I, Superman, the Supreme Commander

Chapter 340 Extra: Some are happy, some are sad

"Dong dong."

There was a knock on the door. Only two polite knocks.

After waiting for a few seconds, the door opened from the inside.

Osside looked at the figure at the door with a surprised expression.

"Clark?"

"Why. You look surprised? You don't want to welcome me?"

Clark Kent smiled.

Standing at the door was an old acquaintance of Osside.

We are old friends who I have known for decades and have been through countless life and death together.

Originally, Osside was Clark's sworn brother.

But the subsequent developments became more and more magical. Clark became a great sage, and Osside became the captain of his personal guard.

Later, Clark rose rapidly to become a senior official in the imperial administrative department.

Osside became an officer in the mortal army of the expeditionary corps and experienced countless battles, large and small.

Seeing old friend Osside smile with joy.

"How could that be? Come in and sit down."

"This lady is..."

Odyssey looked at the beautiful woman with pointed ears next to Clark, who was obviously of elven descent.

"Her name is Hilandri, and she's my girlfriend."

Clark introduced proudly.

He seems to be very satisfied with his girlfriend.

The elf beauty nodded slightly and greeted calmly: "Hello."

Well, I have a rather cold personality.

Obviously a cool type.

Osseid invited them both to come in and sit down.

They brought fruit snacks and drinks, sat on the sofa and reminisced about the past, talking about each other's experiences over the years.

"Clark, do you remember Uncle Osius?"

"of course I remember."

"He died a few days ago..."

"…It was quite sudden. I was in touch with him last month."

"There's nothing we can do. All mortals must die one day."

After chatting for a few words, the door of the living room was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a tall woman walked in cursing.

"I'm so tired. Those bastards from the Ministry of Science and Technology actually--uh, hello?"

When she saw the outsider in the living room, the woman stopped cursing.

He greeted her awkwardly.

[Why didn't you tell me that there were guests at home? ]

The woman glared at Osside, questioning him with her eyes.

Osside shrugged helplessly.

Clark chuckled at their intimacy.

"Osside, you didn't tell me you were married."

Osed blushed and explained, "Not yet! This is Hatas, my fiancée. You should know her."

"Of course, we have met before. Your Excellency the Lord of the Necrons - oh, that is in the past."

"Now it should be called [Underworld Clan]."

Clark said with a smile.

Hatas hugged his chest in dissatisfaction.

"Why, is the Great Sage not satisfied with our marriage?"

"No, no, no. Quite the contrary. I am very satisfied. I even feel that Osed is lucky to have found a beautiful flower stuck in cow dung."

"Hahaha, you have good taste. Osside told me that you are a great friend, and it turns out you were right."

"Wow, this is your wife, right? She is actually an elven prophet, so amazing!"

"Haha, that's right, my wife is awesome!"

The two began to trade business.

The only two people left were Osside and Hilandri, who looked at each other in bewilderment.

Why do I feel like my partner and his/her partner are too compatible?

Why is the sunlight a little green?

"Ahem... Clark, didn't you have something good to ask me last time? Come on, let's go out and talk."

"Ms. Hatas, shall we go check the kitchen to see if there is anything we need to prepare?"

Men and women were separated, forcibly ending some bad momentum.

……

The Ultimate Star Region, Macragge.

Home of the Ultramarines Legion.

Somewhere in the capital, far away from the hustle and bustle, in a peaceful manor.

"Wow!"

The cry of a baby echoed throughout the manor.

"The child's father!"

"Old Five has a smelly poop, go change his diaper!"

"I'm coming."

The man's voice was tired as he quickly walked over to take care of the baby.

Just after I finished taking care of the little one, I heard another baby crying from the living room.

"Dad, my sister bullied me!"

"Nonsense! My brother was the one who took my toy first!"

The man had no choice but to step out, resolve the conflict and educate the children.

"Daddy, I'm hungry. I want to eat cola chicken wings~"

"I'm hungry too. I want to eat braised fish!"

"I want steak!"

"I want a burger."

Just after educating the eldest and second oldest, the third and fourth oldest started to complain of being hungry again.

The result is a bunch of little kids clamoring to eat this and that.

The man's ears are about to explode.

"Okay, okay. Just wait, your dad will do it right away!"

The man sent the children away, rushed into the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves, put on an apron, and began to cook skillfully.

At this time, a beautiful pregnant woman with a big belly walked to the kitchen door, leaned against the door frame and looked at the man's back.

The two-meter-tall burly man looks so reliable from his majestic back.

Under the short golden hair is a handsome face with clear edges and corners.

Masculine yet gentle.

Majesty and tenderness.

The pregnant woman looked at him for a while, then smiled and said, "Guilliman, how does it feel to be a nanny?"

Roboute Guilliman said calmly as he worked, "Excellent."

"It's just that someone is too fertile. He has five babies in three years. I kind of regret not hiring a nanny."

"Heh. You said it yourself, that you want to take care of the child yourself. Of course, it feels like being a father."

"Why, do you regret it now? Do you dislike me?"

"It was you who proposed to me and said you wanted to marry me..."

The pregnant woman said sarcastically.

Guilliman paused, wiping his hands.

He walked over, hugged his wife who had a bad temper, and gently touched her round belly.

He kissed her on the cheek and said affectionately, "I never regret it. I didn't regret it before, and I don't regret it now."

“I won’t regret it in the future.”

"I just feel sorry for you. Having so many children is a huge burden for you."

"Six kids is enough. Let's stop."

"Evelene."

The woman's expression softened and her pointy ears turned pink.

She said shyly and proudly, "That won't do. You said at the beginning that we would have many, many children."

"You must have at least twenty children, more than your father."

Guilliman was speechless.

He was just drunk at the time and said that out of nowhere.

I didn't expect the lady to take it seriously.

The lady even said: "Our elf population is so small. As the leader of the elves, I must set an example and have more children."

"This way, the elven bloodline can merge with human bloodline more quickly."

"As the son of the emperor, you must work hard for national affairs!"

Okay, that makes sense.

But isn't the excuse of having more children for the sake of the empire a bit too comedic?

【Dong dong dong! 】

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the house.

Guilliman went to open the door, only to find an unexpected guest.

"Father?!"

Guilliman exclaimed.

The person standing at the door was Zhang Hong.

He was dressed like an ordinary person at this time, wearing a suit, like a blue-collar man in his early thirties.

Zhang Hong smiled and said, "I heard that you got married, so I came to see you. I didn't expect that after not seeing you for a few years, your children have grown up to be able to help with cooking."

Guilliman didn't know what the joke was.

But I could hear the mockery in my father's tone.

Of course it's just a good-natured joke.

He hurriedly welcomed Zhang Hong into the living room, called his wife out, and asked the children to recognize their grandfather.

"Are you our grandfather?"

"Grandpa, you look so young."

"Younger than Dad!"

Tong Yan Wuji.

Guilliman was a little embarrassed.

Could he say that the person in front of him, who looked like a young man, was actually an immortal who had lived for tens of thousands of years?

Zhang Hong smiled and took out a bunch of gifts like a magic trick.

After sending the child away, he started chatting with Guilliman and his wife.

Mainly asking about their lives over the years.

The children did not know that their grandfather was the divine emperor, nor did they know the true identities of their parents.

Apart from Zhang Hong and the other Primarchs, no one knew that the Primarch Robert Guilliman, who had become part of the Imperial mythology, and his "Regent Princess" lived in seclusion on the Primarch's home planet Macragge.

Zhang Hong looked at the couple with a smile. They seemed to like bickering but were actually very loving.

Said: "Guilliman, I didn't expect that after you became a mortal, you would choose to marry Evelyne in the end."

"I believe that knowing this, all [Earthlings] will be happy for you!"

Guilliman didn't know why Zhang Hong specifically emphasized the three words "Earthling".

All we know is that his father is very satisfied with his daughter-in-law.

Satisfied with his current life.

"Seeing you live such a happy life, I feel relieved."

"Your other brothers are also doing well. You can visit them when you have the chance."

"Visit relatives and keep in touch with them."

"Well, I will."

Thinking of his brothers, Guilliman felt very sad.

He never imagined that after becoming a god, he would one day return to ordinary life.

In fact, Guilliman's current body is a mortal body created for him by Zhang Hong. His original body is still sealed in the golden coffin inside the sun.

Zhang Hong created a corresponding mortal body for each Primarch.

It allows their consciousness to temporarily return from the subspace to the real universe. Although their souls are still in the subspace, their consciousness can usually possess a mortal body and experience mortal life.

It may be difficult for outsiders to understand.

Being able to live like mortals is actually what all Primarchs desire.

Guilliman opened a farm and became a farmer.

His other Primarch brothers also lived the peaceful lives they longed for.

Leon lives in seclusion on a planet with a strong knight culture, serving as the sheriff of an inconspicuous town.

Wokan worked as a blacksmith in a certain forging world, and every day he studied how to forge iron with a group of shirtless men.

Leman Russ contracted a wild planet and became the director of a zoo. He spent his days hanging out with wild animals and lived a happy life like a child of the forest.

Chagatai Khan returned to his hometown and became a herdsman, galloping on the prairie with a group of horse-catching men all day long.

...The other Primarchs also act as mortals, doing the work or living the life they like.

No one knows their true identity.

After describing the current situation of the Primarchs, Zhang Hong paused, raised his head and looked out the window with a deep gaze.

Mr. and Mrs. Guilliman sensed a subtle change in the atmosphere, and the smiles on their faces faded, and they looked at Zhang Hong seriously.

There was silence for a moment.

Zhang Hong said calmly: "I am leaving, Guilliman."

"Father?!"

Guilliman stood up in shock.

I was shocked by the news.

Zhang Hong waved his hand, and the invisible telekinesis made Guilliman sit down again.

"Don't get excited. I'm not saying I'm going to die."

Oh.

Father, please explain it more clearly.

He said this without taking a breath, it's so scary.

"I mean, I'm going to retire."

"From now on, you will rarely have the opportunity to see me unless the life and death of the empire is at stake."

"You long to live a mortal life. Isn't it the same for your father?"

“It is time to put the future of mankind into the hands of mankind itself.”

"The new era belongs to mortals themselves."

"We old guys can just quietly protect our descendants in the warp."

"Show less."

Guilliman fell silent.

He understood what the Emperor meant.

It's just hard not to feel sad. When I think about the possibility that father and son may not see each other again for hundreds or even thousands of years.

Just like the ten thousand years of separation before...

Guilliman was sad and upset.

But he couldn't give any reason to persuade his father to change his mind.

Over these tens of thousands of years, the Emperor has endured too much for humanity.

"Guilliman, do not grieve for me."

“This is exactly what I was looking forward to.”

"After I leave, you don't have to miss me all the time, and you don't have to expect me to come back. You are me."

"I believe that humans will be immortal!"

After Zhang Hong finished saying these words, Guilliman seemed to see countless great men and countless great heroes and martyrs in human history traveling through the long river of time.

The brilliant figure builds an immortal monument.

Condensed into two huge golden characters "humanity" standing tall.

When Guilliman came back to his senses from his reverie,

Zhang Hong's figure had disappeared long ago.

……

[There are 21 hours left in the current world. Do you want to return to the origin plane? ]

【Yes. 】

In an uninhabited corner of the subspace, Zhang Hong's real body stood alone in the void.

The regression option is activated.

The figure instantly turned into a white light and disappeared.

But the moment the white light disappeared, countless golden lights emerged out of thin air from all directions and gathered into a human shape.

Zhang Hong's disappeared figure reappeared.

He looked somewhat stunned and dazed, and was obviously confused.

【What happened? 】

[Didn’t I choose to return? Why am I still here? ]

[System, what’s going on?! ]

【system? system? 】

[Damn it, don't play dead! ]

I shouted in my heart for a long time, but the system didn't respond.

Zhang Hong panicked.

Then he discovered that his superpowers had also become abnormal.

The superhuman powers are gone, and the reincarnation space can no longer be sensed.

Suddenly, "Zhang Hong" realized something and his face changed.

It became like an overturned sauce dish, colorful, with a distorted and changing expression.

His face was gloomy and he clenched his back teeth tightly.

[Damn it! It turns out I am a clone! ! ]

"Zhang Hong, I'm going to fuck your ass!"

"Ahhh!"

The inhabitants of the Warp were terrified that day.

Because of their God-Emperor, the Lord of the Warp.

For some reason, I got so angry and mad that I kept cursing all day long.