Chapter 516: Dog-headed Man: Yes, it’s me!

"Mother,!"

"Shut up, I don't have a child like you!"

Looking at Hogg, who was buried in Euden's arms, with a pretentious expression and a green tea scent all over his body, Guilliman almost bit his teeth off. It was obviously me who came first, why did my mother treat him like this.

"Mother, please wake up. This bastard is not Curze. His name is Hogg. He is a Primarch who appeared from nowhere. His actions are extremely despicable. Don't be fooled by him!"

Guilliman could not say anything after that, because Lady Euton looked at him with cold eyes, which revealed extreme disappointment and regret. Even Dorn, a big lemon with low emotional intelligence, could see it.

"I know he is not Curze, but his respect for me is not fake. Maybe, as you said, he came out of nowhere, but I can feel that he has been well educated, just like my Guilliman.

And deception is even more ridiculous. No matter how much he deceives me, will he be like the man who watched Curze die without saving his brother and plunged the empire into turmoil for ten thousand years?"

Lies hurt no one, the truth is the sharpest sword. Regardless of whether she has fallen or not, in Guilliman's eyes, Lady Euton is still the great mother who took him out of the incubator with her own hands.

An unhappy childhood takes a lifetime to heal, but people who have experienced pain will desperately grasp that glimmer of happiness and hold on to it tightly.

Guilliman was silent, just as he was unable to explain to Euden ten thousand years ago why he was late. Facing his mother, Guilliman was just the child running behind her. He could not, and did not want to, destroy this last harbor.

"Ugh!"

We cannot tell what Guilliman's sigh represents, whether it is the pain of falling into chaos ten thousand years ago and severely injuring the Emperor with many brothers, or the regret of fighting with his brothers for the title of Warmaster. But Hogg doesn't care about this. While supporting Lady Euton, he instigated:
“Mother, don’t say that about him. Although Guilliman is always late and made my little brother Curze never see the sun again, and although he destroyed everything and ruined all the glory accumulated during the Great Crusade, he is, after all, your child, who you raised with your own hands!

Wuuwuwu! Mother! If you want to scold, scold me. If I had come earlier, I might have been able to correct the mind of my useless brother. Even if he was still that stupid, I could have attracted the firepower and endured the extreme pain infused by the four vendors on his behalf.

It's all my fault for not knowing better. If I had stood up earlier, Guilliman wouldn't have ended up like this, colluding with the Dark Eldar and playing with cats."

"Shut up! Asshole, that was obviously a rumor you made up. When did I become a fucking cat? And the Death Fighting Group led by Lilith are clearly loyal allies of the Ultramarines. How can there be any conspiracy?"

This is intolerable. Guilliman doesn't want to be slandered in public. Not to mention the cat, how can he bring his relationship with Lilith to the surface? How can he survive in the future?
Especially when he saw Lady Euton looking at him as if he were trash, Guilliman's heart was broken, and he could no longer control his inner anger. He rushed forward, wanting to kill the bastard on the spot.

After being infused with the power of the Four Gods, Guilliman, after recuperating for ten thousand years and faking his death to escape, and then suppressing the Chaos pollution through the Eldar's Crone Sword, but at this time he could no longer care about so many things. All he could see was Hogg's extremely disgusting white-haired head.

The ultimate power brought by the ultimate speed is indestructible. Even if it is a piece of shining gold, Guilliman is confident that he can punch through it with one punch. In this instant, he has established a data model in his mind and made up to 32 response plans.

[If my prediction is correct, this despicable dwarf will definitely use his mother as a shield. As long as I stop attacking, I can expose the true face of this hypocritical person on the spot. ]

Faced with the threat of life and death, Guilliman did not believe that a despicable man like Hogg would take the risk. The only variable was his mother, but at his own speed, she could not react at all. After all, even the Emperor could not compete with his powerful body that had been tempered through thousands of trials.

"Quack - Mother, I love you so much. Anyone who dares to compete for my motherly love will be blasted to pieces!" But what puzzled Guilliman was that Hogg did not use Lady Euton as a shield. Instead, he covered Lady Euton with a layer of scarlet shield at a speed that he could not see clearly, and then waved his hand and rushed towards him.

"Hmm? Why is my power fading? Khorne, what are you doing?"

"You are so weak!"

"clap clap"

Time paused here. With the dynamic vision of the Space Marines, it was impossible to see the situation on the scene clearly. Only the three angels who were watching silently nearby could see what had just happened. Omega even counted that Guilliman had been hit by 372 big blows.

As Hogg's psionic energy reserves ran out, the originally frozen time began to flow again. Looking at the rebellious son who had become a pig-head kneeling at her feet, Yutun realized something, but she was very tactful and did not say it out loud. Instead, she led Hogg and the others to the banquet hall, leaving behind a cold rebuke:
"What are you doing kneeling there, you rebellious son? I didn't teach you that in the beginning. Why don't you get in here right now!"

Guilliman knelt without a doubt. Even though he beat the other Primarchs like beating children, he was still a toy in the hands of the Four Gods. He could not compare with Hogg who could withstand the beatings from Old Man Huang for months without dying. Not to mention that he chose close combat. Even the farts next door knew that they could not fight Hogg in close combat.

After giving up everything to gain strength, he was eventually beaten to the ground like a monkey. Guilliman's heart was broken, and there was no light in his eyes. He soon reacted and muttered:

"My mother actually spoke to me!"

"Yes, although it's not a nice thing to say, but at least Mrs. Euton called you a rebellious son!"

Dorne held up his brother and tried his best not to look at Guilliman's pig head, trying not to laugh. He thought to himself that Guilliman was lame, and he was still a mama's boy after living for so many years. Unlike himself, he only had Pepe in his heart:
"Stop being a monster, brother!"

"Haven't you figured it out in these ten thousand years? That inexplicable rebellion ruined everything. I know you're not someone who would be burdened by false reputation, but you chose to fight with Horus for the title of Warmaster. Is that normal?"

"Although that witchcraft bacon is not a good thing, compared with the Chaos, which is a complete cesspool, at least it is still human. If not for yourself, you should also think about your dying Ultramarines!"

"But Dorn, everything is dark before my eyes. I can't see the way back at all."

Hearing these familiar words, Dorn shouted, "Good fellow," and slapped him directly:

"Who said we want to be clean? Once a rebel, always a rebel. How can we make peace after fighting for ten thousand years? Let's get together and make a cake, right? I think that Eldar girl really drained your brains."

Pulling Guilliman's head over, Dorn whispered something in his ear. After hearing the little secret Dorn told him, Guilliman exclaimed:
"Fuck, the evil god actually rebelled?"

　There's something wrong with the route. The weather here is too cold and the carriage is leaking. Fortunately I brought a down jacket.

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(End of this chapter)