Umbrella, The Light of Humanity

In the dark universe.

In Nucia III's low-earth orbit, there are a large number of powerless imperial ships floating, but more of them are broken wreckage fragments.

Moreover, many ships and debris also smashed towards the surface due to gravity, and when they quickly fell into the atmosphere, they would also stage an endless stream of meteor showers for the war-torn Nucia III.

Imperial ships cannot compete with the ships of the main universe.

One-on-one, instant kill.

One-on-two, still suppressed.

One-to-three is to be able to maneuver guerrilla.

But the World Eaters Fleet faced with the combined Obstacle Breaker and UNSC fleet in equal numbers and size, it could only be tyrannized.

Therefore, Angron, who was enjoying the massacre on Nucia III and collected the fear tax to his heart's content, chose to return to the flagship with his elite sons in order to reverse the defeat of the legion, and then made a suicide breakthrough, and was destroyed by the matrix beam on the flagship teleported to the Gladiator's surface for an instant.

Angron didn't know that the green, blue, and vibrant exterior environment of the home world was just an illusion, and he had no way of knowing that the central control room was located in the center of the home world. Impossible to penetrate the surface barrier of the home world to the center of the earth.

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In the jungles of the Gladiator's northern hemisphere.

The trees here are tall and sultry, and the moisture in the air condenses into beads, which rhythmically slide down from the tips of the branches and leaves to the moist and vigorous soil.

Look carefully, there are also various insects or arthropods crawling rapidly. From time to time, birds with colorful wings will swoop down to prey, grab the fat and plump insects with their sharp claws, and then flap their wings to fly again. Head back up the tree and get ready for a delicious and succulent meal.

Looking at these alone, it is not difficult to guess that although the Gladiator is smaller than the real planet, the ecosystem of the surface environment is still very complete.

Even if the surface does not involve stellar illumination, it will not have any impact on Gladiator's surface temperature, environment, and atmospheric thickness.

Boom...boom...

At this moment, dense muffled footsteps came from far to near, and soon, a thousand terminators could be seen walking through the dense forest on foot.

From the painting and distorted appearance, it is known that they are the World Eater Guards and elite veterans who followed Angron to teleport and jump to the surface of the Gladiator.

However, when they arrived here following the Primarch and were about to turn the tide, there was no sign of the enemy, and even the defense mechanism was useless, like...

Deliberately cooling them.

What's more terrible is that they can be teleported to the surface of the Gladiator, but they cannot be teleported away. It is equivalent to being trapped or even imprisoned here, and they have to rely on walking to explore and try to escape.

As for their primarchs...

Ahhh! Come out! Get out of here!! The roar of the heavy voice resounded through the entire jungle.

Chick! Chick! The roar caused the severely frightened birds to flee here in groups.

Even the insects with low IQ instinctively turned their direction due to fear, and crawled as far as possible away from the giant exuding resentment and anger.

Under the dense forest that blocks the light of Nucia's stars, Angron, whose body has swelled to more than six meters, has extremely strong, well-developed muscles with bulging veins, is brandishing a pair of huge chainsaw axes. Cut all around, cut off everything around him, including towering giant trees, and...

His offspring.

The four World Eaters guards were decapitated by their primarch father because they could not react in time, and their bodies were also torn to pieces by the enraged actions of the primarch father.

...

Seeing the tragic death of the four brothers, the rest of the World Eaters didn't make a sound. After all, the brothers who died were self-inflicted and didn't run away as soon as the Primarch's father went mad. So, isn't this looking for death?

It seemed that the World Eaters had long been used to a life where Angron would suddenly explode.

Look at Angron again...

The current he is completely different, from less than four meters two hundred and forty years ago, due to the favor of the evil gods and the constant rewards, he has become stronger, more shapely, and more like a demon .

The skin is dark red, and there are hard black scaly bones growing on the joints. The original handsome appearance is long gone, replaced by sunken cheeks, protruding bones, fangs and bloody eyes.

And the scariest thing is that his scalp and the back of his head are connected with thick metal hoses (butcher's nails), which always has a sense of déjà vu of an alternative dreadlocked hairstyle.

Come out! Come out! Come out for me! Angron roared loudly, hammering the soil frantically with the chainsaw axes named Blood Father and Blood Son.

Frustrated and crazy.

There is no way, a dignified Primarch still frightens the Galaxy, the Primarch known for bloodthirsty massacres will be trapped here, no matter how he thinks, he will be annoyed.

As a result, Angron gradually shifted his blood eyes, and finally set his eyes on the heirs who were hiding far away.

Since chopping down trees and beating the ground still can't release your anger, let's try chopping people down.

As soon as Angron had this thought, the World Eaters, who sensed something was wrong, quickly retreated, trying to get away from their unreasonable father as quickly as possible.

My lord! Fortunately, a Terminator veteran who was in charge of the investigation appeared here and hurriedly reported: I found a huge stone building ahead!

Roar... Hearing this, Angron let out a heavy panting sound similar to that of a beast, and his blood-colored eyes were also staring at the veteran, wondering whether to chop down his heir with an axe.

But in the end, Angron's rationality regained the upper hand, he put down the double axes, and said angrily, Take us there.

Yes... my lord.

The veteran who had saved his life first bent down to salute, and then, not daring to procrastinate, he led his brothers and the primarch father towards the southwest direction.

All the way silent.

Angron resisted his bloodlust, while World Eater resisted the coercion from his father, for fear that his father would run away suddenly again inadvertently.

Not long after, Angron and the Thousand World Eaters walked out of the dense forest area with the veterans and came to an open area between the dense forests.

Here, the light of the stars was finally able to shine on their deformed and filthy bodies, and at the same time, they also directly saw the giant stone building that the veteran said.

It is made of marble as a whole. It is an arena that is larger than the Colosseum in Rome, Italy, and can accommodate 160,000 people at the same time. Moreover, the entrance to the interior of the arena is open, as if sending a message to the World Eaters. Invite, wait for them to enter that way.

trap.

The world eaters who are rational online can naturally see that the weird dense forest, arena and empty atmosphere, all the details and phenomena mean that once they enter the arena, they will fall into the trap set by the obstacle remover. trap.

Their primarch father, however, thought otherwise.

In other words, Angron also knew that after entering the arena, he would completely lose the initiative, but so what?

He just wants to hack and kill now, if he can't satisfy his desire in time, then he will really make fun of his children.

So the traitors continued to move forward without a word, passing through the entrance where twenty terminators could pass side by side at the same time, and then passing through a dark passage to the spacious and bright dueling field covered with fine sand.

Angron and his party just walked out of the passage.

Buzz~! Buzz~! A burst of light beams blared together, breaking the silent atmosphere in the blink of an eye.

It turned out to be beams of bluish cyan light beams, without giving any reaction time at all, they immediately formed several matrix cages, trapped and separated the unexplained World Eaters Guards and elite veterans.

? ? ! !

The speed at which the light beams and matrices are generated is so fast that even these elites who have been at least four hundred years old cannot deal with it.

When they tried to chop with power swords and axes, their weapons were damaged as a result, and they had no choice but to stand where they were.

But the matrix cage was the only one that let Angron go.

Just as the Lord of the World Eaters, the primarch favored and blessed by the evil gods, was puzzled, a dazzling blue light appeared out of nowhere in the center of the duel arena.

This caught the attention of Angron and all the World Eaters.

After the blue light dissipated, what appeared in the sight of the traitors was the Umbrella Obstacle Breaker Primarch, who had completed a short-distance teleportation, was wearing a copper-yellow armor, and was also holding a double ax——

Another Angron.

Except for a height of about 4.5 meters and no war graffiti on his face, this Angron is almost the same as Biangron 240 years ago.

two fathers? ?

The World Eaters trapped in the matrix cage were completely dumbfounded. They only knew that they wanted to attack a group of fake Primarchs, Astartes, but they never thought that they would meet another Primarch father.

Moreover, the World Eaters always felt that the father of the other Primarch was strange, that is, there was no anger, disgust and hatred in his expression, but only forgiveness and pity.

This is completely different from the primarch father who always thought of hacking and beating them to death when he was in a bad temper.

if…

If he had led us at the beginning, would there have been a different ending and future?

Hahaha!

On the contrary, Angron, who was approaching complete demonization, didn't care what his sons were thinking at all. He raised the blood ax in his left hand and pointed at Angron, who was still a human, and couldn't hold back his excitement. laughed:

I thought I would meet other dead brothers, but I didn't expect to meet myself in another universe?! I don't know what to call you... No! What should I call me? Hahaha!

Hehe. Angron shook his head lightly with a smile, and also raised his left hand to clenched the metal battle ax named Glory, pointed at the devil version of himself, and said, Let's call him a cousin.

Okay! Brother! Let me see...!!

The demon Angron was forced to interrupt before he finished yelling, and instinctively raised the blood child with his right hand, and put the blood father in an X position to defend with the blood father in his left hand.

I saw Angron, a human being inherited from Sui Bian's habit of too lazy to beep too much before the battle. Of course, he would not talk too much before the battle. hit.

Zheng!!

Clang!!

Just listen to the glory and loyalty created by the craftsman god, and they are fighting fiercely with the blood father and blood son who have sucked countless blood and souls.

And two peers from different universes are also engaged in a life-and-death confrontation.

The elite World Eaters locked in the matrix cage couldn't capture the attacks and movements of the two Primarchs at all. They could only try to guess which one would win based on the afterimages they observed through perception and vision.

However, this peerless battle lasted only three seconds, and the outcome was already announced.

Boom! With a sound, the center of the duel field was hammered out of a shallow pit by brute force, and thick smoke and dust were also blown up, and stones and stones were also splashed around.

When the aftermath dissipated, the World Eaters finally saw the situation in the shallow pit clearly...

It was their primarch father who lost, completely.

The demon Angron's arms were cut off, his abdominal armor was stripped away, his left leg was twisted and broken, and his femur was directly exposed to the air.

The human Angron was intact, without even a single wound, and stepped on the chest of the demon Angron with his left foot, forcing the other self to collapse on the ground and cannot move.

Yes, the demon Angron has the blessings of the gods, and is especially favored by Khorne, who loves war and killing. His strength is far beyond the past, otherwise his physique would not have swelled to six meters.

But the human Angron has his father's spiritual power as a solid backing. The stronger his father, the stronger he and the other nine brothers will be, and there is no need for the so-called blessings of the gods.

Moreover, his physique is already stronger than the demon version of himself. Every Umbrella Primarch has implanted only ten G glands directly cultivated by his father's blood, genes, and tissues. , and each G gland is tailor-made for them.

Therefore, the demon Angron can last for three seconds is not bad.

Hahaha...! But the demon Angron did not show any anger or pain, and showed a victorious attitude, mocking and sarcastically saying: Kill me, kill me! You poor enslaved brother! At least I'll be free until I die!

Freedom? The human Angron said in a low voice with a blank expression on his face, You think you can gain so-called freedom by resisting your father? Be sober, you just changed from a slave to an angry slave, that's all. What's more, the freedom you speak of is inhuman madness, a complete scum.

Heh... Whatever you say, kill me! the demon Angron was still yelling.

kill?

The human Angron swung his double axes and cut off the opponent's legs without hesitation, turning his depraved and corrupted self into a human stick.

Then he put away his loyalty and glory, bent down and stretched out his left hand, grasped the demon Angron's neck, and easily picked it up, showing a very rare expression of displeasure, and said: It's a pity to kill you, research Only by studying you and dissecting you can you maximize your residual value.

Of course... the human Angron said, then shifted his gaze to the elite World Eaters who were imprisoned, and continued: Your group of fallen descendants are also good experimental materials.