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Chapter 809: Mother and Son, the Sorrow of the Emperor

Li Chengfeng and the Original Transcendent listened to the class from beginning to end.

Although Li Chengfeng didn't understand, he wasn't there to listen to the lecture.

He simply wanted to show the Original Transcendent, a pure-blooded man of entertainment, what the molecular people, who were also members of the Transcendent God Clan, were doing!

"God is better than God, it makes God angry to death."

Li Chengfeng glanced at the Original Transcendent vaguely.

The Original Transcendent rolled his eyes and was not moved at all.

"Why, do you think I would be ashamed?"

"...Can't you just play your cards according to the routine for once?"

“Aren’t your routines a bit too old-fashioned?”

The Original Transcendent said nothing and simply pulled Li Chengfeng and disappeared into the classroom again.

Before leaving, Li Chengfeng saw the molecule man nodding slightly to him.

Never mind, it doesn’t matter if I can’t educate the Original Transcendent…at least the Molecule Man has sincerely and honestly taken root in the University of Washington.

……

On the outskirts of Washington, Huangpizi Manor.

"Malcador! How is the completion of the warp energy extraction today?"

“It’s almost 70 percent!”

"Only 70 percent? Which god in the subspace is blocking my progress? Do they know that this is Li Chengfeng's business?"

"Of course they know. After all, I have already explained the situation since the beginning when I used psychic power to notify all the gods in the entire warp... All the gods, including Khorne, Tzeentch and Nurgle, agreed and did it!"

"…What about Slaanesh?"

"Slaanesh didn't respond... and not only did she not respond, the other Eldar gods didn't respond either... Slaanesh seemed to be waiting for something!"

Huang Pizi was wearing a white coat, which made his slender figure look even more elegant.

He also wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face, which made him look even more intellectual.

But at this moment, her expression was totally inconsistent with elegance and intelligence.

It can even be said that it is somewhat hideous.

"No! What on earth does that knife-eared little bitch Slaanesh want to do!? It doesn't matter to me...but isn't she afraid that Li Chengfeng will rush in through the webpath and slap her in the face?"

"...According to my analysis, this is really possible what Slaanesh wants." Malcador, who had returned to his young body, raised his head speechlessly, "You know, although the gods of the Warp have basically reached neutrality, their negative origins have not disappeared, but the proportion has decreased... In other words, Slaanesh's M attribute has exploded. She now wishes Li Chengfeng or someone else would rush into the Warp, grab her, and give her a set of unbroadcastable 'rewards'..."

When he said "reward", Machado got goose bumps all over his body.

Now that he just mentioned this matter, I feel like I'm about to have an allergic reaction.

Although the gameplay of Slaanesh is no longer as bloody and depraved as before...

But it still far exceeded Prime Minister Ma's tolerance limit.

After all, as a ten-thousand-year-old Xiao Chu Nan, Makado might not even be as generous as Li John in this regard.

"Notify her immediately... Tell her to open the restricted subspace traffic immediately. This time we are not kidding them... Be careful that Li Chengfeng really messes with her!"

Huang Pizi took off his glasses and rubbed his eyebrows.

Although his body had long been strong enough to ignore fatigue...

But mental fatigue is inevitable.

So she waved at Malcador and walked out of the lab.

But she was not going to rest, but to check the progress of another part.

To create a Primarch, to put it simply, is to stuff a sub-god of the Warp into a powerful body.

However, the so-called "Original Body" was created this time to carry part of the power of the combination of the Original Transcendent and Li Chengfeng.

This is not a sub-space sub-god-level problem...

Therefore, this body also needs to be stronger and more solid...

At least the strength cannot be lower than yours.

Huang Pizi thought so.

After she walked out of the laboratory, she happened to see Angron passing by the laboratory carrying a large piece of Uru metal.

Angron just glanced at her and nodded slightly, but he didn't even say the word "mother".

Huang Pizi suddenly felt even more tired.

Ever since the entire Infernal Galaxy was separated from that universe and migrated to this multiverse, most of the Primarchs have basically reconciled with the Emperor.

Even Horus, the instigator of the Great Heresy, had reconciled with them... although he was occasionally disliked by the Emperor's Skin because of his Oedipus issues.

But compared to the previous father-son relationship, the mother-son relationship can definitely be considered a harmonious family.

Except one person...

Angron.

Once the emperor's war dog, now the prime minister's loyal dog.

Although he did not transform into the L-demon like Fulgrim, he seemed closer when facing Li Chengfeng.

Huang Pizi never understood why Li Chengfeng helped Angron remove the Butcher's Nails... or why Angron hated him so much.

But after she regained her humanity, she told her what happened back then, and she really broke Angron's heart...

She tried to make amends, but the people from that time had been dead for too long...

It has been so long that their souls have long since become an inconspicuous howl in the subspace.

Even Li Chengfeng couldn't resurrect them from the most basic energy particles in the subspace.

And Angron knew that the matter was a done deal.

After being freed from the Butcher's Nails, it is no exaggeration to say that Angron was the most emotionally stable of all the Primarchs.

After all, in Emperor Pizi's original design, Angron was the "psychologist" or "confidant" among the Primarchs.

But Huangpizi knows...

Beneath this calm surface, there is a cluster of anger that will never be extinguished.

This anger would always stand between her and her own twelfth prince, and it could not go any further.

"...Angron, how's the progress?"

In the last moment, many things were surging through Huang Pizi's mind.

But in the end, it all came back to business.

"Now all the materials have been delivered from the FBI. Ferrus is smelting and mixing the proportions, looking for the critical point to fuse these metal materials into the new Primarch's body without affecting its life essence... I have to say that the previous collective research on the Necrons' corporealization technology has a lot to do with the current research. I think after the new Primarch is successfully manufactured, the Necrons' corporealization technology will also be perfected."

Angron talked eloquently, and it seemed that he had no fundamental conflicts with Huang Pizi.

He is even closer to the emperor than those particularly twisted ones among the original bodies.

But Huangpizi said nothing, and only looked at Angron with a mother's sad expression.

Angron sensed the emperor's emotions, and he turned around to look at his beautiful but sad mother.

"There is nothing to be sad about, Mother."

"We do have conflicts, but that doesn't stop you from being my mother..."

"Let's just pretend that nothing happened before."

"This is at least much better than our original ending, isn't it?"