I, Superman, the Supreme Commander

Chapter 335: Consciousness Reshaping and Cutting Off the Fuel

Terra Palace.

Roboute Guilliman hurried into the Emperor's Hall with a worried look on his face.

"Good afternoon, Your Highness."

"Meet the Lord of Justice and Wisdom."

"Hail, Son of God!"

The staff and Imperial Guards they met on the way greeted Guilliman one after another.

This made his frown deepen even more.

The Primarch finally met the Emperor.

He immediately asked impatiently: "Father, why do you want the empire to promote false religious myths? And you also make us into gods!"

Guilliman's tone was almost questioning.

He didn't understand why the emperor, who always believed in science, reason and wisdom, would go against the trend and try to use religious mythology as a trick?

Zhang Hong put down the work in his hands.

Looking at Guilliman, he was not angry.

"Guilliman, my smartest child, I never thought that someone as smart as you could not understand your father's intentions."

There was a hint of disappointment in his words.

Guilliman couldn't help but feel ashamed.

But Zhang Hong immediately said, "Well, let me explain it to you in detail."

Zhang Hong waved his hand, and a teleportation light flashed in the Imperial Hall.

Lion, Russ, Vulkan, and several other Primarchs appeared beside Guilliman.

After the greeting, Zhang Hong explained to them the reason for summoning them.

Then the nine Primarchs followed Zhang Hong into the temporarily opened portal.

Behind the portal is a huge laboratory.

Hidden deep underground, a dozen giant culture tubes are displayed in the laboratory.

Most of them are empty, but some have golden giants floating inside.

Looking at the familiar face and breath of the giant sleeping in the incubator, the Primarchs were moved.

"Horus?!"

"Sanguinius!"

"Ferrus!"

"Koz?"

Sleeping in the incubator were their brothers who had been dead for many years.

"here it is……"

Guilliman had a shocking guess in his mind and asked Zhang Hong unsurely.

Zhang Hong nodded: "Yes. This is where you were born."

"I also found your other brothers..."

Zhang Hong snapped his fingers.

Several glowing portals appeared in the laboratory.

Several giants with different faces walked out from different portals.

"Don!"

"Corax!"

"Lorga..."

"You are... Alpharius and Omega?"

Coming out of the portal were the Primarchs who had disappeared or betrayed and joined the Chaos camp.

I don’t know how Zhang Hong found them all.

Lorgar said to the Primarchs in shame: "I'm sorry, brothers, I..."

Wolf King Russ stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay. We were all helpless back then. It's good that you're back."

At this point, except for the four Primarchs still in the incubator and the two Primarchs who were wiped out by the Emperor shortly after birth, all the twenty-one Primarchs created by the Emperor have been reunited.

Zhang Hong looked at the Primarchs who were in mixed emotions and immersed in unspeakable feelings.

He said calmly, "Kids, I don't want to hide this from you anymore."

"In fact, you are all my offspring created using psychic gene technology. Your father is me, and your mother is a woman named Mida."

"Unfortunately, your mother was killed by traitors during the Horus Rebellion ten thousand years ago."

"My power cannot revive her..."

“And why should I deify you and make you into gods?”

"Because I will leave one day. And then you will leave with me."

The Primarchs were shocked.

"What? Father, you are going to die!"

"No, I mean..."

Zhang Hong waved his hand.

"Wake up, all mortals will die one day, and gods are no exception."

"Besides, you all know that the so-called God is just an ordinary creature in the universe."

Ordinary?

To be honest, the Primarchs did not dare to agree.

Zhang Hong added: "Don't blame me for being cruel. I can't stay in the real universe forever and rule the empire. The ruling power of the empire will eventually return to the hands of mortals."

"If you continue to stay in the real universe, it is likely to cause the empire to split again."

"Because in the minds of mortals, you are no different from the gods."

Guilliman's mind moved: "Father, are you saying that you will enter the warp and become... that kind of being?"

Zhang Hong nodded.

"Today, I will teach you a lesson so that you can fully understand the nature of the Warp and the Gods."

The subspace is a projection of consciousness and soul, and subspace creatures are the concentration of this projection, a form naturally born from the gathering of similar ideas or emotions.

The evil god is the most common and largest projection of the collective subconscious of all living beings.

As the Emperor and Primarch believed in by trillions of humans in the galaxy.

The beliefs of all living beings will inevitably give birth to corresponding projections in the Warp - this is the source of the divine power of the Emperor and the Primarch.

"When I created you, I took a lot of power from the warp as your extraordinary foundation."

"This is also the source of the Primarch's unique and extraordinary characteristics."

"So each of you actually possesses [divinity]."

"I, you and the evil god all represent some basic rules of the subspace."

"I control the power of order and hope, so I can control the four evil gods representing chaos."

"You wield similar unique powers."

"After you die, a corresponding Warp God will be born - but in that case, it is hard to say whether that being is still you."

Having said that, Zhang Hong looked meaningfully at Fulgrim, Lorgar and other once corrupted Primarchs.

These primarchs immediately lowered their heads in shame.

He said with shame: "Father is right, that is indeed terrible."

At this point, Guilliman and other Primarchs with sharper brains have already understood Zhang Hong's intention of creating the Warp myth.

"So, Father, you made up those myths..."

Zhang Hong nodded.

"Yes, it is what you think."

"Since the faith of all living beings will drive you to become gods, then why don't I shape the faith of all living beings to control the way you become gods?"

"Water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn it."

"Same thing."

"The evil gods were born from the thoughts and emotions of all living beings, so they can also be influenced by the consciousness of all living beings and reshape their forms..."

"Do you know the orcs' power of thinking?"

"In fact, the essence of the subspace is the power of my thinking."

"As long as the trillions of people in the galaxy firmly believe and continue to believe."

"Then everything in the Warp will eventually become as humans believe!"

The Primarchs finally saw the light and woke up.

It turns out that the emperor played such a big game.

We must eradicate the harm posed by the evil gods and demons in the subspace at the root.

To put it simply, the Emperor is preparing to move and take this group of Primarchs with him into the Warp.

From now on, the Big E Gang will have the final say in the subspace.

Even if the evil gods knew this trick of cutting off the source of the problem, they would have no way to deal with it.

Because the real world is firmly in the hands of the Empire.

They are really plotting a rebellion in front of the evil god.

The Primarchs could already imagine the evil gods, helpless and furious in the Warp.