Chapter 568 Mongolian Top
Running away when you can't win is simply despicable, but although running away is shameful, it is extremely useful. Even Blackwatch proudly calls it a strategic shift.

When deciding to escape, the Blacklight did not take the same route it had come from, but instead continued forward into the depths of the Eye of Terror, preparing to return through the Webway entrance in the Hazy Star Region.

Unlike what people think of as sailing, subspace sailing is more like a dive. Not only is it similar to the three-dimensional routes in the physical universe, but it also has to face many unknown underwater turbulences and unique and strange celestial phenomena.

In short, the subspace is a hellish place. Even if you enter from the heart of the Milky Way, you may emerge in some unknown extragalactic galaxy. It is more dangerous than sailors sailing on ocean voyages on sailing ships in the 18th century.

The most ridiculous thing is that the time and space in the subspace are completely uncontrollable. Maybe you set off on the 3rd and arrive at your destination on the 1st, but this 1st is two days before you set off.

In the internal archives of the Empire, such situations are not isolated cases, and even occur frequently. No one knows whether the subspace voyage can successfully reach the destination. Even if it arrives successfully, you will never know whether there will be some special gadgets on your ship.

However, these shortcomings are not a problem at all for Blackwatch. Relying on the unique high-dimensional characteristics of its old father, it is not a problem for it to have one trick up its sleeve and dominate the world. The Cape Cockroach can be said to be the happiest human being in the entire galaxy and even the entire universe.

The cruel and dark galaxy is not suitable for the word happiness, but it depends on who you compare it with. Compared with other Astartes Legions with a death rate of over 40%, the death rate of official members of Black Watch is less than 14.27%. The most difficult part may be the training and selection process for new recruits.

According to statistics from Blackwatch's internal archives, so far, except for less than three thousand people missing due to subspace wandering, the battlefield death rate is the lowest in the legion. The most common cause of death is the explosion caused by accidentally touching dangerous objects.

Of course, compared with the lowest death and injury rate, the death rate of Blackwatch's new recruits is the highest in the galaxy, as high as 87.5%. This is why Blackwatch can be regarded as an elite force.

After all, in the ten thousand years since Hogg disappeared, Blackwatch regained its fine traditions and changed the one-month training period for new recruits to three years. As long as you can survive in the wild jungle of Catachan for three years without dying, you can become a qualified Kung Fu Boy.

And that's not all. Even if they pass the recruit training, this group of rookies will still have to undergo a 15-year literacy education, learning mechanical manufacturing, biotechnology, weapon modification, alien anatomy, subspace self-rescue guides, memorizing the complete list of edible organisms in the galaxy, and even the most critical item valuation.

Even though Blackwatch is usually lazy as hell, you can slack off but you must be a wimp. You must step up when needed. In non-combat situations, Blackwatch can conduct internal assessments every month, and this is related to the amount of pocket money issued every six months.

After all, the emperor has no shortage of hungry soldiers. The treatment of Blackwatch has always been the highest among all legions. Even the mortal auxiliary troops have a basic living standard comparable to that of some small nobles in the world. All this comes at a price.

And today, in the great arena inside the Black Light, two highly anticipated contestants came.

As one of the three gifts Hogg received from Old Man Huang, the dimensional world that once made Magnus eat shit like crazy has been placed inside the Blacklight and transformed by Hogg into a giant experimental base to carry out some internal legion competitions and activities.

As a legendary endurance king, Hogg climbed out of the rice bucket full of fried rice in less than a day. By eating 27 tons of fried rice, except for the slow recovery of his psionic reserves, he recovered and became the powerful boy again.

After recovering, Hogg was immediately taken away by the Emperor to prepare to repair Ferrus and Fulgrim.

Perhaps it was because of bad luck. In the previous offensive and defensive battle, Fabius Bayer, a first-class loyal and brave earl of the Emperor's son, who was wearing a human skin jacket, the incense master of the Foundry Hall and the great monk of the Emperor's son's genes, was regarded as a valuable commodity and picked up by the Black Watch whose automatic pickup was never closed.

Or rather, he came here on his own with the purpose of redeeming his daughter who was taken away by Blackwatch as a succubus.

After meeting this famous old Chinese doctor, Hogg, who also had a strange hairstyle, felt like they had known each other for a long time. He pardoned Bayer's crimes on the spot and gave him a chance to be a human being again. As for whether Bayer wanted this opportunity or not, it was no longer important.

Through the psionic corrosion comparable to that of NTR's hand, and the tough leather belt made by Hogg from the skin of Fulgrim snake, the old Chinese doctor knelt down and begged for mercy, confessing his crimes in tears. After all, being repeatedly beaten with the belt made by his father was really hellish.

It has been said before that Hogg is a professional, and although he likes to tell shocking stories, he is a professional after all. The old Chinese medicine doctor Bayer is a completely unconventional person, and he works just as hard as Hogg, and he actually created a female Space Marine with perfect genetics.

Moreover, it is a product that can be inherited congenitally, not the Space Marines like Blackwatch who need acquired strengthening surgery, similar to the Super Raven Guard.

Even though Hogg had achieved true equality within Blackwatch 10,000 years ago, anyone could become a Blackwatch bully, committing crimes on the battlefield, or being blasted into a pool of rotten meat that no one could tell apart, but he did not touch the last line, or did not dare to touch it. On the one hand, it was because Blackwatch was short of soldiers at the time, and the mortality rate of recruits was particularly high, so they had to find a way to make up for it. It was enough to have enough, and there was no need to study it in depth.

On the other hand, Hogg was unwilling to allow the emergence of a new race that surpassed humans in all aspects. New humans who underwent 19 surgeries for postnatal enhancement were much easier to control than those who were born powerful.

In the Colosseum, Hogg and the Emperor smiled with satisfaction as they watched two newborn Primarchs, who were less than 1.5 meters tall and looked like babies, fighting each other. They touched the soft white hair of the little guy sandwiched between them, and several slender tentacles were surging in the hair.

The scene looked like a family of three going out for fun, but Bayer, who was standing nearby, was extremely nervous. He was afraid that the Emperor and Hogg would kill his daughter Melusine, especially the look in Hogg's eyes, which he was very familiar with, and it was exactly the same as when he dissected special experimental subjects.

Time passed quickly. After the young Primarchs in the audience fell down due to exhaustion, Hogg stood up and took out a bottle of the 16-in-1 conditioner that Horus had asked him to develop before, and gave it to the little guy who was stiff with fear:
"You can stay on my Black Light from now on. I'm not some man-eating monster. There's no need to be so nervous. You are such a despicable fellow, look how scared you are to this kid."

Holding the bottle of super conditioner with Horus's smiling face printed on it, the so-called perfect human, Melusin, went to report with her father. When the two of them left, the Emperor asked:

"Are you sure you don't want to kill her?"

"Why kill him? I actually developed this technology a long time ago, but I never put it into service. It's not a big deal for us. It's a pity to kill such a special research individual."

Looking at Ferrus and Fulgrim who were still fighting after waking up in the audience, Hogg curled his lips and pointed at the white-haired kid and asked:
"Why don't you kill Fogg, then?"

"..."

The Emperor was silent for a few seconds, and then he uttered a barely audible voice: "Because he is my son, I will not make the same mistake again."

Hearing the yellow-skinned man's reply, Hogg suddenly felt like a child had grown up. He patted the emperor's hips and squeezed out two tears:
"Son, I'm glad you think this way, but when will my husband understand? I won't say more. You can choose the next one. I will definitely help you find all these rebellious sons."

I know that Hogg can't say anything good, so I have to force myself to beat him up when I'm happy. But soon, Bane, the Primarch's guard, ran over and reported to Hogg and the Emperor:

"Father, something bad has happened. A group of pirates are trying to hijack our Black Light."

After hearing Bane's report, Hogg's brain was a little confused. What idiot would want to hijack his own flagship? Even if he wanted to hijack it, he couldn't catch up with it. The Blacklight is the fastest.

"Are you still asking me for such a small matter? Beat them all up. Slavery is not a bad idea. Bring their leader to me and tell everyone that this is their year-end assessment."

"But, but they."

"Shut up, there's no but. I've spent so much money and raised so many people, can't our Blackwatch even handle a group of pirates? Go quickly, don't make me beat you with a belt."

Bane scratched his head and thought that his father was right. Although the opponent was a little special, Blackwatch was indeed not afraid of him. Forget it, he might as well pass the order to Lin En, as he was the real commander of the legion.

Half an hour later, Chagatai was stunned as he watched the strange warship in front of him suddenly grow several times larger and spurt out countless small warships like a faucet. Especially when the Emperor's Fantasy Dream in the back finally caught up with the Black Light due to its speed and blocked them in the middle, the Khan smiled with relief:
"Okay, okay, this is how you play, right? Let me beat the Emperor?"

"Estne hic iocus?"

(End of this chapter)