Chapter 369: So, you have always been with me

"You actually fed me low-quality carbohydrates!"

"How could you treat a fitness enthusiast like this!"

"You are too bad!!!"

Ma Genusi's cursing made the Sisters of Silence, Battle Sisters, and Guilliman on the scene slightly stunned.

None of them understood what Ma Genusi meant by these words.

But their movements didn't stop.

Morvenn Vahl, who had been strengthened by Zhou Yun's Acceleration Spring, took the lead, and the light-stream spear gifted by the Custodes pointed straight at the throat of the roaring Ma Genusi.

But a situation unexpected by Mo Wen. Wa'er occurred; Ma Genusi did not move or budge, took a deep breath, and tightened the muscles in his throat, actually using his muscles to forcefully withstand the spear gifted to Mo Wen. Wa'er by the Custodians.

This situation completely exceeded the expectations of this young Canoness Superior!

"Muscles! Amazing, right!"

Ma Genusi laughed loudly:

"Abandon these low-quality carbohydrates and embrace muscle power with me!"

Before the words fell, Ma Genusi's scarlet giant claws smashed violently toward the missile launcher on Morvenn Vahl's Exemplar Armor.

Only the sound of ceramite bursting was heard. Morvenn Vahl only felt like she had been hit by a Leman Russ tank at full speed, and her whole person flew out sideways, falling heavily into the gray-white lunar soil, drawing a long line on the ground.

She looked in horror at the missile launcher on her Exemplar Armor, which was protected by thick ceramite and force field generators, and it was torn apart by more than half under Ma Genusi's single blow.

Is this the God's Child of the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang? Even after betraying, he is still so powerful!

But... but according to records, shouldn't Ma Genusi be a blasphemous sorcerer?!

Before Morvenn Vahl could think more, Ma Genusi rushed to Morvenn Vahl like a scarlet giant beast and raised his sharp giant claws again.

But a blue-and-gold interwoven figure appeared instantly between Morvenn Vahl and Ma Genusi.

The Son of War roared and fought with the Crimson King.

The power fist roared, smashing heavily on Ma Genusi's scarlet face. The sound of the collision between fist and face shattered the thin air in the surroundings.

Following this was the blade of fire containing the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang's holy power, slashing across the cold void, straight into Ma Genusi's chest.

This swift and extreme strike tore Ma Genusi's chest directly, and the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang's fire gnawed at the Daemon Primarch's flesh like a wild wolf.

But the Daemon Primarch was not to be outdone, and his scarlet fists poured down straight toward Guilliman's head.

In the blink of an eye, the helmet of this holy power armor was torn apart by the Daemon Primarch's fists, exposing Guilliman's head to the deadly thin air.

But Guilliman unexpectedly wasn't affected by the surrounding environment; Morvenn Vahl guessed this was the great power of Saint Doraemon.

In the blink of an eye, the two collided several more times, so fast that Morvenn Vahl's mortal eyes couldn't keep up at all.

Finally, Ma Genusi angrily discovered that Guilliman wasn't affected by the surrounding environment at all, and growled, stretching out his scarlet claws toward Guilliman.

Guilliman wanted to dodge, but sparks burst out from the leg of his power armor that had been damaged, which slowed his movements for a moment.

"How can external things like armor be as reliable as one's own muscles!"

Ma Genusi roared, grabbed that leg, threw Guilliman heavily toward the distant crater.

The powerful force directly caused Guilliman to fly out like a blue meteor, crashing heavily against the surface of the crater. In an instant, the entire Moon seemed to be trembling.

Ma Genusi took the opportunity to want to chase and kill, but a golden light descended from the sky, and the silver sword burning with flames slashed down heavily.

The Crimson King reached out, wanting to block, but he suddenly caught a glimpse of the face of that winged figure————

The moment he saw that face, Ma Genusi was startled and retreated several steps suddenly.

Even if his brain was full of voids, he still recognized that face that made him a bit afraid in the first instant.

Sanguinius!!

But a moment later, Ma Genusi discovered something was wrong.

Not only Ma Genusi, but Morvenn Vahl also discovered something was wrong.

That Sanguinius... how could his figure be much smaller, and it was a woman's body...

Is Sanguinius a woman? Ma Genusi tried hard to find relevant knowledge from his mind.

Wrong!

Morvenn Vahl reacted immediately; this wasn't Sanguinius, this was the Living Saint Celestine wearing Sanguinius's face.

This was naturally Zhou Yun's doing. He grabbed the time to paste body clay on Saint Celestine's face, letting her, the only one besides Sanguinius who had wings, wear Sanguinius's face, scaring Ma Genusi.

And at the same time, Archmagos Belisarius Dora Cawl also hurried out from the Anywhere Door, appearing beside Guilliman, and quickly began to repair the Armor of Fate damaged by Ma Genusi.

Ma Genusi, who discovered he had been fooled, roared and punched Saint Celestine.

This Living Saint swung her sword to block, but even as a Living Saint, she couldn't resist the Primarch's heavy punch.

What's more, the Sisters of Silence in the surroundings also weakened her power.

The silver sword in the Living Saint's hand shattered, the body clay on her face was torn apart by Ma Genusi's fist wind, and blood seeped from her wings, falling into the lunar soil.

The Custodes also seized the brief air raid opportunity fought for by Celestine, inputting troops to the battlefield through the Anywhere Door from the Valkyrie gunship.

In the plan, the importance of the Custodes was not as high as Morvenn Vahl and the Sisters of Silence, who had anti-psychic power, so they were put into the battlefield last.

Shield-Captain Valerian led a team of Custodes to launch a charge toward Ma Genusi.

They were the best of the best warriors, the guardians of the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang's throne, each one was a unique holy creation, they were————

"Too slow."

"You are Custodes, right?"

"As my father's guards, don't you train well?!"

Morvenn Vahl looked twitchingly at the Custodes who were almost knocked down by Ma Genusi in an instant, only Shield-Captain Valerian barely supported for a few rounds.

She even felt a trace of despair. Besides the Primarchs, was there really nothing that could contend with this scarlet troll?

But at this moment, Morvenn Vahl suddenly felt that the unruly machine spirit in the Exemplar Armor she was wearing trembled suddenly.

Without Morvenn Vahl's control, the missile launcher that had already been broken moved by itself.

Those missiles mixed with low-quality carbohydrates—oh no, mixed with the ashes of Blanks and the ashes of the Astronomican—roared out and burst on Ma Genusi's face.

In an instant, the surging psychic power on Ma Genusi's body was weakened by another large chunk.

"Yours is mine!"

"Mine is still mine!"

Including Morvenn Vahl, all the Imperial soldiers felt their power suddenly drawn away by a chunk the moment they heard this sentence.

A baseball bat burning with raging flames suddenly swung out from the dark, smashing directly onto Ma Genusi's face and his single eye.

The powerful force made blood flow from Ma Genusi's face, and he was knocked flying like a huge scarlet baseball, falling not far from Morvenn Vahl.

Morvenn Vahl saw that sturdy man with a crew cut, a face like a tiger, and a baseball bat in his hand standing on the lunar soil.

Could actually knock a Daemon Primarch flying with a baseball bat?!

This... this must be the great power of Saint Doraemon!

And Ma Genusi, who fell not far away, felt the pain and struggled to climb up from the lunar soil.

Just at this moment, a book suddenly fell to his hand.

Ma Genusi looked blankly at the book. The words *Book of Ma Genusi* were written on the cover of the book.

Strange, this book was clearly thrown away with his armor and weapons when Ma Genusi was trying to reduce weight, so why would it still be here?

Ma Genusi couldn't help but pick up this book.

He opened it and saw that most of the pages were inexplicable blanks and pitch-black ink blobs.

The remaining text... hmm, Ma Genusi suddenly discovered that he couldn't read.

But just by holding this book, he suddenly felt a strange feeling.

He felt his muscle power flowing smoothly in the book, as if this book was a part of him, the source of his muscle power, his essence, inseparable and uncuttable...

Ma Genusi suddenly realized.

Could this book actually be his fitness muscle-building recipe book?!

So... so...

"So you have always been with me!!!"

Ma Genusi let out a joyful roar.

Looking at Ma Genusi picking up that blasphemous sorcery book, Morvenn Vahl thought for a moment that Ma Genusi was finally going to use his blasphemous sorcery, but...

But in Morvenn Vahl's dumbfounded eyes, that *Book of Ma Genusi* seemed to feel the Crimson King's will, grew a ramming horn shining with refined gold, extended a long chain, as if it were a World Eaters weapon in a gladiator pit, and wrapped around Ma Genusi's powerful arm.

Ma Genusi roared and threw the *Book of Ma Genusi* heavily like a meteor hammer.

That sturdy figure holding the baseball bat was not to be outdone, holding the baseball bat and colliding, leaving only Morvenn Vahl looking at this battle somewhat blankly.

She now suspected that the records in the Battle Sisters' library had been secretly tampered with by the Inquisition.

Who said Ma Genusi was the Primarch of the Thousand Sons Legion, a blasphemous and powerful sorcerer?

By the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang! This is simply the Primarch of the World Eaters, a large scarlet Ogryn!

Equally dumbfounded, not only Morvenn Vahl...

The three Warp gods watching the situation near Terra also felt blank and confused.

But the Hua Hua Hua Di Huang and Khorne were still colliding, and neither had much energy to pay attention to the battle on the Moon.

Only Tzeentch... Tzeentch stared at the Moon, looking left and right.

Finally, after a long time, he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence:

"Everything... everything... everything is according to plan."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 370 =====