Warhammer, how did I become Erebus?

Kugas sat on the sedan chair, holding up his huge body with a grin on his face.

"Coincidentally, I like these things too."

"?"

Kugath was interrupted by Guilliman's words. You like it too? Wait, what do you like?

Develop a virus? Or develop something else?

Kugas was confused.

"I'm known as the God of Documents in the Human Empire, but I'm also often busy with other tasks. Work, work, work! Work, work, work!"

"Do you know what annoys me most after becoming a god?"

Guilliman asked.

"What is it?"

Kugath had no idea what Guilliman was talking about now.

"It's a group of people praying to me, the Great God of Documents, asking how this job will be done, how this business will be done, how this technology will be developed. Oh! You probably can't understand. Even in this universe, I can hear some of the unconscious murmurs of chaos, like your exploration of the Divine Plague."

The pen in Guilliman's hand kept spinning, and his words made a bean-sized drop of green cold sweat fall from Kugath's body.

Why! Why would he know!

Kugashi picked up a bottle and jar that was emitting green mist.

This sedan is his laboratory and his weapon, but at this moment he does not feel safe at all.

"Time to work, my friend!"

Guilliman sighed, and the blue light turned into chains, linking from Guilliman's desk to all the Nurgle demon soldiers on the field. Kugath wanted to resist, but he found that his body was moving uncontrollably under him.

All of a sudden, countless documents appeared in front of Kugas. He could understand all of these documents. He could feel the wriggling worms and bacteria in his body, all wailing in excitement.

What is work? What is office?

Douai, it's work, peeing is work, processing documents is work. As one of the gods of the Empire, Guilliman's ability has a relatively low impact on the gods of the Warp, but for a Great Unclean One?

Guilliman looked at Kugath with tears in his eyes, and he was urinating and shitting. His body, from a cell to a bacterium, was working at an accelerated speed. Evolution was also a kind of work. Kugath's fat body became even more bloated. This big unclean one was fat beyond recognition. The rest of the Nurgle army was the same. Their brains were working frantically, and countless Nurgle flies began to feed frantically. Kugath wanted to resist, but his hand was constantly writing something, and those documents kept flashing in front of Kugath's eyes.

Thousands, tens of thousands, millions!

Despair This is despair from office documents!

But it's not enough! It's not enough to attract Nurgle's attention.

"bring it on!"

Guilliman's voice held a hint of seduction.

His hand kept sliding across the table, and when a name that once defended five hundred worlds appeared in Guilliman's hand, he smiled with satisfaction.

"Linapu."

"Damicus, call a squadron of Thousand Sons."

"It's time to reward these loyal demons!"

Guilliman's smile was terrifying. Even if you, Erebus, and Magnus had a record against Xaluna and Rua Kabanha, what did it matter? The demons in my park dared to kill the Great Unclean One! Guilliman decided that he would take revenge now!

Just wait! Magnus and Erebus! I'll show you now! What the God of Writing is!

351

Chapter 351: The father is guilty of the crime!

Live broadcast! Live broadcast across the universe!

Live broadcast across the entire subspace!

Stick it on your eyes and broadcast live!

Titus looked at his own Primarch, whose face was hideous as if he had suffered a mental trauma. Guilliman stood on the table, personally carrying a strange psychic recorder, following a series of actions of the strange Inquisitor that he could not understand.

Several blue warp portals appeared around Guilliman.

The first to come was a Slaanesh Demon with Ultramarines paint. Wait, this Slaanesh Demon, this Slaanesh Army leader, rode a rainbow pony and held a blue spear in his hand. The U-shaped Ultramarines symbol on Linape's shoulder armor kept flashing golden light.

For a moment Titus was confused.

Why is a Slaanesh demon doing better than the Ultramarines?

Before Titus could react, she saw a group of Thousand Sons carrying a bunch of cameras walking out of the warp. Titus immediately stood in front of Guilliman.

"rebel……"

"Rangrang is blocking the camera."

Damikos pulled Titus aside. Although Damikos knew that Titus was loyal, he told him not to be loyal just yet. The Thousand Son pointed the camera directly at Guilliman's face.

Guilliman smiled broadly.

"I am the Emperor's son - Robert Guilliman!!!!!"

……

"I don't have such a son."

Huangpizi covered his eyes. At this moment, Russ and Ryan were standing beside him. Luojia and Kezi were also looking at the suddenly appearing image with confusion.

This is a psychic channel image used exclusively by Magnus the Psychic Lord. This type of psychic channel usually requires campus demons as nodes and is basically not used for encrypted communication. However, the Empire often uses this psychic image to curse the evil gods and chaos demons of the Warp, and occasionally even sends some bounties into the Warp.

When everyone saw Guilliman's creepy smile, they tried to shut it down.

soon……

They found that they couldn’t close it!

Even if the emperor himself does it, it won’t work!

After all, in addition to the Emperor, the gods who came with them were also helping Guilliman!

Communication is normal, image is normal!

"Foolish Nurgle, you damned thing, have you seen your most beloved son?"

As Guilliman called out Nurgle's true name, Nurgle in the Warp cast his gaze towards Guilliman, but several forces directly resisted Nurgle's power.

The Lord of Change and the Lord of Joy are working very hard.

This child is under my protection.

Khorne and others want to know what Guilliman in this other universe wants to do?

What?

Guilliman grinned.

"You foolish fat pig! You will lose your most beloved child. No, he will lose the most important thing! In front of you! And you will end up being an incompetent, furious waste!"

"Just show the universe your despicable lies, you piece of shit!"

Guilliman roared loudly.

Then, with Guilliman waving his hand, Linapu walked slowly towards Kukas with his back straight.

Kukas's eyes were filled with documents, and countless documents were stuffed into his brain. He now only felt that he was surrounded by offices with countless staff members moving around. The rustling of documents made Kukas forget who he was for a moment.

He must be the child of someone great.

But in fact he is just a small cow and horse!

The countless Nurglings around him had dull eyes and lowered their heads to work hard.

He seemed to vaguely hear someone calling out, who was that! Who was calling him!

Nurgle stood up from the garden, opened the crucible with one hand, and the green soup flowed onto the ground. Nurgle was panting, with anger in his eyes, and he cast his blessing on Kukas.

Unfortunately, this blessing was blocked by several forces before it arrived.

"Damn it! You bunch of damn CS!"

Nurgle, in a rare display of rage, erupted in anger.

……

The Dark Side of the Empire.

Kabanha, under the command of the Blood God, was a little dazed for a moment when he looked at the familiar but different Slaanesh demon. He glanced at the Eldar in his hand, and then at the familiar scene in the sky.

Kabanha was silent for a moment.

"Hahahahahaha! Kukas, you have come to this day too! Hahahahahahaha you have come to this day too!"

Kabanha shed tears of blood. He remembered his pain vividly. When the great unclean one of the universe was about to suffer the pain he had once suffered, Kabanha was extremely excited for a moment. The angels and Horus in the distance looked at Kabanha who jumped up and fell silent.

……

"No! No! Absolutely not!"

Xaluna already knew what Guilliman was going to do. As the darling of Slaanesh and the Emperor, she would never allow anyone to be better than her. Jealousy rose in Xaluna's heart, and she looked at Lord Erebus with despair on his face.

Erebus also realized that something was wrong at this time.

"Close it! Magnus, close it quickly!"

Erebus knew that if this scene happened, although Nurgle would definitely go to Guilliman in anger, he was also afraid that he would go to Guilliman in anger!

This wasn't just a short video! This was a live broadcast across the entire universe! Despair appeared on the faces of Erebus, Perturabo, and Magnus.

"No! It's Alpharius! Damn Omega is your offspring! Tell them to turn off this video!"

Magnus pulled Omega to his feet, and Omega looked calm.

"This is Alpharius' order. We are all in single contact, that is..."

"It's possible that these orders were not our own."

Omega's words silenced the God of Earth and the Lord of Psychic Power. They punched Omega in the face, and Omega squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, not saying a word.

When the demons in the surrounding park saw this scene, they wondered how the demon from Ji Bar could be so favored?

……

Holy Terra.

The 40K Emperor looked at the image and Guilliman's face that appeared in front of his screen. He was a little confused. He didn't know what his other self was doing, but he planned to take a look at what these people were doing.

If it really doesn't work, go into the subspace and hide for a while.

……

Subspace channel.

Calgar, Chapter Master of the Ultramarines, looked at Guilliman on the image with trembling hands. That was definitely the Primarch of the Ultramarines.

Is this the Primarch?

He looked at the controlled Kukas in the image, his shoulders trembling with excitement. This was the Primarch!

This is the father of the Primarch of the Ultramarines!

Now the Primarch is surrounded by Chaos! He needs to hurry to his father's side!

And the one next to him should be... Titus?

After thinking for a moment, Calgar ordered the captain to speed up.

But why did the great Primarch announce his return to the world with such fanfare?

This is a point that Calgar doesn't understand.

352

Chapter 352 Linapu: No! This is not right!

Kugath, he was originally a Nurgling.

After accidentally falling into Nurgle's Crucible, he became Nurgle's most beloved child, at least for now!

Although Linap, a poor Slaanesh army vanguard, had her two pincers transformed into hands under the blessing of the Emperor, she also grew a mosaic under the blessing of the Lord of Pleasure. As an ordinary demon, the Lord of Pleasure did not pay much attention to her. Instead, the predecessor, the great demon who dared to stab the Lord of Pleasure in the back, always received the Lord of Pleasure's attention.