria, and it is much smaller than Terra. For some special reasons, the gravity is only 44 times that of Terra.

The environment of Terra is extremely cruel, with no grass growing and the oceans drying up. Only the Terrans, a fighting nation, can survive there.

In contrast, Nusria's atmosphere is very moist, and at least there is vegetation growing. Nusria's stars are also very young, and your cells absorb its radiation.

This gives you all kinds of power that the Nusrians cannot match!

you! Will become the god of Nusria! "

Rasta copied a Superman script backhand and stitched it in.

"Why do I feel that...such scripts...are all for protagonists with two parents..."

Angron, who had only left the training cabin for more than ten hours, had already learned the skills of Fulgrim and Luojia: "How a Dutiful Son is Made".

"It's okay. If both parents die, both parents die. You can just say so."

Anyway, Raste directly corresponded this sentence to Malcador and Dagu.

"Then, my mission is to conquer this world and leave it to Terra?"

Angron felt that this didn't seem to be difficult. After all, his father Rasta had said that he was like a god here.

"That was the plan a long time ago. Now the plan has changed. Angron, let us pull the traitor King Terra off the Golden Throne!"

Guang Yu stared at Angron with bright eyes.

Angron couldn't keep up with Rasta's rhythm. He hesitated and asked.

"So, you talked a lot before telling me that we are actually from a fighting nation..."

"Hmph! Then King of Terra, how can He De sit on the Golden Throne?

He is jealous of talents and will only dominate every Terran warrior at will.

I am just a low-level soldier with low combat effectiveness, so I am not looked down upon by him.

But you, Angron, have a combat power of 44,444 points since you were born.

This frightened King Terra! Because, you are very likely to be the legendary warrior-Super Terran!

That's right, in fact, I came here this time just to use your cheap son to conquer the universe! "

The "conspiracy" of lust was revealed by Himself.

Angron thought about it carefully, and it seemed that there was no logical problem.

Rasta continued to suffer and hate.

“A warrior like you should be raised in Terra and then become the strongest among the fighting nations.

But the King of Terra is afraid that you will threaten his status, so he plans to throw you directly into a certain death planet.

Fortunately, I made some tricks on the way and launched you to Nusria, allowing you to survive.

My next plan is to put a non-loli electric shock controller on you that won't turn you into a lolita, so that you can be firmly in my hands and become brutal.

In this case, you will have to listen to me. "

"What about your controller?"

"Here it is."

"You throw it to me."

"Oh well."

After some exchanges between members of the Lite family, Angron obtained the so-called electric shock controller.

He looked at the golden glove that he had fitted with questions.

Is this thing a shock controller? The six gems on it are quite nice.

"What? You don't believe it? Just snap your fingers and try? By the way, remember to activate the effect of the purple gem."

Rasta asked Angron to try out the effects of the forty-four world-destroying weapons.

The young and ignorant Angron was deceived and snapped his fingers. The next moment, the divine spinal circuit inside the Infinity Gauntlet was activated, and violent divine substances poured into Angron's body.

Rasta originally planned to feel distressed, but Angron directly endured the pain of absorbing the power of the gods.

He was dumbfounded: "Wait a minute, the control mechanism of the electric shock controller is in my hand, not yours?"

"Yes! Any questions?"

"Ah this?!"

Little Angron had great doubts.

"Just tell me, do you listen to me? If I ask you to snap your fingers, will you stop?"

"Of course I will fight..."

"That's it, I have to operate the controller, how tiring it is! You can press it for me, saving time and effort, how nice?"

"..."

Something's wrong! Something is very wrong! However, under the evil spirit's spiritual filter, Angron was unable to find out what was wrong.

He curiously asked about the functions of other gems.

"Then, these five are..."

"With this one, after snapping your fingers, you can teleport directly and leave this planet.

With this one, you can temporarily modify the rules of physics and control celestial bodies.

After the purple gem comes over, this one can deprive others of their souls, and the effect is very good.

This green one is very powerful. It can reverse a certain amount of time. The principle is to return the atoms of each object to their original positions, but it cannot restore the soul. It is reserved for the whole body only.

I haven't thought about the last one yet. When I do, I'll add the ability. "

The Sixth Evil God is so honest and reliable!

"Oh, ah, that's not right!"

Angron was surprised. Such a powerful weapon didn't look like an electric shock controller at all. How about throwing yourself off a few blocks?

Wouldn't it be better if his father Rasta took this glove and went directly to conquer Terra?

Also, the power of this glove seems to have been given by Angron, his cheap father? !

"I know what you're thinking, that's why I don't use this gauntlet to conquer Terra!

Then I'll tell you! Because this glove is for the Lord, unqualified people cannot wear it.

And you, Angron, my son, you are its master!

Wear it and you will become the God of Destruction and overthrow King Laoden of Terra! "

Rasta will definitely tell Angron in the future what his fate was.

He was not going to forgive the Emperor for Angron, he was not qualified to do so.

Everything is decided by Angron himself!

Angron, whose thoughts were interrupted many times, forgot what he wanted to say and looked at his gloves.

"Then... what about pressing all the gems together?"

"That's awesome. A being called the Emperor will transform because of this and temporarily turn pink for three minutes!"