Warhammer, how did I become Erebus?

Orikan looked at the Dark Phoenix in confusion. What could a machine do to him? Didn't these people know that the Necrons' technology was completely different from that of these monkeys...

Orikann's single eye flickered for a moment. Blasphemy! Evil! What kind of CS combined demons and machines? What kind of CS would embed a Nurgle demon into a machine so small and exquisite!

"How did you take out the demon engine?!"

Erebus pretended to sigh. This was the latest invention of the Mechanicus, the Demon Engine. A Demon Engine could completely drive a small vehicle. Of course, it had to be a purified Warp Demon, and a large number of statues of the Yellow-skinned God had to be engraved on the mechanical engine.

Ordinary demons, the guys of the Mechanicus had secretly tried it, which allowed the Word Bearers to happily collect a lot of materials.

"Hey, this is the latest gadget. It has a pretty good point. See those four tentacles? It can penetrate even the hardest thing in the universe. So, I'm curious, Orikan, how hard are you?"

How hard is it?

I'll fuck you, you bastard!

"Nyos! Lord of Mankind! If you don't come out, I'll repay you! You..."

The moment Orikan opened his mouth, Erebus quickly covered Orikan's mouth.

The two looked at each other awkwardly in the air.

"You are sick?"

"I forgot you don't have a mouth."

Erebus's words made Orikan even more silent.

Who raised Erebus? Why is such a CS thing still alive?

"Hahaha, you're actually lying to me! Do you know who you're lying to?"

Erebus looked left and right but didn't see any big golden figure appear.

This made Erebas even more convinced that Orikan was lying to him!

Erebus walked over and tapped Orikan's little head.

The single green eye in the center of Orikan stared at Erebus.

"Let me reiterate, what is the purpose of your visit this time?"

Erebus pulled out a cable and stared at Orikan, and Erebus's tone was not so good at this time.

"Of course I am... you you you you..."

Erebus directly pushed the cable of the demon engine up.

"Neos! Get the hell out here!"

Orikan decided that if Neos didn't show up again, he would kill Erebus directly!

……

In the subspace, the emperor who was tossing the little yellow-skinned goddess up and down finally remembered that he had something important to do.

"broken!"

The Emperor thought to himself.

He glanced at the little yellow-skinned goddess.

"Just stay here and don't move! I'll be back soon!"

After saying this, the Emperor put the little yellow-skinned goddess down directly, and then threw his psychic clone directly towards Erebus.

Fresh out of the subspace.

The Emperor fell silent. Fortunately, he did not bring the little yellow-skinned man with him. He saw Erebus frantically drilling holes for Orikan with his chainsaw sword. Violent sparks flew everywhere, and Orikan was lying on the ground, smashing Erebus's head with his scepter frantically.

Mortarion held a Daemon Engine cable that seemed to be constantly charging Orikan.

Fulgrim roared.

"This pen won't work! Go get me a new one!"

This scene was simply outrageous. The emperor's face twitched twice. Fortunately, he didn't let the little yellow boy come over, otherwise, based on the current scene, one emperor after another would definitely be hung up and beaten.

"Erebus!"

Erebus looked up and saw the Emperor appear, and he waved.

"Wait a minute! I'll turn Orikan into a pussy!"

"I'll turn you into MLGB! Let me go!"

The Emperor sighed helplessly.

"This Necron is an assistant I found for you."

The emperor was silent for a moment and then spoke.

"I do not believe!"

Psychic slap!

"I believe it!"

Erebus felt the pain on his face and sighed.

How come the subordinates worked diligently to kill the aliens, and the boss started to cooperate with the aliens.

"Neos! I quit!"

Orikan roared as he watched many Primarchs release him.

Even if he owed Neos a favor, he shouldn't be insulted like this!

The Emperor knew he had to appease Orikan.

"Orikan will lead you to the next Primarch."

"You could respect him a little."

Erebus snorted coldly. The Emperor must be stupid to believe in an alien!

"Alas, I need respect from the alien, you are leaking down there."

Erebus looked at Orikan and patted his shoulder.

"Erebus! You CS!"

Orika's electronic sound is about to break!

Erebus scratched his ears out of boredom.

129

Chapter 129: Batman, here I come!

Nostramo, the star of eternal night.

If Erebus remembered correctly, this would be the world of the Night Lords. In the original history, this would be the place where the Emperor led his descendants to find the Shell.

But, MD for four months!

Erebus seriously suspected that Orikan was retaliating against them, and wandered around in the warp for at least four months before running out of Mandvi Point.

Although Erebus was unhappy, the Mechanicus were going crazy with happiness!

Because Orikan actually gave them some scraps of Necrons for them to learn from.

Even the scraps of the Necrons often create wonderful sparks when combined with the demons of the Warp.

Erebus looked at the evil planet in the distance. Nostramo was in darkness all year round, and crime was common. Perhaps the only ones without sin here were newborn babies.

Erebus sighed. How could it be this guy with an underdeveloped brain - Konrad Curze?

If Konrad Curze joined his team, could he and his group go directly to Warmaster Horus and discuss it, and then start a major rebellion?

Thinking of this, Erebus rubbed his temples.

Just thinking about it, he was surrounded by rebels: Mortarion, Lorgar, Fulgrim, Angron, and next was Konrad Cozi.

Perturabo and he had a pretty good relationship, at least Uzul was satisfied with him.

I forgot how the Emperor met Shell, what should I do?

Erebus poked Orikan, who had not slept well all day, beside him. Although he did not need to sleep, Orikan felt that his electronic circuits were already going crazy with anger. The Warp demons kept coming into his room, the Emperor's Children wanted to draw on his circuit boards every day, and the Word Bearers wanted to finish engraving the next Word Bearers on his circuit board.

And the Death Guard, those old, sinister, and cunning ones, would unleash a flurry of punches the moment they saw him.

Such a dire situation made Orikan feel that he should just owe the emperor the favor he had done for him!

Even Orikan tried to contact Taraxin many times, telling Taraxin that the universe's first CS was here and asked him to come and collect his exhibits, but unfortunately he failed to get in touch.

"Alright, I've repaid the Emperor's favor. Now it's your turn! I'm leaving now!"

Orikan held his head high and chest out, his electronic eyes slightly excited, he was finally going to escape from the sea of ​​suffering and get away from these CS guys!

"Let's go!"

Erebus waved his hand, indicating that if you want to leave, you can go, and I won’t stop you.

Orikan looked at Erebus, who was still a human being, in a way.

……

Nostramo, Palace of the Midnight Haunter.

Conrad Coze, he had seen his father coming today several months ago, he saw his brothers, he had already made his preparations, he sat quietly at the door, he kept biting his fingers.

Will his father like him?

What about those false illusions?

Just as Konrad Koz was immersed in the fantasy of the past, he stopped biting his fingers, raised his head in confusion, and looked at the night sky of Nostramo in doubt.

wrong! wrong!

Shell felt that time was changing. No! The future was still the future, but today was not today.

Ke Zi was in great pain. He covered his head with his hands because the future result remained unchanged, but today's future was constantly distorting and changing. Ke Zi didn't know what went wrong!

He didn't understand! He didn't know! He saw the continuous overlap of his own Emperor and another figure.

Shell howled in fear. He didn't know what would happen in the future. Perhaps he would only get the answer when that person arrived!

However, what was destined to disappoint Shell was that the expected person did not come. The entire Nostramo was as quiet as before. Under the suppression of the fear of the Midnight Haunter, they lived diligently.

The moment the first sound hit Shell's earlobe, Shell opened his eyes instantly.

"Guess who I am?"

“No!!!!! No no no no!!!!!”

That was exactly the voice of Erebas. The moment Erebas' voice sounded, countless fantasies directly enveloped Shell's mind. He screamed sharply like crazy, and his whole body leaned back and fell heavily to the ground. His legs twitched, as if he saw some terrifying scene.

On the Chronicle of Ashes, Ahriman was silent and looked at Erebus.

"My Lord, the Master Primarch... has escaped."

Old man Erebus looked at Ahriman with a serious face. He had just played a little joke on Shell. He was planning to lead the other Primarchs to meet him, but he didn't expect Shell to have such a big reaction.

Erebas, who couldn't figure it out for a moment, took a deep breath, thinking that Shell might be having an epileptic seizure.

He was just about to ask Lorgar and others to meet his brothers, but Ahriman looked at Erebus hesitantly as if he had something to hide.

"Speak! Deputy Commander!"

"The demons of the Warp say that this planet is filled with sin and is suitable as a breeding ground for pagan beliefs."

Ahriman saw Erebus staring at him and still hesitated before speaking his thoughts out loud.

Erebus touched his chin.

Is that so? In that case, I'll help Shell manage this planet!

"Tell Luojia and the others to come and have some fun!"

After Ahriman received Erebus's words, he hurried to inform the captain of the Word Bearers' first company.

……

"I was wrong! I was really wrong! I was so stupid!"

Orikan silently looked at Auguston in front of him. This guy from the Ultramarines Legion was constantly calculating the taxes that Orikan should pay with his head down. When the huge bill was presented to Orikan, Orikan felt a chill in his heart!