Huangpizi's Script
After handing the individual over to Urtana, Han Mingxuan quickened his pace and found the Night Haunter.
"Father, why are you in such a hurry? Has something important happened?"
This was the first time the Night Haunter had seen his father so flustered. Could it be that something had gone wrong on the Orks front?
He should have tried harder back then and taken the Night Lords to the front lines.
Lion El'Jonson is very powerful, but he is showing signs of aging, and it is common for him to make decisions that are no longer as decisive as they used to be.
"It's not about that. Lion El'Jonson is fine; the problem is with me."
Boom!
Upon hearing this, the Night Haunter was completely bewildered.
What does it mean if the father has a problem?
"Father, please forgive my offense."
As the Night Haunter spoke, he activated his Psychic Powers and thoroughly examined Han Mingxuan from head to toe.
He then used his Psychic Power Prophecy to look again, but he didn't find anything wrong.
That's the biggest problem!
"Don't be nervous, Konrad, here's what happened."
Then Han Mingxuan recounted the story of that individual, which silenced even the Night Haunter.
"Father, so you're saying you got the script for the Huangpizi?"
"You could say that when that individual sought answers from me using worldly emotions and moral standards, I felt somewhat lost."
Seeing Han Mingxuan say this, the Night Haunter could clearly sense his father's current emotions.
"You are fundamentally different from the Emperor," said the Night Haunter.
"Father, the Primarch of the Imperium are the Lesser Warp Gods who are given a human form by the Emperor. From the Emperor's perspective, we are both tools and his sons."
"He deeply loved humanity, but he wasn't sure whether we Primarch could truly be considered human."
"Faced with this dilemma, the Emperor chose to conceal the truth, while you chose to communicate with me."
"Although the person you are communicating with is not the person in question, Father, you can clearly see where you have gone wrong, which is something that Emperors cannot match."
Han Mingxuan fell silent.
The Night Haunter's answer did ease his mind considerably, but when facing that individual, Han Mingxuan had to consider not only himself, but also his two brothers.
"Konrad, thank you for saying all that, but I have one more question for you."
"Of course, Father."
"Don't you feel uncomfortable about suddenly having a younger sister?"
He hadn't forgotten the underlying logic of the Warhammer World; if this matter wasn't handled properly, it could cause serious trouble.
"Haha, Father, my mental health is indeed worrying, but I don't want to play the role of Horus either."
When it comes to protecting their father, the Night Haunter and Curze share the same goal.
Anyone who dares to disrespect their father will pay the price.
But the Night Haunter Curze also understood that if they were really asked to Horus's script, they would genuinely have trouble sleeping.
That's terrifying.
Especially the Night Haunter himself, who was Heresy faction during the Horus Heresy, so he saw what Horus looked like back then.
All I can say is that Warp God would find it ugly, and the Blood God would lose sleep over it.
If things really turned out that way, he might as well commit suicide.
Besides, if his feelings for his father became distorted, and Curze found out, where would Koz's reputation as the Big Brother be?
Playing around is fine, but we can't let others laugh at us.
Men have pride.
He's been making fun of Horus for a long time now, and if he does the same thing as Horus again...
Then he, the Night Haunter, would become a clown.
And most importantly, if he had more sisters, even if Curze came over, he would still have a larger share of the business.
Therefore, all things considered, having another younger sister is not necessarily a bad thing; in fact, it could very well be a good thing.
"It seems you've truly come to terms with it," Han Mingxuan said with a smile.
"Father, just as you said, people have to have a sense of shame, and trees have to have bark. You can't do shameless things. I'm not Horus."
"Haha, hopefully Horus won't know about our conversation today."
Even if he found out, he'd just end up as a braised egg.
"Haha, that's true." Han Mingxuan said with a smile, "After your guidance, I've figured it out. Thank you, Konrad."
"You mustn't say that, Father. Compared to everything you've done for me, what I've done is but a drop in the ocean."
"You should return to Tyranids Zerg!"
"But I have my own body, my own perception, and my own personality. I'm not like you who only knows how to devour."
"Heh, personality?" The Great Devourer's voice echoed repeatedly in her mind.
"You're just a worm he's fed; your so-called personality is nothing more than the result of his own forced indoctrination."
"If he hadn't wanted to use you against me, you wouldn't even have a reason to exist!"
"He created me, so he is my father. You are just a tireless, all-consuming worm!"
"Father? That's why he calls you an individual; you are his tool, and you have no right to define yourself using human morality."
"Your very existence was merely a tool he used to incite the Tyranids to fight amongst themselves and waste their precious biomass!"
Your birth was a mistake!
"Shut up!"
Boom!
A powerful surge of consciousness echoed throughout the room, turning the once tidy space into a chaotic mess.
"What happened?" Urtana appeared in front of the other party.
You should knock first.
Urtana didn't speak; she simply looked at the other person.
"It's the consciousness in my head."
"Perhaps I should kill you now and correct this mistake." Urtana looked at the other person.
As part of the Hive Mind, the opposing force possesses a naturally strong ability to anticipate crises.
If I act rashly, they will definitely kill me.
Knock knock knock.
"Sir..."
"Urtana, thank you for watching over her. Go and get some rest. Leave the rest to me."
"But sir, she's in danger."
Han Mingxuan sighed, "Sigh, I know she's dangerous, but mistakes are inevitable. I'll correct this danger."
"No, if this danger needs to be corrected, let me do it, sir. You cannot take the risk."
"One should take responsibility for one's actions, Urtana. Since some of the consequences were caused by my lack of consideration, it's my responsibility to resolve the trouble."
Urtana knew that Han Mingxuan had made up his mind and that she couldn't stop him, but she didn't leave.
The individual looked at Han Mingxuan, and when Han Mingxuan walked up to her, she looked at him.
Are you planning to correct your mistake now?
"Yes."
"So what do you plan to do? Recycle?"
I intend to apologize first.
Um?
Urtana, who was standing to the side and hadn't left, didn't react, and the individual standing next to Han Mingxuan was also somewhat taken aback.
"Regarding your creation, I should apologize first. Admittedly, I intended to use you to fight against the Tyranids, so I was somewhat impatient in this matter."
"At the time, I didn't give much thought to what an individual like you would face after being created."
I'm sorry about your birth.
Feel sorry?
No, that's not right, it shouldn't be like this.
The individual looked at Han Mingxuan, unable to comprehend any of this even with her current intelligence.
"You are an extreme human supremacist. You should simply eliminate someone like me. According to the Tyranids's usual practice, this is the optimal solution."
"But I am a person, I have my own sense of right and wrong, and I didn't stop you from choosing to become a human being, so I also bear responsibility for the problems you are facing now."
"Is this... feelings?"