There was light rain in the gloomy sky, but this did not stop the spread of evil.
There was a chase going on in the dark alley, and the young Sevatar was forced into a corner. He felt that he might say goodbye to this dark world today.
"Little one, let's see where you are going. Why don't you just wait obediently for us to put you on the display stand?"
The person who made such a standard soldier's statement was a bald gangster wielding a dagger. His eyes roamed over Savitar's body unscrupulously, as if looking at a piece of pork waiting to be slaughtered.
As the gangsters approached, Savitar's body hit the cold wall. His body, which was thin due to malnutrition, could not stop shaking. He shouted loudly:
"Kortman Have you forgotten? It was my father who saved you when you were about to starve to death, and now you actually want to eat me." Savitar had no choice, he could only pray that he could survive by awakening some conscience on the other side.
But the young Savitar may be disappointed. People living on Noztramor should not have the so-called conscience. Only children who have not yet been weaned will believe in such illusory things.
"You are right little Sevis. Your father did save me but he is already dead. I have done justice to him by not eating his flesh. Don't try to say boring things. I am very hungry."
"Gulu!" The sound of swallowing saliva was heard by Sevis. Extreme fear destroyed his reason. He could completely imagine what he would look like next.
As Kortman approached further, the boy with no way to escape finally chose to fight to the death, and he smashed a piece of gravel into the opponent's head.
But he was too thin, and the stone thrown could not prevent death from coming. Sevatar could only watch the sharp dagger slide towards his throat, and the sight of his own blood spurting appeared in his eyes.
"Peng!" A pale palm blocked Sevatar's face. The dagger that was supposed to cut off the throat was held up by hard nails. Before he could see clearly who was coming, the black shadow tore open Kortman's body.
The spine with shredded flesh was pulled out, and the headless corpse fell to the ground. The smelly blood sprayed all over Sevatar, so that he no longer had to dislike the stench of the air.
A ray of moonlight shone on the person who came, allowing Sevatar to see the other person's face clearly. Unexpectedly, the other person was a child like him, which made his fear lessened.
"Thank you for saving me. I am Sevatar. Can you tell me your name? I will definitely repay you."
"Ghost." The hoarse voice sounded like it was in the advanced stage of throat cancer, giving Sevatar goosebumps all over his body.
But before Sevatar could stand up and thank his savior, the black figure seemed to sense danger and jumped into the sewer nearby, leaving only blood on the ground and a panicked boy.
In the orbit of the planet, Emperor and Ferrus sat together. Their expressions were different, but neither of them looked good, because Hogg opposite them was yelling.
After listening to Hogg scolding him for an hour, Mortarion felt that his elder brother was so brave. If he had never dared to speak like this, but when he thought that he was also being scolded, he could not help but feel aggrieved.
"Old Man Yellow Do you know that our rear has been robbed? It's all your fault for being too greedy for power and extending the front line too long. Wenbai Incompetence has exhausted the three armies. Don't ask me to provide you with logistics next time. You are just..."
"Hogg, please stop scolding! My father pushed too fast just for the sake of Great Crusade. Didn't I come back to support you at that time? My father knew he was wrong. You see, he didn't even say anything back, right?"
Looking at Ferrus, who was acting as a good old man, Hogg cursed in his heart, the person who lost is not yours, why are you pretending to be here! But when he thought that Old Man Yellow didn't reply after being scolded by him for so long, Hogg's anger also disappeared.
"This will never happen again! You'd better change your impatient personality. You know what I'm talking about Neoth."
Emperor, who had endured it for a long time, breathed a sigh of relief. He did feel scared. If Hogg accidentally died in the rear, all his plans would be ruined, so he listened silently.
But although Old Man Yellow admitted that it was his mistake, it does not mean that he really listened to Hogg's advice. After all, he is Master of Mankind, a man who always talks hard.
"Okay, okay, it's my fault this time, let's take a look at Primarch below!"
Emperor, who changed the topic, showed the picture taken by the detector, and a thin black shadow was projected on the table, which made several Primarch come over curiously.
Even Hogg turned to the table. He was very curious about what Lao Ba looked like at this point in time, but just by looking at Hogg, he felt something was wrong.
Mortarion, who also discovered the blind spot, finally found an opportunity to interject. He dragged Hogg to the projection and compared it repeatedly, saying, "Brother, you are so personal!"
"Can you speak? If you don't speak, just eat your food. I am your biological child. What are you thinking in your head?"
It's not surprising that Hogg had such a big reaction, it's just because the man in the photo looks exactly like him, and can be considered an equal-scale cast.
The only difference is hair color and body shape. Curze has black hair while Hogg has cool white hair. In addition, Hogg is used to pampering and is much stronger than Curze.
"That's not right. Why is he shorter than you, the boss? Our brother is still underage!"
Mortarion's words woke up Hogg. If he looked carefully, the person in the photo was really not as tall as Hogg, which made Hogg wonder if Old Man Yellow called him over because he didn't want to take care of the baby.
Sure enough, Hogg saw Old Man Yellow pretending to be dead next to him. His face was as if nothing had happened and he was pretending to be calm. He looked like a scumbag who didn't take care of himself.
A strange atmosphere spread between the two of them. Hogg just stared at Emperor across from him like he was looking at garbage. Mortarion, who felt something was wrong, and Ferrus said nothing and just acted like a crowd.
After a few minutes, Old Man Yellow was defeated. He really planned to let Hogg take care of No. 8 Primarch. For him who already had a construction team of Evil Orcs, Webway Project was the most important.
He was tired of the drama of using tenderness to win over his son, and even though he was the invincible Emperor, he still had his own emotions and desires, in short, he was tired of it.
Emperor considers himself a qualified father. He accompanied Horus for thirty years when he returned for the first time; he gave Leman Russ a powerful Spear of Dionysus and his own love; he gave the Phoenician The glory of Imperium; he has been friends with Magnus for a long time; he personally guided Vulkan and had a fair duel with Ferrus.
Not to mention that his trust in Rogal Dorn reached the point where he revealed Webway Project to him; he let go of Imperial Truth because of the Angel's mutation; in order to let Guilliman have a happy childhood, he guided Konor to discover him.
As the lord, he also let Jonson lead the Imperial Army team. Lorgar believed in religion and he just smiled. Even the awkward Mortarion himself chose a gift for him.
Emperor feels that he has done a good enough job and all his descendants have been properly arranged. Although Hogg is his descendant, he is more like a bad friend. He has the same belief as Hogg.
Even Emperor felt bored and tired after repeating the same process over and over again.
"Hogg, you will definitely educate him well, right?"
The shameless Yellow Weasel activated the most powerful charm. Even Hogg felt his heart tremble and said something in a daze that he would regret for the rest of his life.
"I'll help you again this time."