This immortal is a little crazy

Chapter 309: Savior and Destroy Demon Fist

The Emperor and Second Brother Gaomao started killing hysterically, breaking through the boundaries set by the Ancient Saint. However, they brought the instinct given to them by the Ancient Saint to the extreme. The Second Brother Gaomao, who had reintegrated into one body, roared, and the stars were blasted by it. Broken.

The dirty blood of the human empire was tempered by war and blossomed into the glory of the golden age.

The loyal and fallen primarchs who were forcefully summoned by Leon El Jonson, Fulgrim, Perturabo, and Chahatai Khan gathered together at this moment, and the gods stepped into the Hall of Valor. !

Sacrifice, the foundation of the empire is based on sacrifice. This is a true motto. The blood of martyrs is the fire of the empire. When loyal slaves learn to love whipping, only death is the end of duty.

For ten thousand years we have endured in silence, sometimes sprouting briefly in the sun, more often lingering in the shadow of death. For a hundred centuries we have fought and died, sprinkling countless numbers of the blood of our enemies and our own. battlefield.

Human beings continue to sacrifice themselves, and sacrifice allows the continuation of human blood. Generation after generation, generation after generation, it is not a great ideal, because the sacrifice itself is greater than any ideal.

But maybe there is a hope buried deep in everyone's heart - maybe one day, maybe ten thousand years from now, there will be a generation that no longer needs sacrifice, and there will be a generation where mankind will live in peace forever!

The Emperor once declared that as the only pure natural race, humans are the destined masters of the galaxy!

Although it is inevitable to be suspected of being inferior, it is actually not bad at all.

The human race is indeed the strongest and most powerful race in the galaxy after the Eldar race!

In the golden age of mankind, or the dark technological age of mankind, mankind has indeed become a super bug race! Master all kinds of strange black technologies, and "live in harmony" with all races! !

"My master taught me the Dharma, which made me stronger!" Gomao showed a cruel smile. "I have broken through the limitations of the ancient saints. We will continue to grow bigger and thicker. We will enter the heavens and worlds with my master and tear everything into pieces."

As a fungal creature, Gaomao has long been baptized by Taiyi's Immortal King Law. It can be said that Gaomao is Taiyi's half-brother. (Tai Su: "?")

"Have you broken the limit? But you are the only one who has broken the limit now, fuck me." The emperor said coldly.

All kinds of genocide, all kinds of bloody massacres, both internal and external!

This is an honor, but also a responsibility!

When the bright golden color tore through the entire space like a bolt of lightning and crashed onto the green King Kong, the entire galaxy could feel a heart-rending roar. Brother Mao suddenly left behind golden-green blood, and he Covered in green fur, he struck out with a terrifying blow and knocked down the Emperor.

May the Emperor's Son point his sword towards the wastelands! ! !

Kill kill kill kill kill! ! ! ! !

Golden humans, or golden humans, are themselves existences that a group of Slaanesh sisters would be overjoyed to see. They are close to Sister S in terms of taste, closer to a loving father in terms of life transformation, and even Khorne has a thumbs up in terms of bloodlust and warlikeness.

Sacrificing for humanity is what a ruler should do.

Release your own nature with all your strength, kill all the enemy races, and vent all your hatred in this final war.

Gods fucking live in harmony. As the emperor and the three evil gods of that era, how could they not know what the true nature of human beings is?

The prerequisite for harmonious coexistence is that humans exploit, enslave and eat other races.

May the Emperor's light spread far and wide!

May the Emperor's Sword be powerful in all directions! !

The combination of hair and hair is unparalleled and powerful, breaking the limits.

But other greenskins have reached their end. Their end is the limit given to them by the ancient saints, but humans have no limits. As naturally born life forms, they have no talents to be proud of.

Human, what a small word! But such a small person has created a great civilization, standing shoulder to shoulder with the creations of the ancient saints, and has become an existence that even the four gods should pay attention to.

It is this kind of human beings that I love!

So once again, fight for the humans you love! Neos! !

The emperor's roar shook the world. The true soul of the nameless man, which was buried in countless beliefs and superstitions, was fighting crazily, and his power was increasing wildly.

"Ra, Odin, Vishnu, and Eros, come out right now!" The emperor roared, and four magnificent figures appeared behind him. They were the figures of the four gods, Nurgle and Khorne. , Tzeentch, and Slaanesh emerged with the help of the concept of the gods that the Emperor had transformed into in the past, and turned into real existences. Even beyond this, a god wearing a laurel crown and a strong Central Asian man wearing linen emerged.

Five figures, five existences with the same level of combat power as the emperor.

"Life is already free as soon as it is born. Even life itself cannot bind the soul above it." The heavy figure carries an unparalleled brilliance.

In the broken crystal world, from God to man.

God does not exist. All that exists are humans, whether they are noble gods of good or evil gods of chaos.

They are all just hells shaped by intelligent life itself, a self-hell shaped by life itself.

The muscular body is exposed, and an unknown animal skin is wrapped around the waist. It is primitive and simple, with long black-brown hair hanging casually. This oldest human exudes his past glory, as bright as gold. , is as dazzling as the sun, as if a god has come down to the world, making people unable to look directly at the too strong brilliance.

But that brilliance is definitely not the brilliance of gods, but the brilliance of human beings! The golden spirit that belongs to mankind! ! God is just the imagination of human beings that surpasses their own creatures. If human beings are strong enough and excellent, then why can't human beings become that god? ! !

Humanity's manifest destiny has arrived, follow me and fight now!

The next moment, this ancient human had raised his fist, a fist made of pain, thorns and ideals.

"The world-saving and demon-destroying fist!"

An unprecedented transformation broke out in the terrifying heart, and six attacks that could shatter the universe were completely blasted into Brother Gaomao's body. The fall of the gods brought a cry that echoed throughout the galaxy.

When light flows in the world, the body of the disaster universe bursts out with terrifying energy. Infinite energy bursts out like blood, and countless lives are born in that energy torrent.

The time of birth has come, so that all things can be corrected!

The illusive figure gradually stared, the blood-colored ocean surged, and the emperor looked at everything born on the body of the giant beast.

"At this moment, you are finally happy!"

On top of Gaomao's body, a graceful figure emerged bathed in endless blood and said in that joyful voice.

(End of this chapter)