Chapter 680 Limited Edition Hogg's Photo

Let’s go back two days.

After the four gods decided to go all in, the Demon Primarch was pulled out of the abandoned timeline. This timeline should have been a big river, but it was cut off by the appearance of Hogg and eventually became a dry depression.

If Hogg had not appeared, the end of the empire would have been that corrupt giant that lingered on for ten thousand years.

Erebus, who was thrown into a star by Hogg to enjoy his old age, gained power, manipulated and hatched the unlucky Lorgar, making the charlatan even more powerful, and finally convinced that the Emperor is an omnipotent God.

Horus, who went to the trial, would inevitably be wounded by the dagger, and he would be carried to the destined temple by his descendants to become the first loyal Primarch to be sacrificed.

Perturabo is still the twisted man who claims to be made of steel inside and out, but in the end is just an ass inside and out. He became the MVP in the Heresy and was rewarded with a cannon from General Jonson.

The phoenix cried blood, and Fogg, controlled by the sword, beheaded his senior schoolmate, and walked towards his final downfall while holding the lifeless head.

And what about Mortarion? Mortarion will become the stinking can that he hates the most, and maybe he will even lose the title of legion commander, and become the captain of the company who will be ridiculed by the Mongolian top laner for ten thousand years.

Horus, who was fed into a puff of water, became poisonous and led half of the Primarchs in a shameful betrayal, which destroyed most of the loyalists' manpower on Isstvan III. This became the miserable world that Hogg remembered and never talked about with anyone.

If the story had continued in this way, in the final battle on the Spirit of Vengeance, the Emperor would have been paralyzed, Horus would have died, and he would have become a toilet paper ornament on the golden toilet for ten thousand years.

But an unexpected change changed the timeline that was supposed to be like this, and the one who caused all this was the ogre Khorne, who is now sitting on the brass throne with his game console in his arms and enjoying himself.

No matter which world, whether there is Hogg or not, Khorne is still the gambler who likes to draw cards. For a gambler who likes to draw ten times in a row but has bad luck, the guaranteed card pool is extremely important.

When Hogger first went to Macragge to beg for mercy, he and Guilliman discovered Nuthria, where Angkorron had descended.

At a time when the Great Rift had not yet opened and it was extremely difficult for the power of the Warp to infiltrate the real world, Khorne was the first to use this card in order to retain the minimum living allowance that he did not like, and dragged the World Eaters Legion over with interest.

Without the World Eaters led by the Butcher's Nails mount, even the abandoned trash can underwent a small change, so much so that Curze, who was supposed to play hide-and-seek with Jonson on his flagship, led the Midnight Lords to a planet next to Istvaan III to recuperate.

But the planet next to Isstvan III is called Isstvan V!

Curze and Corax were brought together by the massacre, and after being dragged out by the evil god and thrown in front of the Waste Brothers, the four of them hit it off. The two of them, who were not aware of chaos, did not care about their camps, they only thought about revenge.

The two demon primarchs envied their useless brothers for having a complete legion, envied them for having a good brother who liked to beat them but would secretly take them to baths and massages; they envied them for having an emperor who, although despicable, could at least be called a father.

In response to this envy, Waste Brother didn't say much, and only used one sentence to win over the two half-brothers:
"As you all know, there are 23 Primarchs in our Empire."

The gloomy sky of Breas was filled with artillery fire, just like the day in Isstvan. The Night Lords and Raven Guards who had backstabbed the demon could no longer distinguish between reality and illusion. The rage of betrayal drove them into madness, and the figures of the demons before them began to distort, turning into various kinds of Horus.

"Traitor, you deserve to die!"

The power claws flashing with decomposition force fields tore apart the demons. Curze, who was predicted to be tortured for ten thousand years, fell into madness, but at this moment, madness had become the main theme of the entire battlefield. Compared with the local legions, they seemed more normal.

The Black Watch fused with machines resembles Hell Beast. Its four arms symbolize their infinite loyalty to the Lord of Mankind. The power Guandao it swings around randomly has no pattern, and demons are always stabbed to death with one blow.

The strange weapons on the other two arms always give one a taste of alien technology. As for the arm at the bottom, it is the implementation of the Blackwatch belief. Even before death, he will take some small bits and pieces from the opposite demon and put them in his pocket.

Thanks to their teaching by example, the crows under Corax were accustomed to sneak attacks from behind. They could always appear behind the demons in an unscientific way, use the grenade launchers in their hands to shove the demons' Aass into a visceral blow that made people feel very happy.

As for the Midnight Lords, they are even more shameless. Relying on the predictive ability inherited from Curze, the demons' attacks cannot hit anyone, but they can still fire at the air and the ground as if they were cheating, waiting for the unlucky ones to catch the bombs with their faces.

The entry of the four legions relieved a lot of pressure on Blackwatch, and also eased Hogg's wallet, which had already fallen into negative territory.

As time passed, Hogg's psionic energy reserves were finally exhausted. At this time, Shaforin became Hogg's backup hidden energy source, continuing his grand task of mending the great rift.

Hogg's behavior was no less than uprooting the root of Chaos, but the evil gods were helpless because the Emperor had pinned down the three of them. Although Old Man Huang, who had not fully ascended to godhood, could not defeat them, the Emperor was like bubble gum on the soles of their feet that could not be pulled off no matter how hard they tried.

The physical world was rejoicing. The unwelcome rebellious son had finally come to his senses and returned to the right path. Although the mending was extremely ugly, the dimensional barrier had indeed been mended.

But such a huge project is extremely difficult even for Hogg, a complete Star God. Shallow cracks are okay, but holes like the Eye of Terror are impossible to fill. No one can do it unless the Emperor's butt is stuffed in there.

Seeing that his and Shafulinlin's psionic energy reserves were completely depleted, Hogg wanted to try harder to compress the size of the subspace portal as much as possible. After all, this trick could only be used once and would not work the second time.

With the control of his will, Hogg's body began to gradually decompose, burning itself like the Emperor on the golden toilet, continuing to supply energy to the entire stargate array.

"I'm so hungry! I want to eat all those little bugs under my feet." As Hogg spontaneously decomposed, his eyes became increasingly blurred, and his consciousness, carried away by hunger, fell downward. His originally human-shaped body began to grow a large amount of tissue.

Just when Hogg was about to fall asleep, he was suddenly hit on the face. His eyes instantly became clear, and the voice of Old Man Huang rang in his mind:

"Are you done? I can't hold on any longer. If I wait any longer, Mara's soul will completely merge with me. By then, it will be useless even if you make a few more golden toilets. Ah! My ass, Roland, what are you doing, you bastard? Don't touch that pipe! Blot, hold him down quickly."

With the help of the Emperor's perspective, Hogg saw that his second brother's face turned red due to the stimulation of powerful psychic energy, and he accidentally touched the pipe with his hand. Green smoke representing danger had already emerged from the edge of his hair.

He also saw countless members of the state religion being burned by the flames, transformed into the power of faith, and finally poured into the body of Old Man Huang through the tube behind the emperor's butt.

If the burning continues like this, it will not just be these believers, but all human beings throughout the galaxy. Once this hole is broken, Old Man Huang's hemorrhoids will no longer be blocked.

The significance of nuclear deterrence is deterrence. No fool would think of dying together with the enemy. In this moment of distraction, a large number of star gates were damaged due to being overwhelmed. Hogg knew that it was time. If any more time went on, the Empire would lose the means of navigation, namely, Webway teleportation.

Even though he was not fully conscious, seeing the Emperor making a fool of himself, Hogg still subconsciously cursed:
"Old man Huang, you are such a loser!"

"Shut up, can this be blocked? You can't stand it anymore, you bastard, disconnect it quickly! Do you hear me?"

"Shut up! I won't fail. How dare you, a rebellious son, disobey me? I will..."

Hogg's voice was low and hoarse, and in the end he couldn't even speak clearly, accompanied by weird mumblings, which made the Emperor feel extremely uneasy. He could only pull the tube on his butt out half an inch and send a clone over through the speaker.

When the Emperor opened his eyes again, Hogg was no longer around. A ball of flesh covered with sharp teeth and eyeballs suddenly bit him, scaring him so much that he kicked away.

The energy supply that should have been maintained was instantly disconnected, and the stargates throughout the galaxy gradually recovered after the loss of Hogg's brain, and eventually became their original appearance. However, even so, most of the stargates had to return to the factory for overhaul due to power overload.

"Boom."

There was a loud bang, and Ross, who was hugging a Slaanesh and stabbing her waist wildly, was knocked away. Just when he wanted to see which bastard dared to sneak attack him, an uncomfortable swallowing and tearing sound came from the front.

Looking at the figure in front of him who had half of his body squeezed into the demons and was gnawing at half of the intestines, Ross swallowed subconsciously:
"Father, is that you?"

Ross did not get a response, but the silver hair swaying up and down with the demon's wailing proved everything. In an instant, the demon was swallowed up completely. A tentacle flew out from the hair, accompanied by the sound of ceramic steel breaking, and Ross felt that his neck was about to be strangled.

The sturdy and reliable bolts were torn off directly, and then Ross, who was exposed, saw a head with two faces under the silver hair. One was Shaforin with his eyes closed, and the other was Hogg, whose jaw was replaced by tentacles and stared at him with four arthropod-covered eyes.

"Father, are you okay?"

Ross didn't know whether he would be torn to pieces on the spot like the demon, but his calling did work. Hogg paused, stretched out his tentacles and tore off a piece of Ross's flesh.

A feeling of hunger that could drive a person crazy instantly appeared in the mental network. Every Black Watch member felt the Primarch's condition and shared it, and then Hogg, who had received the relief, woke up.

"Fuck, Ross, you actually ate it behind my back. Your blood actually smells like the taste of Titanium, and I didn't even dare to eat it!"

Finally hearing the familiar voice, Ross felt like he was almost scared to death. Under the secretion of a large amount of hormones, even the good physique of the Space Marine felt weak. Seeing Hogg regain his human form, but his body had shrunk to a rare 1.5 meters, he felt that he was alive again.

Thinking of this, Ross hurriedly turned on the recorder, and while Hogg was still in shock, he took ten consecutive photos of the naked mini Protoss in front of him, with only its silver hair covering its body, in the hope of selling it for a good price in the future.

Hogg didn't notice Ross's little move. His head was dizzy. He was weak and powerless, even worse than being on the verge of death. His mind was sometimes unclear and he just wanted to find something to eat.

The big fool in front of him who was grinning foolishly was not edible. Hogg instinctively realized that the group of tin cans that had surrounded him and were making strange expressions at him were not edible either. In the end, he could only turn his attention to the demon in front of him that looked delicious.

Perhaps sensing danger, Ross signaled his brothers to retreat quickly, and suddenly came up with a good idea. After a brief discussion, almost all Black Watch members thought it was feasible.

Seeing Hogg still standing there stupidly, Ross, who had retreated to the rear fortress, began his action. As the lights in the mental network went out one by one, Hogg's suppressed hunger suddenly erupted, but there were no targets around for him to hunt, so he could only rush towards the group of demons in front based on instinct.

Controlled by hunger, Hogg acted as if he was in an empty space. Whenever he wanted to attack friendly forces, the bright spot in the mental network would light up instantly, allowing his old father to regain a brief moment of clarity.

Just like that, as the mind network swayed repeatedly, all the Black Watch retreated, stuck their heads out of the observation windows, picked up snacks, watched the show, and manipulated their old father.

Three hours later, there was no more magic mouth in the whole of Breas. When Hogg regained consciousness, he found that he had suddenly grown to 80 meters tall, and there was a struggling little creature in his mouth.

"Koz? Why did you come into my mouth?"

(End of this chapter)