Lu Mingfei looked at the giant in front of him in shock, although there was no basis, he just knew,

That's his genetic proto, his genetic father.

"Brother, have you really figured it out?"

A heavy voice rang out.

Lu Mingfei turned his head, and an equally tall giant walked past him.

The giant had a square face, and the long hair at the back of his head was braided into a long braid with three strips of cloth of different colors.

He was wearing a strange black armor with countless odd glyphs inscribed on it, not in all languages that Lu Mingfei knew.

Hearing a call from behind him, the original body turned.

Lu Mingfei held his breath and looked up at the face of the Father of Genes almost greedily.

Even though his allegiance is only to humans and emperors, what space soldier doesn't care about his genetic protoplasm?

After guessing that he belonged to the descendants of the Lost Legion, Lu Mingfei had fantasized about the appearance of the original body many times, and now he finally got what he wanted.

did not disappoint Lu Mingfei, the original body had a handsome and serious face.

In terms of facial features, he resembles the emperor in the icon painting in the Norton Pavilion.

But his eyes, like those of Korakus, the Lord of the Ravens, are pure black.

His skin was also white, but not as pale as the original of the Nineteenth Legion, but slightly yellowish as ivory.

The Father of Genes did not wear armor like the other Primordial, but only wore a simple black robe.

But his momentum is no less impressive, like a mountain breaking through the atmosphere.

"Do you want to persuade me again? My brother. ”

Primordial asked.

"Yes, out of brotherly affection and my sense of duty, I must try to persuade you one more time."

The other primordial nodded.

"You should know that this is meaningless, my will will never change for anyone, not even you, my dearest brother."

Primordial said with a sigh.

"Of course I understand this, you have perfectly inherited our father's stubbornness."

The other primordial pouted.

"Father, he's just too tired. The fate of the entire human race weighed on him, and he always felt that time was pressing. ”

The original body defended the one.

"And you, what did you put on you?"

The other primordial asked.

"It's our birthright to be there, that's what we're here for, and that's what created us for."

The Primitor shook his head.

"But now you're going to go against his arrangement."

The other primordial sneered.

"He just can't make decisions, there is only one emperor in the human race."

Primordial said.

"And I only have one brother, you."

The other primordial said.

"I've prepared the Great Sage for the worst, and it won't necessarily be the worst."

The original body comforted.

"Do you think the worst is for you to die? Fool. Have you ever thought that that thing was a lie in the first place. ”

The other primordial said loudly.

"Impossible, both the Great Sage and the Father have confirmed, it is indeed the creation of the Ancient Sage, and there is no problem with the preset function."

The original retorted.

"Then why didn't Father use it? Do you think he was afraid of death? ”

The other primordial asked rhetorically.

This sentence silenced the original body, and he didn't know how to speak.

Of course, the emperor is not afraid of death, and if his death can be exchanged for the future of mankind, he will not hesitate to turn himself into firewood.

There was only one reason, and he was worried that it was a scam.

There are very few existences in this galaxy that can fool this eternal and the strongest psyker, but it is not impossible.

The Chaos Gods, the Supreme Rulers of the Space Necromancy, the Old Saints, and their mortal enemies.

These beings are all related to the ancient saints, and even the emperor is not sure if this creature has ever been manipulated.

This is not without precedent, the separation of their brother is the ghost of the Chaos Evil God.

"But we always have to try, don't we? Just like my father used the network channel left by the ancient saint to make a big plan, I also have my own plan. ”

The original said stubbornly.

"The Netways are dead, but those guys are alive! Didn't you see what happened to those cultists on the expedition? Do you really think that a relic of a dying race will solve them? ”

The other primordial said angrily.

"I heard his prophecy about the future from Coetze."

The original body hesitated for a moment and said.

"That madman, do you believe the crazy things he says?"

The other primordial scoffed.

He had never been able to get along with the original body of the Eighth Legion, and in his opinion, that guy had been brainbroken by the core of his home planet.

"Actually, I also had a prophetic dream that coincided with the part that Coetzes saw."

The original body sighed.

"You don't want to say that what that guy said is true, do you?"

The other Primordial's eyes widened.

"I didn't see as much as he did, just a few things."

Primordial return.

"Which ones?"

The other primordial asked.

"You and I will be removed from our father's name, Horus will rebel, and my father will become the dry living dead."

The original body said one thing more terrifying than one thing in a hurry.

The other protologist was in shock.

The first two things were not strange to him, after all, the two of them were also relatively deviant in the original body, and the Horus guy he had always looked down on.

But will their fathers turn into the living dead?

Will the emperor become the living dead?

What kind of galactic joke, that is the most powerful psyker in the history of mankind and even in the history of the galaxy, he can pinch and explode a planet with one hand, and the Chaos Evil God can only negotiate with him on an equal footing.

Not to mention that he is also an eternal who can come back from the dead even if he is burned to ashes.

And his brother told him that their father would become the living dead.

"Brother, are you sure you are not under the influence of your psychic powers?"

The other primordial asked solemnly.

He knew that this brother of his possessed psionic powers second only to Magnus, the original body of the Thousand Sons Legion, and that he could also gather the psionic powers of the genetic offspring into his own body.

With the blessing of the psionic energy of the entire legion, the psionic energy of the original body can reach a level that surpasses Magnus in a very short period of time.

Another Primordial suspects that the Primordial has been mentally damaged while using this dangerous ability.

"Of course not, my brother, I am sober, sober to the point of despair."

The original said calmly.

"If even our father fails, is the end of humanity a foregone conclusion?"

The other primordial was silent, they were much more rational with their creator than the other brothers, and could see much of the emperor's less-than-perfect aspects as a result.

"As a tool, I shouldn't have too many ideas. But as a genetic agent who has vowed to fight for humanity, I should do my part to change the impending defeat. ”

Primordial said.

"Maybe your efforts are the reason for the defeat."

The other primordial said coldly.

It is precisely because of their close relationship that they have to pour cold water on him.

"Perhaps, but it's better than doing nothing. So I called you, my brother. If the plan fails, you'll help me correct my mistakes, right? ”

Primordial asked, smiling.

"If I'm in a good mood."

The other primordial snorted.

The original body laughed, he knew that his brother was just hard-mouthed.

Compared to the Fist of the Empire's original Roger Dorne's honesty to the point of being too honest, the other original is just plain pride.

Of course, this also makes his relationship with other primordials generally not very good.

"Does he know what you're going to do?"

The other primordial asked suddenly.

Of course the Primordial knew who he was talking about.

"Maybe you know, maybe you don't. If he hadn't sent the First Legion or the wolves to capture me, I'd have done it. ”

The original body said lightly.

With the end of the issue, both stopped talking.

They stood like two statues facing the subspace outside the window, no matter how many strange scenes changed, they couldn't affect them in the slightest.

And Lu Mingfei couldn't move, he didn't understand why he had this memory, and he didn't know what perspective he had.

Although his heart was so shocked that he couldn't describe it, he could only be a spectator who couldn't help himself.

Finally, after an unknown amount of sailing, the battleship jumped out of subspace.

"We're here."

Looking at the giant planet in front of him, the original body came to life.

After a jolt, the fleet landed on the surface.

The two primordials walked out of the fleet, not wearing life-support devices, and seemed to know that the planet's environment was suitable for survival.

Hundreds of original guards followed behind, and Lu Mingfei wanted to see his legion clearly, but he could only see a vague shadow.

The team made their way to the heart of the desert, where strange native creatures attacked them.

But in front of the Primordial Guards, these mountain-sized beasts were just weak beasts.

The Seiko Plasma Gun and the Seiko Hot Melt Gun shoot out horrific energy balls that melt these monsters to the ground.

Even if there is a sneak attack by a burrowing monster, it will be blocked by a guard veteran with a shield, and then a power punch will rain blood.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the team finally came to an open field.

The clearing was left with nothing but a large stone slab carved into it with a toad-like creature.

Although no mechanical or psionic devices were found, the raging wind and sand outside could not enter the clearing, and the invisible resistance formed a circular wall of yellow sand.

"This is it."

The original muttered to himself, then took out what looked like a pendant and placed it on the ground.

As a device is triggered, the slate gradually glows blue.

The light grew stronger until it became almost white.

The original body recited an ancient incantation, and all the light converged to the head of the statue and vanished, revealing a device that resembled a chanting platform in front of everyone.

The four corners of the installation are engraved with four symbols, and in the center is a groove.

When Lu Mingfei saw those four symbols, his brain exploded.

That's the hallmark of the Four Evil Gods of Chaos.

(End of chapter)