Warhammer 40 Spring: Loyalty of the Multiverse

Chapter 78 The Emperor's Blessing
"Actually, from the moment I was born, I didn't know what to do. My immense power and immortality made me forget myself for a time. But later, as I walked among humans and watched them develop step by step, I guided them and saved them. Then I made the continuation and development of human civilization my life's goal!"

Quan Tiehua felt the surging energy within his body, especially the progress bar on the transparent system panel in his mind, which once again reached 100%.

Furthermore, numerous random electronic codes flashed across it. This made him wonder if the chaotic electronic code had infiltrated the system, causing it to overload.
"Until the Dark Ages came, I became clear about what I wanted to do! I will only do two things in my life, or rather, I will only do two things. The first thing is to lead humanity to defeat those evil gods and protect the entire human civilization. Establish an interstellar empire. Many people support this! The second thing is to establish the Network Project to prevent human civilization from being invaded by evil gods again. Many people support this, but there are also quite a few who oppose it..." The Emperor's voice drifted over, and Quan Tiehua endured the bone pain in his body as he listened to his holy words.

"Until after the Horus Rebellion, when I sat on the Golden Throne, I realized that after I left, many people, either with the help of the Xenomorphs or Chaos, slowly climbed up the ranks. Once they reached the top, they would consolidate their positions and then commit evil deeds in my name. At that time, they could say it was all for the Empire, and when they couldn't keep up the story, they would say it was all for the Emperor... Ha! They colluded with the Xenomorphs and Chaos! Devouring the fate of humanity!"

Quan Tiehua sensed the anger and helplessness in her voice. For a moment, he couldn't help but ask himself, "Even if the original body has begun to return, can't it stop things from going as they are?"

Perhaps sensing the doubt in Quan Tiehua's heart, the Emperor's words changed again: "If I—the Emperor of Humanity—do something wrong, and all of humanity cuts off my head, then I have nothing to say! But if one day, those guys start to call themselves gods, standing high above the entire human race, then humanity will cut off their heads!"

The pain in Quan Tiehua's body had lessened, and before him floated a red five-pointed star. Golden flame energy enveloped it, making the five-pointed star emit a dazzling red glow.

"Then what do you think we should do?" She reached out and caught the five-pointed star that landed in his palm. The somewhat worn bronze frame was now brand new, shining brightly like gold, with even some shimmering light flowing across it.

The three-dimensional five-pointed star was blood-red, but a faint golden flame was burning fiercely at its center!

"What will you do? Only God knows..."

The next moment, Quan Tiehua felt a huge energy engulf him, like a baseball player throwing him away, and he lost consciousness again!

But he vaguely heard the Emperor say, "Perhaps... it all depends on you. Iron Glory, Cyclostok, this is the true power I bestow upon you..."

……

In the medical bay of the Glory Prophet, Quan Tiehua, who had been stripped naked and had tubes inserted all over his body, suddenly opened his eyes.

The next second, an alarm sounded throughout the cabin. Less than two seconds later, the cabin door burst open, and Barcelona, ​​the chief pharmacist of the Death Ghost Legion, rushed in, looking at Quan Tiehua, who had already woken up but whose eyes were filled with confusion.

"Brother! How are you?"

Barcelona picked up the equipment and began to give Quan Tiehua a full-body checkup. To be honest, after learning the whole story, he really admired this brother from the Fiery Angels Legion.

Especially the ability to directly clash with the original body, this can only be described as the performance of a living saint!
As for the trivial matter of openly using Chaos weapons to attack the Chaos Primarch, they wouldn't bother with such minor details.

If the court personnel try to use this opportunity to cause trouble... hehe, they won't allow it!
After all, in this battle, the entire Seraphim team performed almost exactly as the chosen ones of the Emperor, and everyone witnessed it.

They're too busy trying to curry favor to risk offending anyone. Besides, the Death Ghost Legion and that shark canned food group are practically two exiled legions.

In the entire Ghoul Starfield of the Exile Zone, there are only three chapters, one of which has already betrayed the Empire. The Empire isn't even providing resources to our two chapters, and now the Inquisition wants to interfere, shouting about judging this and that. Let me tell you, do you believe that the moment you utter the word "judgment," we'll immediately defect?

When the time comes, our two warbands will join forces with Ash Claw and the brothers of the Seraphic Angels, and we'll learn from the Blackheart King Huron.

Let's elect the Tiehua brothers as the leader!

I'll see if you blow it up then.

Quan Tiehua checked his injuries and nodded to Barcelona, ​​who was examining him. "Thank you, brother. I feel much better. Thank you so much for your support!" he said, glancing around and asking, "Are we back on the warship?"

Barcelona nodded, but then frowned on his bald, white face, which was now stained white due to a genetic seed defect.

He glanced at Quan Tiehua lying on the hospital bed for a while, then looked at the data displayed on the testing instrument in his hand.

His face was full of confusion!

"hiss--"

"What's wrong? My brother, is my condition really that serious?" Quan Tiehua was starting to doubt whether he should be dragged into the Fearless Sect! After all, the expression on this person's completely white face was truly frightening!

"No, no, no, brother! You're completely cured!" Barcelona said, turning the testing equipment around so that Quan Tiehua could see the displayed data clearly.

"Look, this was originally your damaged heart, but now it's completely healed! And your lungs and other broken bones have also recovered completely." As he spoke, he began to point out the meaning of the various data points on the screen.

"Tsk tsk tsk, my brother, your physical abilities are practically Primarch level. Are Primarch Space Marines really that physically powerful?" Barcelona was astonished. He was now considering whether to discuss with the think tank Xarol the possibility of adding a Primarch Space Marine upgrade surgery to the existing double death test of the Crystal Cavern assassination and psionic interrogation!
In this way, powerful brothers will experience death three times, gaining a deeper understanding of its true meaning. The battle group's strength will also grow ever greater!

He silently noted this down in his journal, then looked at Quan Tiehua, who was still lying on the bed, and said, "Brother, let me use my spiritual energy to check your body!"

Before Quan Tiehua could react, his silver-gray eyes were enveloped in white light, and a white ball of light appeared in his palm.

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(End of this chapter)