The handsome fatty jumped, his round figure instantly turning into a killing machine as his muscles abnormally expanded and contracted, giving him a hulking, giant appearance.
Dordu was none other than a member of the Handsome Giant Consortium. Today, Dordu had been absent, but now, the handsome fatty knew why he was absent. This fucker had obviously switched sides at the first chance he had gotten.
He didn't even mention he was dropping out and instead said that he had gone out on a hunt.
The handsome fatty was furious, his rage exploding into mountain pressure that descended on the eight Primarchs.
