Chapter 369 Cause and Effect Loop
Although they are both named with the character "马" in their names, Mara is much more powerful than Magnus, who possesses incredible wisdom. He is the real fifth evil god.

Gossiping and idling is human nature, even the original gene is no exception, just like whenever you see middle-aged women quarreling, catching mistresses, or stray dogs partying, you will stop and watch, it is a natural tendency engraved in human DNA.

So when your boss asks you why you are late in the morning, you can tell him righteously that you are following the nature of human genes. (The mean boss deducted 50 yuan from me).

Looking at the group of grinning descendants in front of him, the Emperor suddenly regretted why he created so many Primarchs in the first place. It would have been much better if he had only kept Horus!
"Father, don't just stand there! Hurry up and speak." Horus, who got a bucket of popcorn from Hogg, urged the Emperor while eating. It seemed that he had completely integrated into the circle of Primarchs, and his eyes were equally clear and innocent.

"..."

The Emperor wanted to cry, but he couldn't, because the Lord of Mankind would not cry; the Emperor wanted to laugh, but he couldn't, because the Lord of Mankind could not be a fool.

"Ah! Since you all want to know, I won't hide it anymore."

"Sanguinius, you should have known about the pollution of faith yourself, right?"

"Yes, father." The archangel still remembered that completely crazy experience vividly, which was why he did not serve as the Pope of the State Religion again after he woke up, because anyone except Hogg would die.

The Primarchs nodded in agreement. They understood what the Emperor meant. He was simply saying that faith was poisonous.

Seeing that his descendants all understood this basic rule, the Emperor continued:
"Just a few hundred years of human belief diversion has driven the angels crazy, and I have persisted for ten thousand years. This is not an easy task."

"Don't look at me as your father. I am the best man in the world. I am a super strong man who is completely different from those four losers. I have reached the pinnacle in both strength and appearance. But humans have their limits, unless I choose not to be a human being."

“But the price of not being a human is too high. If I choose to become a god, although I can control the power of faith for a period of time, I will eventually be contaminated by it and eventually become a bound person like those four pieces of trash, and then mankind will perish.

At that time, I will become the fifth evil god, Mara, who symbolizes destruction."

"Then why don't you just not become a god? Even though the Empire is indeed not doing well right now, as long as we launch a second expedition to eliminate the threat, what else do we have to worry about?" Mortarion asked doubtfully.

What Xiao Mo said made a lot of sense. The primarchs all knew that although the empire had internal and external troubles, the situation was much better than in the early days of the Great Crusade.

With the Kara network and the Star Gate, a relatively slow mode of navigation that does not rely on the subspace, they can proceed slowly, building the Star Gate while eliminating hidden dangers, as long as they slow down and exchange time for space.

Moreover, this is not the same as the Great Crusade period. After so many years of evolution, the fog of war has been torn apart, and almost every legion has experience fighting against the Chaos enemy. Although they cannot say that they know themselves and the enemy, at least they have some precautions.

It seems that there is a fatal flaw in the Emperor's words. He did not succeed in becoming a god at all. Instead, he has been using the golden toilet to exploit the bug. So how did Mara come into being?
Everyone was talking about it, and they all thought that Old Man Huang was fooling them again, but Hogg knew that the Emperor was not lying, and that this incident was caused by him:
“Shut up, everyone. Old Man Huang didn’t lie to us. He did succeed in becoming a god, but it was ten thousand years ago. The core purpose of the grand plan is to connect the star gates.

In order to open up the spatial connection of the first five star gates, in addition to the connectivity of the two artifacts, the Golden Throne and the Black Glaze, two huge energy anchor points are also needed.

One is me, and the other is Mr. Huang, who is the main driving force.”

"That's right. Although Hogg is a very unreliable bastard and always makes me angry, when we two discussed the big plan, I immediately chose to follow it. Only in this way can we survive and carve out a way for mankind to survive."

Everyone was quite satisfied with the melons they ate, especially Jonson, who was good at keeping secrets. He decided to write about it in his diary and put it in the First Legion's treasury. But even though they had eaten their fill of melons, they still couldn't explain why Olpersong, the old man, became Mara's younger brother, and how he ran away.

“So how did Mara get away?” Angron asked bluntly.

"How did you get out?" Orperson, who had been silent, asked as the emperor spoke.

"Of course it's your dear father. This guy who has cheated countless people got himself into trouble 1000 years ago. He actually cut his own existence and removed all the impurities. If it weren't for us immortals, mankind would have been fucking finished long ago."

The emperor was speechless after being scolded by his former subordinate. After all, the situation was imminent. If he did not cut off his essence, he would explode on the spot. Who knew that Mara would take the opportunity to escape?
The Primarchs felt a headache when they thought of the black-skinned man outside who was eyeing them covetously. Hogg even figured out the reason why Old Man Huang was often weak. It turned out that he was not complete at all, and at most he was half an emperor.

Seeing that all the Primarchs were filled with anger and had wild imaginations, Orperson let out a sigh of relief. He believed that after this incident, the relationship between the Primarchs and the Emperor would inevitably be broken. This would be his true revenge.

[Damn you Neos, today, I will destroy the family ties that you value so much. You shouldn't have left us!]

But the next scene made Orperson dumbfounded and feel like a clown.

The alliance of filial sons, led by Hogg, rushed forward and wrestled fiercely with the white moonlight in their hearts. The emperor was not like a father either. Not only was he extremely cruel, he also beat and scolded his offspring, just like a gangster.

"Old man Huang, you didn't tell me about such a big thing in advance. Damn it, I think you don't take us seriously at all. If you have any secrets, tell us quickly, otherwise the fathers will beat you so badly that you can't take care of yourself."

"Yes, I have wanted to beat you up for a long time. Hurry up and call us dad, or I will blow up Terra."

He punched Mortarion, who was pulling his hair, and knocked Corax, who was trying to do something bad to him, unconscious with a headbutt. Finally, the Emperor had a chance and kicked Curze, who was trying to blow up Terra, away, cursing:
"You bastard, fuck you, it's all because of you, Hogg, you have to pay me back for being a filial Primarch!"

"Bah, I don't have a mother. If you have the guts, go find that crazy bitch Erda." After wiping off two bloods from his nose, Hogg rushed forward again with his little brothers. Today he must teach this disobedient and rebellious father a lesson.

Orpesson was confused, he didn't understand why his friend became such a bad guy, but his cleverness could be hidden from the filial sons alliance with strong limbs, but it couldn't be hidden from the scheming boys headed by the angels and Horus.

Looking at the big guys who were ready to fight, Orperson's old face was twisted into a chrysanthemum, and he said in a flattering manner:

"I am a good friend of your father. According to seniority, you should call me uncle. Let's..."

"Snapped"

The angel with a dark heart and dark hands punched the old man, making his eyes crooked and his mouth twisted. Only the clever Macador quietly left the laboratory again and closed the door silently.

But this time, no extra figures stepped out of the shadows.

(End of this chapter)