"Do! Ra! E! Mon!!!!"
Bruce doubled back to the blue fat cat in one explosive step, then directly hooked one hand around the round-headed raccoon cat's collar. If this guy had a neck, Bruce would have choked him and lifted him high into the air.
"What the hell did you do?! Where's my Angron?! Where did that huge Angron go?!"
Bruce pointed at the blond girl lying inside the coffin and loudly questioned him.
Compared with the fierce hunk in the biological tank beside them, this tiny little thing—small enough that even Curze was a bit bigger than her—did not look like Angron no matter how one looked at her.
If this also counted as Angron, one of the mightiest Primarchs of the Imperium of Man, then humanity might as well just go extinct.
"Wait, wait, wait..."
The blue fat cat defended himself.
"This was an uncontrollable factor! Who knew so many accidents would happen halfway through the plan?"
"Was this your backup plan from the very beginning? Turning Angron into this little girl?"
Bruce roared angrily:
"Doraemon, are you secretly some kind of lolicon?"
This was too weird!
No wonder the device containing the doll was so small. So someone had planned this all along!
You turned my brother into a girl, and a juvenile one at that! How could you be so selfish!
Bah!
"This really was an accident! Trust me, Old Wang!"
The blue fat cat was on the verge of tears, unable to defend himself no matter what he said.
The blue fat cat thought he had prepared so much. He had even arranged backup plans. Who could have imagined that Angron would end up with this appearance?
If genetic cloning failed, then they would use homunculus technology.
If the homunculus failed, there was still a prepared body.
If even that failed, only then would they use the doll.
But the Chaos Gods did not reason with you.
They opened by attempting possession and caused a huge mess. Now even the blue fat cat had no way around it. He had even been worried that the doll might fail too.
"Recruit, calm down first."
Curze looked at the Primarch brother lying inside the coffin, who gave her a very familiar feeling, and said calmly:
"Although there was a slight accident with the result, I can confirm that the plan succeeded. Angron has revived. Both soul and body."
"Huh?"
Bruce released the blue fat cat and looked at Curze in confusion.
"But... Angron turned into this..."
"That's why I said the result had a slight accident."
Curze did not deny it.
"Indeed."
Magnus also stared at this little golden-haired Curze and nodded.
"At the very least, the resonance between us has been restored."
Since Primarchs could sense the death of another brother, then naturally, if a brother returned, they would receive that signal immediately.
If even that was inaccurate, then there really was nothing else that could prove whether Angron had truly revived.
"But this isn't Angron at all..."
Bruce frowned and asked again:
"Doraemon, is there any way to perform another soul transfer?"
"I'm afraid not. The soul has already locked onto this doll. Unless the physical body is destroyed again, there's no possibility at all."
"But I think, since the body works and the soul has found a place to settle, it's better not to change things recklessly."
"Otherwise, wear and tear could easily occur. It would also be easier for Chaos to take advantage of an opening."
The blue fat cat explained.
"But why this appearance?"
Magnus asked the core question in confusion.
"I don't know! The doll I obtained had no usage record at all. Logically speaking, whatever the soul originally looked like should be what it generates..."
"Wait! I think I know the reason."
The blue fat cat scratched his head and explained:
"It may be because the Butcher's Nails had already been removed, so the doll could not restore Lord Angron's original appearance. On top of that, several Chaos Gods were just fighting over him, so it probably thought for a moment."
"Then it may have linked with the nearby devices, randomly extracted the genes of one gene-Primarch, and created what it believed to be a suitable form. And that's why she became like this."
"?"
After hearing the blue fat cat's explanation, Bruce first froze.
Then his face instantly shifted into an expression that said, "Are you freaking kidding me?"
Are you trying to trick a three-year-old?
Even if this logic somehow explains itself, do you believe it yourself?
"I see..."
Magnus nodded, looking at Angron with sudden understanding.
"I was wondering why this little thing looked so familiar. So it used Curze's genes?"
"Huh?!"
Curze could not hold back and asked:
"Then what does that make this fellow to me?"
"On a genetic level, she should still be your brother. So... she counts as your younger sister."
The blue fat cat nodded and answered.
"Younger sister? Huh?!"
Curze was shocked again and again.
"A younger sister? That's not bad. I thought she might be your daughter."
Magnus breathed a sigh of relief.
Although this was not much better, at least it was within a reasonable range.
If it had selected everyone's genes and created a daughter, the family hierarchy would have become completely chaotic.
In the future, Angron would call them brothers, while all of them called the Emperor Father.
Then the question would arise: was Angron the Emperor's daughter or granddaughter?
"Doraemon, tell me honestly. You really didn't sneak in any private goods?"
Bruce pointed at the crystal-like ornaments hanging from Angron's waist-level wings and asked:
"This girl is obviously Flandre!"
"Did you steal this doll from Touhou's Gensokyo?"
"This is a proper Main God item. The current situation probably happened because it detected that Curze's genes were more compatible, so it self-completed."
The blue fat cat said guiltily.
Could he hit this guy?
"As long as he came back, that's enough. After all, he just walked through the gates of death too, didn't he?"
Curze felt this matter could be put aside for now.
It was just a change of vessel. What effect did that have?
It did not affect anything, all right?
"Actually, there's another possibility..."
The blue fat cat checked Angron's current condition and continued:
"Barring accidents, when those guys were trying to seize Lord Angron's soul earlier, those gladiators probably came out to help too."
"And then?"
"Now they've also become part of Lord Angron. If nothing unexpected happened, they're stored in the wings."
"What kind of cursed setting is that? Did you just make it up on the spot?!"
Bruce once again grabbed the blue fat cat and interrogated him viciously.
You might be able to fool the others, but fool me?
Do you take me for a three-year-old?
Flandre's wings became like that because she destroyed them, repaired them, destroyed them again, and repaired them again, until she could only hang decorations on them.
Of course, it might also have been because some creator god thought it looked cool.
"But those souls needed somewhere to stay, right? They definitely couldn't return to the Originium, so this is how it turned out."
The blue fat cat continued explaining.
"..."
Bruce glanced at the sixteen shining colored crystals and fell silent.
Although he felt like the blue fat cat was saying nonsense, from a certain perspective, this was also the best result.
Angron had gained freedom.
And her comrades, in another way, would continue accompanying and protecting her.
If Angron knew, she would probably be very happy.
Because this way, she could protect her comrades' souls from being stolen.
And likewise, her comrades could protect her.
"Then what now?"
Curze asked.
"Why hasn't she woken up yet? Is this normal?"
"Not entirely normal, but still within an acceptable range. After all, all of you saw what just happened."
The blue fat cat struggled free from Bruce's hand, then recalibrated the device's data.
The screen displayed Angron's current state. All vital signs were approaching perfection, and the soul fusion rate had even reached an astonishing ninety-eight percent.
In other words, the reason she was still unconscious might simply be that she had not yet awakened from the aftereffects of that battle.
Time was the best medicine.
"..."
Bruce walked to Angron's side and crouched down. Looking at this little one's sleeping posture, he fell into silence.
He was thinking about whether it would be too strange for the future World Eaters Legion to be commanded by an Angron with this appearance.
Just imagining it gave him a headache.
A tiny Angron carrying a chainaxe taller than herself, leading her sons behind her into a boarding action—
The dissonance would be off the charts!
It was even more abstract than the current Curze commanding the Night Lords.
Just as Bruce was imagining highly blasphemous content, Angron, who had been sound asleep, slowly opened her eyes.
"..."
Angron looked vaguely at Bruce, then at Curze beside him.
"Sis... sister..."
"?!"
Being called that made Curze's entire body, soul included, tremble for an instant.
She did not know how to describe that feeling.
She only wanted to hug her.
However, the word "dignity" in her mind made her restrain herself.
"Bru... Bruce..."
Seeing that Curze did not respond, Angron turned her head toward Bruce and stretched out both hands.
"Ah... ah?"
Bruce instinctively reached out and held Angron in his arms.
"Mmm... very... comfortable..."
Angron buried her head in Bruce's chest, then fell deeply asleep again.
"?"
Bruce abruptly turned his head to look at the blue fat cat.
You call this Angron?
That bloody, violent Lord of the Red Sands?!
No matter how you looked at her now, she was clearly a love-starved little girl who craved comfort and hugs!
"Uh... don't panic! It's just a technical adjustment! Give me some time!"
The blue fat cat wanted to cry but had no tears.
Strange.
There shouldn't be anything wrong with my tool.
Angron's soul is indeed this one too.
So what exactly happened?
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