(Related to Schrödinger’s cat-like relationship in the drama)
"So I should be dead, but I'm not dead either."
Hades said while holding popcorn, chewing it while watching. He was sitting on a long sofa with several original bodies, the Emperor, and Malcador. The Emperor also wore a pair of similar viewing glasses. red and blue glasses.
Guilliman paused.
[Given that I still don't know exactly what happened, Hades, I think you can use your words accurately. 】
Hades' hand holding the popcorn paused for a moment,
"Like death."
Hades said seriously,
But Guilliman was obviously more confused, and on the other side, Magnus, who had been in a sluggish state just now, let out a sharp explosion,
【etc? ! So half the galaxy is caught in the warp turbulence? ! Oh my God! Oh my God! ! ! 】
[I have never known a spell with such power? ! 】
Malcador's slow and leisurely voice sounded,
"Not only that, there is a psychic attack directed at Terra... I think my Lord and I both know what He is going to do."
"And you, Magnus...the power of this spell may be as powerful as the spell that fell half of the empire."
Malcador and the Emperor looked at each other in silence.
Malcador then took the coke away from Hades and handed it to the Emperor.
Hades and Magnus yelled at the same time, and Magnus's scarlet skin became even redder due to excitement.
"Hey! Can't you respect the emotions of the deceased?!"
Hades shouted, trying to lean forward to take back his Fat Mansion drink, but Malcador's scepter immediately touched Hades' chin.
"Well, you're bigger than the dead."
Hades immediately changed his mind. He stretched out his hand and took the new Coke that Angron brought him. Hades took a sip and suddenly looked ferocious.
"Why is it the Qianshi brand?!"
Hades picked up the drink bottle and frowned at it,
"Has the Figure King developed another new variety?"
"You shouldn't trust an alien like that, Hades."
The emperor's steady voice sounded, Hades paused, and then laughed awkwardly,
"Haha, it didn't give me any other options at that time."
The Emperor calmly continued to stare at the list of dead personnel that had started to play, as if he was still not satisfied with the battle just now.
"Even if it is affectionate and righteous, the more it is like this, the more it can distinguish right from wrong."
Mortarion's hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and the Lord of Death pulled down the upper edge of his hood with his hands, directly covering most of his face. He sat upright, with his hands covered by the hood. His face was staring in the direction of the other end of the screen,
[The foreign races...just kill them all. 】
The emperor happily used his psychic energy to levitate a popcorn ball, which still came from Hades's popcorn bucket. Hades suddenly reached out to grab it, but he couldn't defeat this ten thousand-year-old old man and pounced on it. Empty,
"A good point, my boy, but you must also learn to work with them. Humans alone are not enough to deal with this."
Mortarion fell silent, maintaining the silence he was so good at.
[…So, it’s over? 】
Guilliman asked suddenly,
[Hades is... dead, so can we return to our own legion next? 】
As sad as it was to say, Guilliman missed his files on Macragge, having been away from them for a while.
The emperor shook his head and said with a chuckle,
"No - this is just the beginning."
As he spoke, he glanced at Macado. Macado didn't say a word, but smiled slightly, but it looked more like a bitter smile.
"Don't look at me like that..."
Makado said,
"Someone has to go and replace the fine gold with ceramic steel. This is already an extremely crazy move."
Hades stared at Malcador, and dramatically and exaggeratedly, he sobbed loudly twice,
"Old horse—! Ah! Old horse!"
In just a moment, the primarchs realized the astonishing explosiveness and fighting power of this short imperial regent. This mortal bureaucrat rushed straight into Hades with a speed that even the primarchs were ashamed of.
The emperor raised his hand slowly. He waved his hand, golden light flashed on his hand,
"Old Ma, don't argue with him."
Malcador, who was just a hair away from making the deceased die again, stagnated. He turned back in disbelief and stared at Neos. He trembled and spoke slightly,
"My Lord - you...you...what did you just call me?"
"My most trusted imperial regent, Malcador."
The emperor said without changing his face,
During a moment of stasis, Hades burst out laughing. The remaining primarchs also reacted in various ways. Mortarion remained motionless, Angron couldn't help but laugh, and Guilliman stared at the Emperor in shock. Only Ma Gnus, with a hesitant look on his face, seemed to want to say something more,
"Wait... Lao Ma?"
Magnus's soft muttering was drowned in Hades's laughter. At this moment, Magnus realized that he had an extremely subtle connection with Malcador and Macragge.
Macado paused, and returned to his previous position speechlessly.
"I follow your preferences."
The old man was silent for a moment and suddenly said,
"Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!"
Hades continued to pursue the victory and shouted,
"This is differential treatment! Malcador!!! I am no better than the Emperor in your heart!"
This sounds like nonsense.
Well, this was just nonsense. Everyone present except the Emperor booed.
Malcador sneered,
"I would rather work with the sculptures in front of the Palace of Terra than stay with you."
The emperor waved his hand and once again stopped everyone's ridicule.
"The next scene is coming soon,"
The emperor said,
"If you need to go out and do some activities, do it as soon as possible, otherwise you will miss the start of the next act."
"By the way,"
The emperor said,
"You can invite a few more original bodies to come over and enjoy the next scene together."
The emperor moved his hand slightly, and he felt the white feathers brushing against his skin.
Sanguinius…
However, following the Emperor's words, the Primarchs who had accompanied the Emperor to the "Good Dad Movie Party" immediately dispersed and left in an instant.
Hades also took the opportunity to sneak out for some air, as he was afraid that he would be beaten by Malcador if he stayed.
Angron strode forward, and the Lord of Red Sand patted Hades on the shoulder.
【here you go,】
Angron said in a rough voice,
【here you go! Hades! 】
He raised the Coke cup in his hand,
【Respect Pluto! 】
Mortarion, who was walking silently aside, also spoke in a low voice,
[…Respect Pluto. 】
[Respect to Hades. 】
Guilliman's serious and solemn voice sounded from behind them,
Magnus was stunned. He pursed his lips and gritted his teeth.
【……】
【Respect Pluto! 】
Hades smiled. He raised his eyes and saw the dim golden figure in the distance.
[Respect Luojia. 】
He said.
(End of chapter)
