Warp Showdown

Nonsense?

Mortarion never expected that Han Mingxuan would say something profound, but instead, Han Mingxuan used such a vulgar word.

That's just how this world is; it makes people live like they're not even human, and it prevents ghosts from truly becoming ghosts.

"You are the victim, Xiao Mo."

"Including your brothers, they are all victims."

"As a human being, I can't bear it."

Mortarion fell silent, simply staring at Han Mingxuan.

"I'm so glad Curze has a father like you."

Thinking about the truth Han Mingxuan had told him, and then looking at the Uncle in front of him, Mortarion felt a clear difference in their circumstances.

Your Uncle is gentle, wise, and calm.

But what about their own parents?

Her own father was a tool created by ancient Witchcraft, and her own mother was even more of a liar.

That's utterly absurd.

"But I'm also your Uncle, so there are some things I need to teach you, starting from the beginning."

"Then what about everything you said before? Was it just pointless complaining?"

"Anger has clouded your judgment, child. I've been telling you from the beginning that what I'm saying is the truth."

The truth?

Yes, it's a pathetic, absurd truth.

A swindling, technologically barbaric tribe, and a woman led astray by anger.

A group of pitiful orphans with different fates and flaws, yet wielding immense power.

"It's like the kind of melodramatic plot that only happens in the homes of some damned nobles," Mortarion said.

"But what can you teach me, Uncle? I don't lack knowledge."

"Knowledge is a curse, child; wisdom is power."

Is there a difference?

Knowledge is a tool, but wisdom teaches you how to use it.

"There's a saying in Old Terra: 'Children should be raised from childhood, and trees should be grown from saplings.' In my eyes, you Demigods of the Imperium are nothing more than crooked saplings that need to be corrected."

We're almost at Nuceria.

Mortarion thought his Uncle's first lesson was about to begin, but to his surprise, Han Mingxuan looked out the porthole.

"This time we're here not only to rescue your brother, but also to save this Planet, so your first lesson begins here."

"What do you need me to do, Uncle?"

"Two things. First, help your brothers liberate this place."

"Secondly, whatever you do, remember what I said: have a clear conscience, and do it wholeheartedly."

"Although I am outnumbered and outmatched, as an elder, I support your decision."

Improving the relationships within the Emperor's large family is extremely difficult.

For example, Mortarion and Angron.

Angron is alright, as long as he isn't taken away directly and forced to watch his brother die.

If we can find a way to remove the Butcher's Nails, then Angron will be fine.

But Mortarion.

Everything the Emperor did was a thorn in his side.

If we don't remove this thorn now, problems will arise sooner or later.

Even if Nurgle doesn't use his Scions to threaten him, he'll still use this incident to sow discord among them.

It'll still be all over in the end.

If you want Mortarion to see clearly and understand, you have to let him walk the path of the Emperor himself.

Yes.

On this stage of the Blood God, Mortarion must use his Primarch status and power to rescue his brothers.

From the moment he makes his decision, he will understand many things.

As for the truth that I've rambled on about for so long.

It was to guard against several other guys besides the Blood God.

After all, who says Horus's fate at the Davin Temple can't be applied to Mortarion?

The saying "one trick is all you need" applies everywhere.

Moreover, the situation Mortarion faces may be even more severe than that of Horus.

Xiao Mo is very resilient, dares to fight against injustice, and is not picky about the Blood God.

Xiao Mo is the Numerology and the creator of the Blind Opening Webway Project, which even Tzeentch admires.

He was still the Grandfather's chosen one.

This situation is comparable to a battlefield.

As for Slaanesh, that goes without saying.

With Xiao Mo's tenacity and honor, he could have simply walked across the Sixth Ring and slapped Slaanesh twice, Slaanesh would have had to say he did a good job.

"Since you want me to do this, Uncle, then I will do it. But I still don't understand, what are you going to teach me?"

"You'll understand, Xiao Mo."

"Education always has a time lag; only after you've experienced certain things will you understand why I'm saying this."

"Let's go, we're almost at Nuceria."

The last group of people landed on this Planet as Rogue Trader.

At this moment, Han Mingxuan also seriously played the role of an aristocrat.

As for Jia, she naturally took on the role of a noblewoman.

This caught Han Mingxuan off guard.

They were received by a high-ranking Knights.

Kairas Vegas.

"Welcome, guests."

"We want to stay here for a while; the spaceship needs maintenance and resupply. Of course, as merchants, we can also trade."

"Haha, of course, no problem. To welcome you all, I'd like to invite you to watch a special performance with me."

"Special performances?"

"Yes, Ms. Jia, as a glorious Planet passionate about duels, gladiator tournaments are indispensable in Nuceria."

"Please follow me, both of you."

The two set off with no other entourage besides Old Kamon and Sevatar.

The rest of the Shadowbat Guard were with Mortarion; they needed to make contact with Angron as soon as possible.

At the same time, they also need to understand the situation here as soon as possible.

Of course, if anyone thinks they can be taken down without guards, then they are simply overthinking it.

Jia goes without saying.

As for Han Mingxuan?

The extent of the Necrontyr Black Technology he possesses is now unknown.

Unless the fourth Warp sector descends, no one can do anything about him.

Of course, even if they come, I have ways to protect myself.

Not panicked at all.

The group of four took their seats in the VIP section of the arena, where a fight was taking place.

In fact, there is fighting and bloodshed here every day.

Even the sand in the dueling arena was stained dark red.

That was the color of dried blood mixed with fresh blood.

It had an unpleasant, fishy smell.

Of course, besides these, the most common items are various medications.

It either brings nihilistic pleasure, numbs the sense of pain, or drives a person to Frenzy and irrationality.

There are also all sorts of Gene Modification people.

As soon as he entered, Kairas's face flushed with an unusual excitement.

[This person has clearly been drugged; the concentration of these drugs here is dangerously high, enough to turn someone into a bloodthirsty the Beast.]

[This perfectly matches my impression of that madman from the Warp.]

[How are you?]

[I'm fine; this little thing won't affect me.]

"Next, please welcome our invincible super gladiator, the God of Gladiators, Ang! G! Long!"