Chapter 82 The Possibility of Human God

The atomic energy structure numbered 8 is the most damaged component in Zone E.

At least 70 workers are put in every day. If they are lucky, they can still live for a few years with a disabled body. If they are unlucky, their skin will burn and fall off the next day and they will die, leaving only a bloody and red body.

Sometimes you can even see a naked white skull emerging from the flesh and blood, pouring blood that has already carried radiation. When their families bury them, they can only carry the skull that will not be corroded as soon as possible to the incinerator.

Then the idiot priests in Zone E will come to announce to these families who have lost their loved ones, claiming that the heads of the victims have been dedicated to the God-Emperor, pure and flawless, and the others will definitely be blessed by the Emperor.

The priests in the hive city are all called idiots because they rarely have a state religion system, and at most they can eat more than ordinary people. But they still insist on promoting the beliefs of the state religion in the hive city, even though they do not receive any compensation, and the probability of death and injury is much greater than those colleagues who enjoy the benefits in normal cities.

Perhaps these fool priests are just seeking psychological satisfaction.

Aldin is a fool priest. They didn't have time to be glad that they didn't have to participate in the work today. The people above took over all the energy reactor processing.

As a result, the next moment, the general ordered again that the maintenance of all dangerous parts still needed to be handled by the local workers in the E-zone hive.

"Three parts will enter the dangerous period today, so you go alone. You are not yet seventy years old, and you have lived long enough."

Aldin respectfully put on his tattered robe and took what may be the only pure plant product in the E zone, a scepter I picked up in the church of Durya.

As if to prove his words, these high voices rolling in the brain nerves knew what kind of body structure spread up, emptying Aldin's body:

Aldin stood up, all the pain disappeared, all the mutations were dispersed, my body is strong, and I no longer need the support of the scepter. Even in that deadly environment, I can't be threatened.

Roar!

Aldin felt that nothing was growing out of his body, and before he could laugh, he heard Wu Shen.

"Emperor!"

The Emperor deliberately kept the skull of the Khorne demon that would be burned clean, and prepared to take it back to make a necklace for Guagua or Big John.

"Emperor——!"

"This is, this is——" Aldin opened his lips slightly and was about to say the name.

He is a Khorne demon!

The ancient golden light fell slightly, and the Khorne demons could clearly see whether there was any figure sitting in the cockpit of this Titan. There was only a wallpaper with vague content, how could it bring them such a sense of fear.

"This is the will of resistance. You must resist these tyrannical nobles who rule you and overthrow us!"

Red, the color of blood, the purest red!

"Perhaps humans really need a god, who can at most help us get through the difficult times before we can talk about hiding." Promis walked barefoot in the filth filled with radiation and came behind the emperor. At this time, the friend from another world had not yet lost control of the various powers belonging to the gods.

The water containing huge amounts of radiation became turbid in Cui Zhi's hands and sprinkled on the believer.

No matter what the god is, it's a ghost, just chop it off first.

"No wonder Tzeentch always says they have brains."

"Even Cui Zhi once taught people that revenge is to forget hatred-"

"You are really bad~"

Aldin didn't know where those high voices came from, but he knew that those voices must be something bad, perhaps the demons in the classics that led people to fall. The more vicious and dangerous the situation is, the more we should stick to our inner beliefs and not be shaken.

"You have been entrusted with a trust for ten thousand years, you can ignore it." The Emperor pondered, "You should respond."

Changing his hand to support the scepter, Aldin's body became stronger, and he walked towards the seventh bodyless part with a shaky step.

A loud voice hit Aldin's ear canal, along the auditory nerve, spinning and stirring wildly outside my cerebellum.

"Emperor?"

Unfortunately, those Khorne demons were destroyed by the missiles composed of pure subspace energy that roared out of the power of protection before they fully realized who the other party was.

The Emperor looked at the believer in silence. I always find it difficult to restrain my power in front of mortals, and I consciously shine with brilliance.

The scepter was made by these families without the background of the state religion so that the younger generation can adapt to the relevant etiquette of the state religion as soon as possible. However, there are always some defective products, and Aldin, who was just a background board holding flowers at the time, picked it up and has been with me until now.

"This is the God of War, the war of the Empire will never end!"

"Not yet, not two yet."

However, they suddenly realized that the call echoing in the warp was not the name of Khorne, but the name of this lovely cursed one!

When I retracted my arm, the hand was swollen in places, and it was difficult to even clench my fist.

Promis smiled and said, "It is better to let the human side control the power than to let the thing sitting under the throne become a god."

"You give him the power to protect others and defeat those who oppress them-"

"Pray to our Lord - Lord of Skulls, God of War, Incarnation of the Will to Resistance!"

I haven't fully seen the inside yet, but I was instinctively drawn by this red color and came to the eighth and safest node.

"Look at the back, the place he has been praying for is the Promised Land——"

The roars of the daemons were about to rejoice in the death of a mortal without potential. They were not ready to descend on that miserable world and bring the joy of battle to Khorne.

"It's wrong, it's wrong! If you don't have a body like this, slowly call the name of our Lord!" These voices praised Aldin's thinking, and they didn't seduce loudly again, but shouted out!

The women found the cleanest water you could find, wiped Aldin's body, and watched as the idiot priest wore even the most basic protective clothing and walked away from the deepest structure step by step with his staff. cabin.

Now that the top power in Duria is in chaos, perhaps things will not turn around before, so these young people have no chance to survive. My old man will go to these safest places for us.

The more devoutly a person believes in himself, the more he feels that only gods can eclipse that light.

This demonic whisper sounded again:

Aldin was not blind yet, but he "saw" this shimmering human form with a clear vision. There was no doubt that this was not a god walking in the world.

Aldin suspected that in Area E, where the average life expectancy is eighty-seven years old, I could live to be over seventy years old without Cui Zhi’s blessing.

"Emperor!"

In this situation, if the eight other cubs of the Great Merchant had not escaped at that time, only the cubs of Khorne would regard the overwhelming fear they felt as their own. The source of power burned his body red, holding a giant ax or machete, and launched a retreat attack on the Titan.

Cui Zhiyuan finally arrived at the first low-risk node that needed maintenance. My skin was not wearing any protective equipment, so it was so painful that it was stimulated by the radiation. After working hard for a long time, I reluctantly stretched out my arm and returned the radiation. Untwisted wrenches and gears adjust to the right place to avoid them falling apart.

I thought, that is not what the Emperor needs me to do to save me, this is not to protect others.

Cui Zhi blessed me. Humans have prayed to the gods for ten thousand years. Now, who uses the power of the gods, is it the human emperor ten thousand years later, or the God Emperor today?

The subspace in that area was isolated. A titan that looked like a predator but was actually a War Dog-level transformation hurriedly condensed his body from the energy of the subspace in the distance, and moved step by step towards those who gathered far away from the gap in reality, waiting. The demons of Khorne, which grew out of Aldin's body and retreated into reality, came.

The emperor scooped up a handful of water from the far wall and came to the believer who was kneeling on the ground, panting and wailing due to the severe mutation and radiation torture in his body.

"This is the Lord of Skulls, the human skull is the purest!"

Aldin had no time to feel the changes in his body. I only knew that now that I was happy with the suffering, I could not help fewer workers complete the maintenance of the nuclear energy structure, and it was a blessing to prevent fewer people from suffering.

"You give him strength, as long as he prays to you——"

The tone of this high voice became more and more calm and weak, hesitant and confident, and even Cui Zhiyuan felt that his body was much smaller, and he could overlook the parts that needed to be operated.

This red color dimmed Aldin's pupils, and it seemed vaguely that a burly figure sitting low under the throne was watching him.

Aldean echoed loudly, and I was reminded of the Anglican rituals I had never had the opportunity to see as a child. We did indeed decorate our skulls.

"Emperor~ Did you save you from these demons?"

"Becoming a thug, he can control his own destiny——"

Then he briefly came to the real world and watched the priest, Cui Zhiyuan, who was about to reach the critical point and become the entrance to the demonic invasion of the real world.

"Go attack these guys, these thugs who abuse them and value their lives—"

Cui Zhi spread his hands, and all the water splashed under Cui Zhiyuan's body.

Aldin's tone has not become happier yet, as if he was not so hesitant just now.

The moment I retreated into the cabin, white darkness obscured all of Cui Zhiyuan's senses. I could only rely on the memory of past study and the drawings I had just seen to find the direction.

After Aldin arrived at the seventh bodyless node, he easily completed the maintenance with his weak arms that had been affected by some kind of strength just now, which made me tremble. Did the emperor really answer his prayer?