[After tens of seconds, you gradually moved away from the Hrud people who were in a state of rage.]
[You took a deep breath again and subconsciously moved your hands and feet, which were somewhat unresponsive.]
[You also carefully put away the ‘entropic energy’ lightsaber, planning to study this extremely special alien weapon later. 】
[You immediately control the power armor that is constantly spraying energy to reach the top of Captain Slaier and others.]
[Under the rays of slowly rising scorching sunlight.]
[While you are in mid-air, you can clearly see through the helmet eyepiece that several green-painted Thunderhawk gunships are parked on a church square covered with a large number of vehicle wreckage.]
[Around these Thunderhawk gunships, there are even scattered Astartes who are still stubbornly maintaining their offensive posture. However, looking inward from the dark gaps exposed everywhere in the power armor, I am afraid that there are
There are only broken powered armors that have experienced the decay and aging of time.】
[Obviously, the first close contact between the Sons of Medusa and the Hrud was not so harmonious. ]
[You immediately sent a hand signal to Captain Slaier and others below to move forward quickly.]
[In order to save time and evacuate as soon as possible, or your identity as the original body played a big role. 】
[These sons of Medusa, who have always believed in eliminating the weak, actually clamped the mortal warriors under their arms, and then drove the powered armor to charge in the direction of the Thunderhawk gunship. ]
[At this moment, you turned the skull helmet again and carefully scanned the dilapidated city within a few kilometers. 】
[You seem to have accidentally discovered some of the weaknesses of the Hrud people.]
[That is, even if they can resist sunlight and carry out activities to a certain extent, it may be the habitual instinct of nocturnal aliens or other unknown reasons. 】
[If they do not directly launch a life-threatening attack on the Hrud people, then they would rather hide in the caves below the ground, staring at a pair of huge, completely dark eyes, constantly spying on any movement in the outside world. 】
[You thought about it briefly and temporarily remembered the habits and instincts of this alien.]
[You then controlled the power armor, leaned over and flew towards the church square where the Thunderhawk gunship was located. ]
[Shortly afterwards, Captain Slyer and others finally arrived at the location where the Thunderhawk gunboat was parked.]
[And after careful inspection by a forge craftsman brother who is fairly familiar with flying vehicles. 】
[Only one of the several Thunderhawk gunships that looks almost unchanged in appearance can still start its engine. 】
[The rest of the flying vehicles all suffered from accidental effects due to the Hrud’s ‘entropic energy’ force field, and had more or less malfunctions that could not be repaired on the spot. 】
[Simply, even the cabin of a Thunderhawk gunship is enough to carry all of you.]
[Boom boom boom——]
[With the violent roar from the displacement engine.]
[The green-painted Thunderhawk gunboat faced the scorching red star and quickly rose up into the sky. 】
[At this moment, you, who were sitting inside the cabin, slowly took off your skull helmet, and everyone present, whether they were Astartes or mortal warriors, felt significantly more relaxed. 】
[However, before you could ask the Astartes sitting across from you about some follow-up matters.]
[The Terminator veteran Captain Slyer suddenly turned his mechanical prosthetic eye that emitted red light, and said with a solemn expression in your direction. 】
["Dear Primarch, after you arrive on the frigate, you'd better check your physical condition."]
【"Um?"】
[At this moment, when you hear the other party’s words that have no beginning or end, you are slightly stunned.]
[The next second, you couldn’t help but raise a thick arm.]
[You can barely see your true appearance now with the help of the slightly dull vibranium arm armor.]
[Some minor wrinkles appear vaguely on your bronze face, and even your mottled short hair that originally remained gray has completely turned into short white hair!]
[If not long ago, your overall state was still in youth. 】
[So after resisting for a long time in the Hrud people's 'entropic energy' force field, you have entered middle age in the blink of an eye!]
["It's okay, it's just that the appearance has aged a bit, and the combat ability has not declined much."]
[You took a deep breath and slowly lowered your arms.]
[You said to the people around you with a calm expression.]
【And it seems that I am aware of your attitude that you don't care.】
[The sons of Medusa exchanged glances very covertly, and then fell into silence. 】
[About an hour later, the Thunderhawk gunship carrying all of you successfully returned to the Sword-class frigate docked in low-Earth orbit.]
[Dongdongdong——]
[As the cabin door slowly opens, you, wearing dark gold power armor, have just stepped heavily on the metal deck inside the cabin with a magnetic boot. 】
[Thousands of mortal sailors who were busy going around were stunned for a moment, and then quickly became quiet. 】
[Immediately afterwards, almost everyone kneeled down on one knee in the direction of you, and let out bursts of cheers like an overwhelming wave.]
["Your Majesty the God Emperor, she finally appears!"]
["Ah ah ah, for the emperor!"]
【"Haha, we are going to heaven!"】
[At this moment, your facial expression gradually stiffened, and you had to bite the bullet and activate the power armor. 】
[You speed up your heavy steps as much as possible, facing the burning gazes of countless mortal crew members, passing through a large number of figures kneeling on the ground, and walk towards the cabin passage. 】
[And wait until those complicated emotions deep in your heart quickly subside.]
[You subconsciously observed the excited faces of every mortal around you and the bright eyes that seemed to be shining.]
[In an instant, your mind seemed to vaguely understand the true meaning of the Emperor throwing you around like a firefighter. 】
[That is to allow your whole being to be completely immersed in the enthusiasm and worship of countless mortals from the bottom of your heart, to witness all the suffering they have experienced, so that you can fall in love with them wholeheartedly, help them, and guide them...]
[Even more than simply assuming the necessary responsibilities of being a Primarch.]
[But you must not only fall in love with the condensed overall concept of the human race, but also do your best to love every independent individual who can meet you. 】
[After all, every human mortal or Astartes who has seen you will give up his only life until death for the difficult survival of the empire in the next second! 】
【"Tsk..."】
[At this moment, you are about to arrive at the entrance of the ship passage and suddenly stop your heavy steps. 】
[Muttering to yourself, you turned your tall body again and turned to look back at the mortal crew members who still had bright smiles on their faces. ]
["As expected of an old man who is tens of thousands of years old, his spiritual vision is indeed extremely noble."]
["Unfortunately, I don't think I will become what the Human Empire expects in the future. After all, this difficult road is full of countless traps and deadly thorns, and the last human lord who chose to try is still suffering in the Golden Throne...
