Warhammer 40K: The Jokester Who Saves the World
Chapter 142

A Look of Pure Innocence, the New Faction's Victory!

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As the flagship of Primarch, Gloriana Class and Blacklight are armed to the teeth, making it impossible for anyone to sneak in.

Up to 10,000 Space Marine veterans have been stationed on Blacklight for a long time, and there are also hundreds of thousands of Imperial Guard. Bloodthirsty Plant has been planted inside as a defensive measure.

This does not include the defense devices hidden everywhere and the human crews that have bred on the Blacklight for several generations. In short, the Blacklight of the Hogg is impregnable.

Unless it is defeated by a frontal attack, it is absolutely impossible to sneak in, and Blacklight also has three key defense locations.

One of them is a large canteen that produces delicious food every day, and the other is a rear warehouse that has been expanded countless times and installed dimensional space.

One of these two places is the lifeblood of Blackwatch, and the other is an important guarantee for the morale of the troops. People come and go every day and they are heavily guarded.

The third location is Hogg's exclusive laboratory. There may not be as many people here as the above two places, but underneath the laboratory is the core of Blacklight Machine Spirit.

That's why Hogg was so surprised when he heard the outsider's voice. This is just like someone coming out from under the bed to cover you in the middle of the night. It can scare people to death.

"Come out here. If I catch you, I'm sure you won't get any good results! I've already discovered you."

Looking around, Hogg found that he couldn't find the person speaking, and what was even more strange was that the voice was still coming, as if it was behind him.

This made Hogg break out in cold sweat, and could only bluff outsiders.

Perhaps realizing that he was very powerful and should not be timid, Hogg reacted and jumped behind him with a 180-degree jump, then scratched a piece of the deck to pieces.

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The empty laboratory was even more weird. T'au Animal in the culture chamber stared at Hogg, who was fighting with the air, as if he was mocking him for being a bad guy.

The embarrassed Master Hogg yelled and vowed to find the infiltrator who was playing tricks on him, but he couldn't find it after searching around.

"Brother, come out! I promise not to kill you. Stop hiding."

The sound in his ears continued, but Hogg, who had turned the area upside down, did not notice the person. Just when he thought he had seen a ghost, a running juicer caught Hogg's attention.

Picking up this ordinary juicer and putting it to his ear, a familiar voice came from inside, making Hogg confirm that this was the infiltrator.

After eliminating all the impossibilities, no matter how outrageous it is, it is still right. Hogg, who found the culprit, walked to the workbench with the juicer in his arms. He wanted to look at the previous monitoring.

As the video time came to the moment when Hogg fell asleep, a ring of Psionic Energy fire appeared around Hogg in the picture, and a small part of Psionic Energy was absorbed by the juicer.

Hogg, who discovered the problem, knew that it must be C'tan Shard's pot. He studied this peculiar juicer carefully, and after inspection, he found something was wrong.

Hogg found that this juicer actually awakened Machine Spirit. Although it was very weak, there was no doubt that it was there, and it was still craving for its own Psionic Energy.

In line with the desperate spirit of scientific researchers, a large wave of Psionic Energy was poured into it by Hogg. After absorbing enough energy, the juicer soon changed.

Accompanied by the abnormal sound of mechanical rotation, the juicer stretched out several cables and poked into the machine tool next to it, and a large number of original parts were hooked out and coupled with it.

In this way, Hogg witnessed a juicer transform into a Humanoid Juicer that took on a human form within a few minutes and made a sound.

"Great Creator, thank you for giving me a new life, may I be of service to you?"

A neutral electronic synthesized sound was emitted from the newly connected microphone, and an ω emoji appeared on a display panel on his head, which was indescribably weird.

Hogg, who reacted, had seen <Transformers> and was not surprised by this development. Instead, he was curious about his new abilities after swallowing the Maker.

He found that after seeing the juicer transform, a lot of knowledge suddenly appeared in his mind. He could use a large amount of Psionic Energy to infect Machine Spirit and speed up its awakening.

And as long as he is willing to spend Psionic Energy's reserves, Hogg can rely on this ability to create a new mechanical race, which can be called human flesh AllSpark.

I just don't know if there is Cybertron in this world. He Hogg also wants to experience the terrible management of Megatron, which may be more anthropomorphic than the current Imperium policy.

"I feel like I am becoming more and more like Greenskin! No, I am a serious scientific researcher. I have achieved my current achievements entirely through my own efforts."

"Oh!~It smells so good!"

"Master, do I smell good?"

The ignorant new student Machine Spirit did not understand Hogg's lament. Although it received part of Hogg's thoughts when it was born, it is known that Hogg's thoughts are poisonous.

As a juicer, it is already difficult for him to distinguish himself. The poor little guy was still created by Hogg, an unreliable man. This is undoubtedly an interesting beginning.

"No, besides the smell of machine oil, you also smell of juice. Do you want to give yourself a name? I can't keep calling you Juicer!"

"Name? I am the Kz71 multi-purpose liquid separator. Master, you can call me by this name."

Such a weird name is about to catch up with the Tech-priest group. Hogg doesn't like it, but he is also a bad namer.

"How about your name is Rick! There once was an innocent young man in my hometown who loved e-cigarettes. You are so innocent and suitable.

"From now on, if you have new compatriots, call them Rick Clan. Anyway, their Adeptus Arbites is not very strong, so just play with them!"

"And please don't call me Master. I always feel weird and it makes me have some kind of hobby. Just like my little brother, call me Hogg. Do you hear me?"

"I will definitely live up to Master Hogg's kindness in rebuilding. Everything is cultivated by the legion."

I found a line from the core processor that was most in line with the current situation. The Rick generation knelt down on one knee and pledged allegiance to Hogg.

Seeing the (°ー°) expression on Rick's monitor, Hogg didn't care about the familiar words. Blackwatch had quite a few weird ones with this one.

"Okay, you are very energetic! I will check your body later to see if you are fully developed."

Rick did not dare to disobey Creator's order and lay down obediently on the test bench, waiting for Hogg's blessing.

After a vigorous inspection, Hogg found that the body made by Rick was surprisingly good. It used a bunch of seemingly miscellaneous scraps and created the optimal solution through excellent design.

This made Hogg feel more and more familiar, as if he had created a mechanical version of Orks.

"Alas! Do I still have a chance to show Imperium that I am loyal? It's over!"

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