Warhammer 40k: Lust of Light - Chapter 289 Fungi Industry

Yesterday’s New Year’s Eve dinner was like a dream to Ferus.

Lust of Light temporarily blocked his memory of the original body, so that he could not recognize any of his brothers and sisters in a large table.

Even when the Emperor was about to talk to him, he was still eating and drinking.

What made him even more convinced that it was a dream was that when he woke up, he found a large area of ​​wetness around him.

It’s impossible to ask someone to confirm whether you wet the bed.

Rasta would not tell Ferus that this was because Ferus was becoming stronger due to some effect of eating the “New Year’s Eve dinner”.

Ferus didn’t know this, but he still wanted to get the twelve talismans.

Sitting on the gaming chair and using Magnus’ computer to play the game “Destroy the Starry Sky” developed by Guang Yu, Patriarch Bodhi was stalked and beaten by Ferus.

“Want to get twelve talismans? Easy! I have a good friend named Zhen Yuanzi. He is now teaching a guy named Pebolatu with his four disciples Qingfeng Mingyue Pineapple Chuixue.

Zhen Yuanzi and I have exactly the same strength for many years, and it’s hard to tell whether we are superior or inferior. He can also do eight or nine profound arts, and even six or six great fortunes.

These one hundred and eight moves, also known as Tiangang Disha, are enough to become a saint physically after being learned.

That Pebolatu was trained at the same time by Zhen Yuanzi’s four disciples and the three clones of Yi Qi Hua San Qing, and his strength was extraordinary.

I need you to study hard and defeat Pebolatu in three years, so that I can give you the twelve talismans…

ah? I clicked on the wrong planet, forget it, just blow it up, it won’t make much difference. “

Rasta took the enhanced version of the Brilliant Star Chart, which he didn’t know he had, and destroyed the starry sky, lighting up nine rib planets.

I believe that the Necrons will think that this is the work of some evil god.

Trazin may even go to death for lust.

The Endless One would retort to his compatriots like this: “Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How immoral is the Sixth Evil God, Light Desire? He is also arrogant and domineering, and never takes people seriously. He wants to do such immoral things, and he can’t wait to make it known to the world. .

Therefore, these nine Necron dynasties must be the murderous hands of Tzeentch! “

After uninstalling the Destroying Starry Sky, he slapped the computer away and handed it back to Magnus. Rasta looked at Ferus who had an unusually troubled expression.

Ferus was in turmoil at the moment.

Although he lost a lot of memory, there was a voice deep inside telling him that he must become stronger and that a mission was waiting for him.

The ruthless iron hand Ferus finally gritted his teeth and decided to learn the seventy-two dragon-slaying skills of Black Tiger Afu, but there were two moves that he did not learn.

“Let me say it first, I won’t learn about hippopotamus, rhino, giraffe!”

It’s okay, if you don’t learn, others will. Perturabo doesn’t care about that.

Ferrus then asked Rasta for information about his opponent.

“What kind of man is Perturabo?”

Raste’s dislike of Perturabo stems from the fact that this bastard is indeed a beast among the Primarchs.

He will try to correct everything about Perturabo from childhood. If the guy doesn’t change when he grows up, Rasta will kill him.

“…a person I don’t like is destined to kill the person he loves because he no longer conforms to his initial impression. He can’t get what he wants in his life, but he is unwilling to break free from the shackles and embrace anything.

Everyone who cares about him has been hurt by him…”

Whether it was Perturabo’s eleven kills of the Fourth Legion, his mindless tactics of consuming cans, or his killing of his cousin Katherine, all of them made Light Desire dissatisfied.

Therefore, Perturabo, the Primarch of the Fourth Legion, enjoyed four times the happiness of the other Primarchs.

The four incarnations of Rasta and the four disciples of lust are guaranteed to make him paralyzed to the point of paralysis.

In the original timeline, Ferus was already a piece of shit. He taught the primitive tribes various knowledge and techniques just to plunge the entire home planet into a world war.

But compared to Pebolatu, Ferrus is simply a saint.

“I’m going to teach him a lesson!”

Ferrus also looked down upon Perturabo a little.

For Ferus, is it necessary to exist in the world if he can hurt the person he cares about most?

This idea of ​​​​Ferrus was also the reason why he was defeated by Fulgrim – when he fought against Fulgrim, he was never able to make a killing blow.

Ferus couldn’t admit that he was an emotional person, it would make him feel embarrassed, so he just made an excuse.

“He actually didn’t even let his cousin go…”

Ah! Where do you have the nerve to say that to him? You don’t even let your third sister go!

After slandering Ferus, Rasta began to teach him the so-called “Seventy-two Dragon Slaying Skills”.

Ferus originally looked down on these movements, until he discovered that with each movement, he could become stronger. Although the increase in strength was extremely weak, he was indeed stronger.

“This…what kind of technique is this?!”

The Primarch of the Iron Hands was shocked by his growth in strength.

Over the past forty-four years, as he grew older, his strength growth had already reached a bottleneck.

He put all his efforts into refining his fighting skills, but changes such as strength, speed and neurological reactions have long been unable to increase by one point.

But now, various attributes that have been stagnant for at least ten years have begun to undergo new changes.

Ferus just practiced and became fascinated.

In the distance, the black-robed disciples were still a little curious.

“Lord, I want to know, what exactly did he learn?”

“The name he knew was made up by me. This thing should be called the fourth set of radio gymnastics of the original body. Don’t ask me about the first three sets, I haven’t made them up yet.

This so-called radio gymnastics is actually used to speed up the digestion of divine substances.

Last night’s New Year’s Eve dinner and the power in the god’s spine can be absorbed faster in this way.

The actions themselves were a ritual of awakening to the Primarch’s warp essence.

And I added something inside that would allow them to make the final fusion of the remaining grace of the dim light during the awakening ceremony. “

After Rasta finished saying this, he threw the fly whisk to the black-robed disciple.

“Go! Go over and whip him!”

“…Lord, I have to find a reason or excuse.”

The more honest disciples in black robes are less talented in the aspect of immorality.

“Tell him, the moves of Rhino, Hippopotamus and Giraffe are several times more powerful than the other seventy moves! Do you know why?”

Raste’s expression became very serious, as if there was some huge secret contained in this move.

“Why… why?”

The honest black-robed disciple swallowed his saliva and finally asked.

“Because one of my incarnations went out to get some fungi, planted them on a planet, and brainwashed them all day long. Now they all think that these two tricks of rhino, hippopotamus and giraffe are very powerful.”

“…”