Warhammer, how did I become Erebus?

Erebus's eyelids twitched. Someone had admitted it so shamelessly.

Just as Erebus thought, because Lorgar attracted hatred, the Emperor looked at Lorgar, whom he had just met, with a slightly resentful look.

His eyes were full of doubt and confusion, even when he saw the huge banner.

It was a yellow banner.

It says, Welcome the Yellow-skinned God to Colchis.

"Luo Jia, are you sure?"

Although it was a question, the emperor turned it into an affirmation.

He was very curious about what on earth could have cultivated his Primarch into this state.

"Great Yellow-skinned God, in fact, most of them are your loyal followers, and I was taught by Erebus."

The real owner has been found.

The Emperor took a step forward, and Erebus took a step back.

He could sense the Emperor's murderous desire and utter rage, and Erebus felt a slight sense of trepidation.

He was afraid that the yellow-skinned man would suddenly kill people to silence them!

"Erebus? Erebus! Erebus you did well, very good!"

Erebus felt sweat on his head, but Luo Jia secretly gave Erebus a thumbs up at this time.

MD, are you an idiot? Can't you tell the difference between good and bad words?

At this moment, Erebus knew that he could no longer sit and wait for death. He could already feel the entire pressure of the Emperor being placed on him!

Thinking of this, Erebus spoke instantly.

"My fellow countryman! I'm from Terra!"

Erebus spoke instantly! He intended to directly confess his identity as a time traveler. At least, even if the Emperor wanted to destroy him, he needed to let the Emperor answer his questions and resolve his doubts!

When Erebas finished saying this, he could feel the pressure on him disappear instantly.

The Emperor glanced at Erebus.

"I want to talk to you alone."

After hearing these words, Erebus instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Follow."

Hearing the Emperor's words, Erebus followed the Emperor with a nervous look on his face. Magnus, who was standing beside him, was about to follow the Emperor, but when he took the first step, his body instantly stiffened. He then shook his head and turned to walk towards Lorgar who was not far away.

"I am Magnus, my brother."

"Lorgar Aurelion."

Magnus and Lorgar shook hands.

"Speaking of which...genius came up with such a grand plan?"

Magnus swallowed the word "idiot". He had never seen the Emperor so angry. Even if it was just psychic power, the harsh and hoarse voice scared Magnus.

"Erebus."

Luo Jia thought about it and decided to tell Erebus.

"......My condolences, brother."

Magnus could foresee what awaited Erebus next.

"He is lucky to be received by the Emperor."

Lorjia's envious expression made Erebus wonder if everyone in this family had some serious mental illness. Pah! They've gotten themselves into this mess too!

Erebus followed the God-Emperor and felt something was wrong. This feeling became even stranger when he accompanied the Emperor into the transport barge.

"Ahem, that."

"Erebus, you chanted my name and the Lord of Pleasure's name before. Do you know what this means?"

The Emperor's words made Erebus' heart tighten.

"I do not know."

Erebus shook his head, even though he knew how abstract his words were.

The Emperor sneered. This Erebus was definitely hiding some secret, but it didn't matter. He had called Erebus in just to beat him up!

"Erebus!"

"?"

The Emperor turned his head and saw that Erebus had tiptoed to the door of the hatch. Erebus felt the Emperor's malice towards him. Only then did he realize that there was definitely no good thing going on when the Emperor asked him to come!

The Emperor and Erebus's eyes met for just a second, and then Erebus opened his mouth and leaped forward.

"save!"

But, it's too late.

The golden psychic energy transformed into a rope, not only wrapping Erebus tightly, but also welding the hatch shut by the Emperor.

"The yellow-skinned god?"

"Make a yellow rumor about me?"

"Believe in me? A loyal believer?"

The Emperor looked on indifferently as Erebus listed every crime against him.

"woo woo woo woo!"

Erebus shook his head frantically. He was wrong! He was really wrong! He should have just sat back and watched Huang Yao go on!

The Emperor rolled up his sleeves.

He released Erebus's mouth.

"What do you want to say?"

"You damned fake emperor! Kill me if you can! I'm a 3-year-old human!"

The Emperor frowned, put down his hands, sighed slightly, turned around and took out a pair of golden power gloves from a corner of the cabin. When Erebus watched the Emperor put the gloves on his hands and walked in front of him.

"God-Emperor! I was wrong! Emperor! I was wrong, I was wrong! Lord of Mankind! I was wrong! I really am the soul of 3k humans, fellow! Fellow fellow!"

The Emperor lowered his eyes and blocked Erebus's mouth again.

I don't care what you are! Kill you first!

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Erebus decided that after today, if he didn't pray for the Emperor's death, he wouldn't be Erebus!

You must sit on this Golden Throne whether you want to or not! I, Erebus, will remember this grudge!

For an hour, Erebus was beaten by the Emperor for a full hour.

This petty-minded yellow-skinned man didn't even take a breath. He looked at Erebus who was beaten all over by him, and only then did he feel relieved.

Soon the Emperor discovered something: there was a five-colored divine light flashing on Erebus's body.

This made the Emperor frown.

He smacked Erebus across the face with his power gauntlet.

"Ah, False Emperor, you're done."

As the Emperor listened to what Erebus said after he woke up, his fist hardened, and he punched Erebus in the face again.

P.S. Brothers! Please read on!

Chapter 29: Trash Can Erebus, the God-Emperor living in Bengbu!

"So you came into this world by accident?"

The Emperor sat in a chair, his expressionless face staring at Erebus with his swollen face and fawning expression.

"Yes, Huang... Your Majesty!"

The blow was too light, the emperor thought.

"However, I have a question, that is where does the power in you come from?"

The Emperor asked Erebus about his doubts.

Erebus hesitated for a moment, and the Emperor raised the golden power fist in his hand.

The next second, Erebus described the crystal clear glass plate in his dream, but the Emperor remained expressionless.

"I see."

This indifferent sentence instantly piqued Erebus's interest.

"You are the trash can in the subspace."

"?"

Trash can? What trash can?

Erebus felt as if the Emperor was saying something profound.

The Emperor estimated the time Erebus mentioned and found it coincided with the time when the Subspace Trash Bin appeared, which means...

The Emperor looked at Erebus with a hint of pity. He was debating whether to tell him that in the eyes of the gods, he was a black hole like a black coffin, even a place for the gods to vent their anger. The gods once believed that this was something nurtured by the Supreme Heaven, so the gods of the Supreme Heaven threw things they didn't really need there...

Even the emperor tried to throw his own faith over, and surprisingly, he succeeded.

"Wait, Your Majesty, what is a trash can?"

"Speak up! Speak up! Speak up! We're from the same hometown, right? Fellow villagers won't cheat on each other, right?"

Anxious, Erebus was anxious.

The Emperor listened to Erebus's disrespectful tone and, to be honest, he had not experienced such a conversation in many years. Even the Sigillite had a little awe in him.

The Emperor could sense Erebus's trust in him.

In order to repay Erebus, the Emperor planned to trick him! That's right, for the benefit of all mankind, the Emperor decided to trick him directly.

"Your projection in the subspace is a black coffin."

"And you're often fed."

The Emperor briefly explained what he had seen.

After these words were spoken, Erebus's face turned very pale. Is someone feeding him?

The Emperor saw Erebus's pale face and smiled with satisfaction.

"Emperor, you know the future."

"I know, I know very well, but the long river of fate is not unchangeable."

"So you know you will sit on the Golden Throne?"

"......"

Erebus found that he seemed to have said something he shouldn't have, because he saw the Emperor raise the Power Fist again.

"Wait! Wait! I was just kidding!!"

"You act like a clown, Erebus."

The Emperor's words silenced Erebus, but the silence also broke his defense.

But a clown is a clown, and it is better than some big talker.

“There is more to the future of mankind than just one path. When you become too obsessed with what you know, you often fall into someone else’s trap.”

"You mean, the big blue bird?"

Erebus jumped twice and moved closer to the Emperor. He could see the tired look in the Emperor's eyes.

"So what did you do? Besides summoning a great demon."

The Emperor looked at Erebus and asked.