The super typhoon didn't cause much panic in the coastal city, and most people were happily enjoying an unexpected three-day holiday at home.

After the wind dropped early in the morning, trailers drove up the elevated road to rescue the vehicles that had been trapped on it when the typhoon made landfall.

Everyone who was rescued was in ecstasy of surviving death.

They spent a thrilling night in a closed car, thanking God for their blessing before the hurricane overturned it.

In the end, only two teenagers were left at the exit, who were silent in the wind and rain.

The clothes on the body of the smaller one were torn, revealing beautiful muscle lines, and I think it was a regular exercise.

He just stood like this, not afraid of the low temperature and wind cold, his face was serious, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The slightly larger one was soaking wet, as if it was about to freeze, and his body trembled slightly, but he didn't move his steps.

He stared sadly and hopefully at every car that was being towed down until all the trailers and police had evacuated, not waiting for the man he was waiting for.

He crouched down slowly, as if hope had been extinguished.

"Don't be so sad...... Your father should still be alive. ”

"Since he's said so, then we can only trust him."

Lu Mingfei sighed and wiped the cold rain off his face.

Chu Zihang did not answer.

"Don't worry, I owe your father a favor."

"The next time I go in, I'll cut off the head of that false god and save your father from it."

Lu Mingfei sat on the wet ground and looked up at the sky.

The two were silent in the cold wind for a long time, until Chu Zihang looked at him sideways and said softly:

"The god you believe in...... Is the honorific title an emperor? ”

“……”

Lu Mingfei was in good spirits, and immediately straightened his waist and sat upright, looking pious and serious:

"The emperor is not an honorific title, but a symbol of greatness."

"He is the patron saint of all mankind, He loves all beings, and He is the Tower of Hope for the Dark Galactic Humanity."

"He is immortal, existed long before the first human city was built, and guided mankind in different times and in different capacities."

"His radiance shelters the valiant soul to the Golden Throne, not to fall into the abyss of filth......"

Lu Mingfei gushed endlessly, singing the praises of the will of the great emperor, like a fanatic believer.

In fact, all Astartes were fanatical followers of the emperor.

"You become an angel...... Is it because of Him? ”

Chu Zihang asked seriously.

"Yes, it's a psionic blessing from the Great Emperor."

"Can everyone who believes in Him receive this blessing?"

Lu Mingfei saw that Chu Zihang's eyes lit up with a flame called revenge.

He shook his head solemnly and said:

"We have never faithfully believed in the Emperor for the sake of his blessings."

"His very existence is a beacon for humanity, and we serve Him in all our might, guarding His beloved humanity for Him."

"I've seen countless mortal soldiers, who don't have the powerful bodies and power armor of the Astarte warriors."

"But in the face of those abominable and terrible alien enemies, they never flinched, fighting for the Emperor with the utmost loyalty and conviction until the very end."

……

As he spoke, Lu Mingfei realized that he had missed his words.

He inadvertently told some of the experiences of his soul when he was fighting in that cold universe—

This is the biggest secret in his heart.

Fortunately, Chu Zihang's expression has not changed much, after witnessing the mythical epic scene last night, the world he knew has already collapsed.

“…… I understand. ”

After listening, Chu Zihang got up silently and walked down the entrance of the viaduct alone.

Lu Mingfei really wanted to catch up with him and ask him a few more words, but after thinking about it, forget it.

This kid has endured such a big stimulus, it would be nice to let him calm down alone.

"Praise the Emperor."

Lu Mingfei looked at Chu Zihang's distant back and prayed in a low voice.

After leaving the elevated road, the remnants of the Imperial Radiance purified his hands that had been tainted by the False God Spear.

After a few moments, his expression became gloomy and solemn again.

He overlooked a rather large problem.

If the Emperor's gaze can touch here, doesn't that mean that his hometown is also in that cold and dark universe?

Those aliens—the war madman Greenskin, the greedy and hungry insects, the weird and evil spirits......

Will their dirty hands and claws one day touch this wonderful planet?

Lu Mingfei's thoughts began to fluctuate violently.

But after a few moments, there was peace in the midst of prayer.

"First of all, get rid of all the false gods and aliens here."

He whispered to himself, his gaze determined.

……

The fifth day after the typhoon.

Chu Zihang knocked on the door of Lu Mingfei's house.

"Who, it's almost time to eat, so you came to the door......"

The aunt put down the kitchen knife in her hand and ran to open the door, and saw a young man wearing sunglasses with a cold face.

"Hello, Auntie. My name is Chu Zihang......"

The aunt was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed in surprise:

"Chu Zihang? Are you that Chu Zihang from Shilan Middle School?! ”

Even the aunt of the housewife has heard more or less about the number one person in Shilan Middle School from Lu Mingze's mouth.

"What? Chu Zihang came to our house? ”

The round Lu Mingze heard his mother's voice and ran out of the room in a hurry.

This is big news, let the students in the school know that they are majestic!

He desperately wanted to go to his father's room to find a camera and capture this memorable scene.

"Yes, I'm looking for Lu Mingfei."

As soon as Chu Zihang's words came out, Lu Mingze was immediately deflated like a ball.

Auntie's face suddenly became a little strange:

"Looking for Lu Mingfei...... He's in ...... now Uh, pray, are you going to come in and sit down? ”

"Pray...... Then I'll wait for him here. Excuse me, Auntie. ”

Chu Zihang's expression did not change, and he politely thanked his aunt.

After a few minutes, Lu Mingfei appeared in front of Chu Zihang with a calm face:

"Is there something wrong with me?"

"Hmm. I want to believe in the emperor. ”

Chu Zihang responded equally calmly.

"Poof!"

Pretending to drink water, she was actually eavesdropping, and her aunt sprayed Lu Mingze's face with water.

She has seen the changes in her nephew in the past few months.

In addition to his rapid progress and getting up at 4 a.m. every day to go out to exercise, he would burn incense at home every day and pray at home like an old monk.

Even before eating, I have to say, "Thank you aunt for preparing a delicious meal for us, and may the emperor bless us."

Then she and her husband flipped through the Journey to the West and the list of gods overnight, but they couldn't find the immortal who was honored as the emperor.

After the idea of "being possessed by dirty" was rejected by her uncle "Our old Lu family are staunch materialist fighters", my aunt suspected that Lu Mingfei believed in some messy things that the country was still cracking down.

But fortunately, Lu Mingfei's usual performance was as perfect as "someone else's child", and he was worried that the child support sent every month would be sent elsewhere, so the aunt did not call the police immediately.

But now even that star student Chu Zihang said that he wanted to believe in the emperor, and if his parents came to him, it would be a big trouble!

She wanted to speak out to dissuade her, but she heard Lu Mingfei agree:

"Okay."

"Is that okay? Nothing...... Initiation ceremony? ”

"Hmmm......"

Lu Mingfei thought for a moment, then grabbed Chu Zihang's hand and said seriously:

"Now you're my fighting brother."