In the Warhammer universe, the soul is actually a very wonderful concept, highlighting a metaphysics.
Anything in this ghost place can become a spirit, from as small as a handful of Bolter to as large as Knight Mech and Titan, and even planets can be alive.
For example, if the Leman Russ Tank is bombarded on the battlefield, if its crew members take good care of its body, it is possible to produce Machine Spirit after being tempered by blood and fire.
The creation with Machine Spirit cannot be treated with common sense. Who knows whether it will feed ammunition from a void, or it can still fire when the ammunition is gone.
But if you look at it from the perspective of the fantasy world of cultivation, all the problems in this universe are very reasonable, and even a bit ordinary.
The weapon spirit is called Machine Spirit, the puppet is Servitor, and the avenue can also be said to be C'tan that has perfected the laws of physics.
As the essences of the planet, Hogg are generally called their star souls, but these little trash can't be compared with the Azeroth next door. They are at best like the father-in-law of the land.
Otherwise, Hogg won't be able to contaminate a the Angel ship girl, so just invest in Chaos as soon as possible.
Just like the star soul of Catachan can interfere with the evolution of life, the Angel of Baal must also have wonderful special abilities, which Hogg, as a psychic Muggle, cannot comprehend.
No one knows the content of the conversation between Sanguinius and Xinghun that day, but according to Hogg's observation, they must have made some ulterior deal.
The most obvious example is that Blood Angels people are now able to control their emotions. Of course, they will still Weeping when they are excited.
If you were to ask Hogg how he knew about it, all I can say is that he had no shame at all and went to duel with Blood Angels recruits in the gladiatorial cage, and even licked his face and said it was to teach him techniques.
You know, the gap between Primarch and ordinary Space Marine is bigger than a dog, and Hogg ended up with no skills and only brute force. In short, during this period of time, Hogg took his offspring everywhere to find people to PK.
And the effect is also very obvious. When these red cans see Hogg, they run away. If they can't run anymore, they lie on the ground and pretend to be corpses. I'll do whatever you want with one of them.
"Alas! These young men are really unmotivated."
Disgusted by these shameless words, Sanguinius cursed:
"Bah! Hogg I can't figure out what you are thinking? You just want to see my heir cry there, you are so despicable."
"I'm mean? Then you can settle the bill for this medical treatment." As he said, Hogg took out a long list. It was longer than toilet paper, and the Angel was immediately silenced.
Blood Angels is relatively wealthy, but he cannot be a good person, and the result is that the two legion leaders haggled the price like a grocery store.
The final result is that Blood Angels received a Gene Stabilizer production line and a full set of technologies, while Hogg received a scrap of C'tan, as well as the right of first refusal to acquire their Xenos creations in the future.
Both of them felt that they had made a lot of money. After all, for Blood Angels, this fragment was a time bomb, and they had no interest in Xenos's creation, so it was not a loss to exchange it for technology.
Hogg can use the products that will be popularized in the future to increase his own strength, and he can also buy a batch of things to enrich his research team's technology accumulation.
In short, this is a win-win deal, and with the resolution of Blood Angels's mutation, Hogg is also preparing to return home, and he is going back to farming.
The crowd surged at the scene of the separation, and every Blood Angels and Space Marine shed tears of excitement, and they were sincere. They really didn't want to see these despicable little guys.
You must know that these Black Cans people who came to Baal have touched every corner. Many people's treasures have disappeared, and the locals have not discovered their methods.
Blackwatch, who returned home with a full load, left and stared at Blacklight out of his sight. The Archangel Sanguinius, standing at the port, saw the illusion again.
It's just that this time he saw more pictures and it was clearer. Dots of scarlet appeared in the dead silence, and a piece of silver hair burning with flames flashed away.
"Hogg, my pure brother! Is that you?"
At this time, a unique auction was being held on Blacklight, which was returning home. Many Baal souvenirs were taken out by these Cloaked Cockroaches people and sold in Psychic Network.
There were many top-quality goods inside, which made everyone exclaim in surprise and start buying decisively for their own collections.
Similarly, the Blackwatch group of people were not the only ones reveling. Many eyes were staring at this place, and soon two rich men got up.
One of them is called "Angel Love Me Once More" and the other is called "Invincible Tyrannosaurus War God". Two anonymous users took a picture of a children's clothing worn by Sanguinius when it was a child and fetched it a sky-high price.
In the end, "Angel Love Me Once More" was the better one and used an unexplored living planet to win this collection. Such a large amount of money earned a lot of praise from "big boss".
It's just that this anonymous user, who everyone can guess, doesn't know. The "Invincible Tyrannosaurus War God" opposite is the trumpet account of Hogg, in order to seduce this idiot Kobold.
"Silly dog, what Old Man Yellow said is indeed correct. Even if these trashes have strong power, they will be driven by their own desires. How dare they be called Chaos God."
Hogg, who was unsealing the fragments in the laboratory, sneered. He really didn't care that others were watching him. After all, that was the privilege that the strong should have.
A black fragment flashing with sparks was held in the hands of Hogg. The power of the same origin prevented Hogg, who had become a copycat C'tan, from being burned by it, and absorbing it would only make Hogg more powerful.
When Sanguinius summoned the Angel that day, the star soul with strange power warned Hogg to be careful of his enemies and said that he was not invincible.
This sentence inevitably made Hogg think a lot, recalling how he came to this universe, grew up step by step, was discovered by Emperor and returned to the legion, and now becomes the leader of the legion of Blackwatch.
Hogg found that he was tied to this world and could no longer be as careless as before. He had left too many traces here.
Whether it is Alicia's group of veterans, or his descendants who have been following him, or even Eldar who is slowly integrating into human beings, these bonds have deeply locked Hogg, giving him a place to belong.
Every bit of nearly fifty years has been engraved in Hogg's memory, letting him know that this is not a fictional game, and he already has concerns.
"Grandma! You gutter rats, come here and see who has the last laugh. I'm going to blow everything up with my own strength!!"
Inspired by his own bold words, Hogg looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle like the protagonist of a hot-blooded anime. He pushed his silver hair upwards with his hands and let out a strange smile of "Jie Jie Jie".
A passionate tune appeared at the right time, giving every corner of the laboratory a sense of inexplicable excitement.
"Ah~~This is Pao Wa!"
Pushing the fragment in his hand forcefully into his chest, the activated high-latitude flesh and blood crazily thirsted for high-purity energy. Several tentacles wrapped around the fragment without any need to control, dragging it into Hogg's abdominal cavity.
Different from the previous situations where the fragments were devoured, this time there was no residual soul to oppose Hogg, but it was absorbed very smoothly.
Looking at the automated devouring process, Hogg, who was standing on the deck, moved a sofa and lay down on it. He also took out a few packs of snacks and watched the fragmented memories.
The resolute look on his face just now was completely gone, and he once again became a salted fish waiting to die.
Through the information contained in the fragment, Hogg knew that its owner was a middle-class C'tan named 'The Maker'. Although the fragment of 'The Maker' did not have much energy, it contained a lot of good stuff.
Different from ordinary martial arts sects, this 'The Maker' is a scientific research C'tan, and the fragments are full of all kinds of strange knowledge.
This knowledge is so profound that even Hogg can barely understand it, but fortunately, this knowledge is stored in Hogg's body in a strange way.
Perhaps only when Hogg restores the operation of 'The Maker' again, can he have a flash of inspiration and create the extraordinary creation of the ancient times.
The remaining information was some trivial daily information, which made Hogg feel sleepy, and he actually fell asleep on the sofa.
Just as Hogg was sleeping, his body slowly floated up, and the scarlet Psionic Energy spread around like liquid flames, clinging to the surrounding experimental equipment.
A few illusory and small consciousnesses were born from the cold metal. They simply did not understand what life was, but instinctively praised the Creator--Hogg that gave them life.
But Hogg didn't know about this at all.
Yesterday I went back to my hometown to have a big banquet, and an aunt was really cheating. She took a bag and started packing it just after eating half of the meal. The most ridiculous thing was that she didn't miss the steamed buns. This is the first time I have seen her during this banquet.