Chapter 746 190 The 12th Lustful Person

Chapter 746 190. Indulgence No. 12

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[He is still holding on. 】

Vulkan the Benevolent Fool sighed and lamented that the green dragon was huge. Vulkan was originally the largest among all the primarchs. After receiving the blessing from his loving father, his figure became as big as a giant tree in a swamp. swell.

Thick and turbid tears were sticking to the corners of his eyes, and the fire between his eyes had long been extinguished. The tears that Vulcan had shed all year round finally extinguished the fireworks in his eyes.

Beside Vulkan, his similarly bloated offspring followed him, like the amphibious creatures that inhabited the bog dragon.

【I feel him,】

Angron grinned. The Lord of Mad Whispers' smile was so wanton that the corners of his mouth seemed to be torn apart.

But even so, in the black eyes, the light shining between Angron's pupils is gentle and warm, with little purple stars twinkling in them. Anyone who looks into his eyes will be Immediately fell into the gentle sea of ​​stars.

Only those who are played by Angron will know that the tenderness in his eyes is a lie in the world.

【...I like this taste very much. 】

Angron, the Lord of Desire, said softly. He was naked and took steps towards the direction where Dorne was hiding. Following the steps of the original body, the various copper and silver ornaments pierced on his body jingled.

These sparkling little things are not just for decoration. The original body can use them to expand the scope of his emotional control. At the same time, these small beads falling on the flesh and the accessories of the other soldiers in the legion are what the father and son want to put on the original body. At any given moment, these ornaments fall into the same state - a manifestation of Angron's pursuit of ultimate empathy.

Vulkan looked at Angron sadly, tears falling from the corners of his eyes, and he muttered,

[You cannot abuse him, Angron. 】

【I know. 】

The proud prince under Slaanesh drew out his voice, and Angron felt a little bored. In his "sight", Vulkan always had a boring, single and unchanging flavor, which was the flavor of excessive pity.

However, Angron did not dare to underestimate Vulkan too much. The eternal dragon completed its true rebirth in Nurgle's garden. Going against Vulkan was an extremely terrifying thing——

This means you will never be able to kill him, and he will be like a swamp, dragging you into a suffocating abyss as you struggle to exhaustion.

In comparison, Rogal Dorn's emotions interested Angron too much. Although it looked like a stubborn rock, Angron had a glimpse of it from the cracks climbing on it. There will be no chance of good and evil.

[He will be the kind of person who is mentally abstinent but punishes himself physically. 】

Angron said nonchalantly, playing with the two scimitars in his hands. Wherever he walked, the small objects on his body would clang.

[He has been predestined by the Blood Lord - I just said it unintentionally, and it is not really like destroying the balance between the gods. 】

Vulkan followed slowly, leaving slime on the ground with every step he took.

[Natural, natural, this is nature. 】

Angron threw up his scimitar and played with it in his hands. Vulkan was a little too serious. The original body tried to release some spiritual energy to make Vulkan more frivolous, but the thick stench around Vulkan blocked it. He continued to do so.

[But doesn’t the Blood Lord already possess Corax? 】

Angron looked up, Dorn was here - and he couldn't help but smile.

[This is a matter between gods. 】

Thick and bubbling words sounded behind him. Angron opened the door gracefully, looking past the corpses on the ground, he saw the bright yellow figure with his back against the wall.

[Long time no see, the guy who can’t speak. 】

Dorn, who was seriously injured, did not reply to Angron. He just raised the chain sword in his hand. Angron opened his arms as if he wanted to hug Dorn. The scimitar in his hands was pulled by the silver chain and hung in the air. On Angron's forearm.

[Join us, I think you'll be a little more interesting after this - it'll be good for you, and it'll make your heirs feel better too. 】

【roll. 】

Dorn's eyes were unblinking, and he saw Angron, who was naked from the waist up. Long spiral horns like sheep's horns spiraled out of Angron's forehead, and hazy spiritual energy fluctuated between the horns like a sea of ​​signals.

Angron's single-body combat power ranks among the top five among the originals, but if you add his terrifying mental control power, the Lord of Desire will be the most difficult one to deal with.

[Then let’s have some fun first, tough guy. 】

Angron smiled. His smile was so harmless. If you ignored his black eyes and horns, Angron's expression was just like that of a gentle teacher.

Under Dorn's unblinking gaze, Angron stretched out a hand and made a gentle gesture between his mouth.

This is the beginning of the mind domination attack.

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*Secret File Decryption*

*No. 12*

*In the plan of the Lord of Mankind, the position of No. 12 is undoubtedly the most special one. No. 12 will not become an outstanding king or an outstanding leader; compared with its Other brothers, it's more indifferent at the bottom line, but on the other hand, it's a symbol of being more accepting of others. *

*No. 12 has undertaken an extremely special mission since the very beginning of its design. It has special psychic talents and emotional perception. During the design process, the Lord of Humanity emphasized this ability of No. 12, so this led to The rest of No. 2's talents are not outstanding. *

*Sacrifice the other talents in exchange for No. 12’s extraordinary abilities in [empathy] and [emotional soothing]. This is exactly what the Lord of Humanity wants - No. 12’s mission is to appease it The rest of the unstable kin act as a smoothing agent in the relationships between the various Primarchs. *

*Therefore, the direction of No. 12's learning on Terra also deviated greatly from that of the other Primarchs. In order to guide No. 12's talents as much as possible, the Emperor focused on teaching No. 12 how to use his empathy and emotional perception. . *

*The direction set by the Lord of Mankind for No. 12 is to accurately control and soothe the emotions of high-value individuals. *

*After the original body was abandoned throughout the universe, No. 12 fell into the planet called Nuceria, and was initially rounded up by the Eldar upon landing. *

*The teachings on Terra allowed No. 12 to successfully escape the pursuit of the Eldar, and successfully carried the body of an Eldar into the mountains of Nuceria. *

*But No. 12 did not choose the same path as No. 7 Rogal Dorn - that is, avoiding the crowd. No. 12's potential has long been stimulated by the Emperor, and it instinctively desires and is curious about all kinds of crowds. Emotion, it hopes to use its abilities to serve everyone. *

*Six months after No. 12 fell into Nuceria, a young man named Angron walked into the main city of Nuceria. *

* Nuceria has a bloodthirsty culture. The people here love to watch all kinds of cruel gladiatorial fights and take pleasure in it. Everyone cheers just for the blood spurting out in front of the slaves. *

*Even though Angron has completely forgotten his experience on Terra, those engraved memories have not disappeared. In the city full of ecstasy due to slaughter and blood, Angron found the largest noble family in the area. *

*Before this, Twelve had never really put his talents to use on ordinary people. *

*No one knows what the boy did. *

*When everyone discovered them, the original body with a green smile on his face was standing in the courtyard where the nobles were killing each other. Around him, there were countless human bodies lying limp on the ground, with faces so happy that their eyes turned white;

The young man stood barefoot on a pool of blood, and at his feet was the eldest son of a nobleman who died after failing in the duel. But even in death, the expression of the deceased seemed to be in a sweet dream. *

*No. 12 only did the job expected of it, making the crowd happy, and the happiness of the crowd fed back to the still ignorant young man. People cried bitterly and begged him to continue, crawling at his feet, in the bloody mud. kiss his feet——

This all tells No. 12 that what he did was correct. *

*Then the Son of God came. *

* He made the crying baby stop crying, and before the tears fell from the corners of his eyes, he fell into sleep with a smile; he made the painful old man no longer feel pain, and ascend to heaven in bliss; Angron is generous and generous, he Never refusing a request, even if it meant drinking his blood, Angron would gladly grant it. *

*He just does what everyone expects and makes the real people happy. This is Angron. *

*But the crowd gradually became dissatisfied - the blissful happiness in the past was diluted by the waves of time. They stood beside Angron with a sad face, lamenting all day long. *

*At this time, Angron mastered his second ability, synesthesia. *

*In the arena, at the same moment when the slave fell, all the spectators would scream miserably, not because of their kindness, but because the feeling of the dagger piercing the throat was so clear——

As a result, the methods of death have become as numerous as the stars in the sky. Before the real death comes, people can't even tell whether it is a gift from the Son of God or the real sickle of the God of Death. *

*But it doesn't matter, all people with formal resident rights in Nuceria have gained happiness. Angron meets people's needs as much as possible. He naturally does not want to see quarrels or sorrow; people get along harmoniously under his management. , don’t fight or grab. *

*When the largest lord of Nuceria died with a smile on his soft and comfortable bed, Angron, who was lying next to him, naturally became the new leader of Nuceria, but Angron did not He handed over many complicated and boring tasks such as management to his servants, and then rewarded them with bliss. *

*According to the instructions in his genes, Angron almost built Nuceria into a blissful star. The "official residents" recognized by Nuceria lived and worked in peace and contentment, staying open at night, with smiles on everyone's faces. , the crime rate is reduced to a minimum. *

*At the bottom of Nuceria, the slaves were living worse than dead. Angron did not regard them as real humans. During his education in Terra, Angron had seen servitors with his own eyes. But the Lord of Humanity does not regard them as real humans. Therefore, in the heart of the Primarch, these people were no different than servitors. *

*The empire is inherently hierarchical. Within the Royal Palace of Terra, there are hundreds of millions of humans who are almost slaves and bow their heads all day long.

The concept of "resistance" may have been taught only to No. 14 by the Lord of Mankind during his brief trip to Terra. *

*The Primarch lives with his

*The blood and pain of slaves will become the best curtain to reflect the joy of the crowd. *

The people were together, and among the official residents of Nuceria, Angron gained a very high reputation. To a certain extent, he almost became the real master of the people, not just the lord. People automatically Surrender to Him. *

*When the Lord of Mankind descended on Nuceria, he was welcomed by the people of Nuceria like a tsunami. Angron, wearing a silk wrapped in silk, handed over many stcs on Nuceria to the Emperor. And announced Nuceria's submission. *

*The Lord of Mankind did not find Angron's abnormality. Perhaps Angron concealed it well, or perhaps it was just a minor problem that was not worth mentioning in the eyes of the Lord of Mankind. *

*It should be noted that between the pursuit and pampering of the people of Nuceria, No. 12 developed a certain arrogance. He was deeply delighted with his special talent.

But because the Primarch was used to concealing his original emotions, no one noticed this-until No. 12's laughter echoed in the palace of lust. *

*He was willing to make everyone happy, so everyone took him to the heaven of bliss. *

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[It is difficult for me to describe that feeling. 】

Rogal Dorn said calmly,

[Angron's mental pain completely exceeds the physical feeling. Being shot by a bullet does not hurt that much. 】

Dorn said, he looked up and looked at Angron who was stunned opposite him.

After a brief chaos, Neos decided to find a suitable place to listen to the echo of another destiny, so they returned to Terra, to a more comfortable room somewhere.

Not all the Primarchs came, except for Mortarion who was still in a coma, only Guilliman, Angron and Dorn were in the small secret room of the Lord of Mankind.

Vulkan was kindly invited to another place, and the Emperor chose Finus to comfort the lost dragon.

Robert Guilliman was chosen by the Emperor and had to listen to the whole process.

Angron volunteered and came here as an emergency wake-up medicine after Guilliman fell into a coma-

But he was stuffed with a big one.

Hades glanced at Angron slowly and carefully. He thought that Angron's current mood was not right, very wrong.

But because Angron's mood was too strange, Hades was not sure whether to speak to comfort him, and the atmosphere fell into a mysterious silence.

Hades looked at the Emperor again, but the Emperor's expression was still calm, as if he could accept all this.

Hades silently retracted his gaze, and he looked at Angron again. He decided to let himself do something good.

"Angron,"

Hades suddenly said,

"Do you need to rest for a while?"

He glanced at Mortarion who was lying peacefully on the ground. Thirty seconds later, Mortarion had his own sleeping partner.

Guilliman felt like he was going to faint again, but he was still awake and was not allowed to faint.