Warhammer 40K: The Jokester Who Saves the World
Chapter 213

Wow! A Golden Legend

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After the initial fire dispelled the darkness, another kind of darkness once again enveloped mankind, and this time, it will last forever.

Throughout the ages, religion has been carried out along with the development of human civilization. This is the natural worship of the strong as human beings, and it is also the spiritual yearning for another kind of better life.

Unfortunately, in this cesspit-like world, worshiping gods is not as simple as imagined. The reason is that there is such a thing as a soul, and it is really possible to have problems with worshiping.

Warp, which exists as a mirror of the physical world, has various names, the most distinctive of which is Sea of Souls.

As for the human race, they possess the two main points of immortality: spiritual potential and rich emotions. In addition, their endless numbers can be worshiped by a bunch of gods, let alone a god, if they are not controlled.

And do you expect that after a god is born in a septic tank, he can become a good god with progressive thoughts and down-to-earth ideas? That is completely impossible.

If someone tells such nonsense, all the valuable people at Warp will definitely be happy, and you will instantly become the co-select of Chaos Gods, and Tzeentch will give you the title of chief Greater Daemon.

Tau, who is still considered a sci-fi race in the future, was originally good, just because he took in humans, but he suddenly worshiped God of the Greater Good, so that they could have a good look at what a magical world is.

Why is there nothing wrong with the Blacklight Sect founded by Hogg? That is because Hogg, as the end point of faith, has high-dimensional characteristics, and the faith of believers cannot pollute it at all.

Even if the soul of a believer comes to Hogg because of Warp, it cannot distort his mind. As long as he wants, he can effortlessly burn this kind of thing that should not exist in his cognition just like Incinerator.

This is also the reason why the group of Eldar under Cordelia will follow Hogg with all their heart, because in this fucking world, peace after death is too precious.

Moreover, since Hogg transformed G301 Serum with his own blood, he can retain Eldar's powerful psychic talent while also providing the aforementioned Psionic Energy protection.

Emperor just turned a blind eye.

But Lorgar, this unlucky child, could just say goodbye to Hogg, but he was so stubborn that he included Emperor and the other Primarch, and let poisonous incense like shit be poured into them for eight years.

A copy of "Emperor Jiba, Dao Jing" has created a whole bunch of idiot fans in the star region. In addition, Word Bearers only prays and lectures on scriptures. He is very lazy about Great Crusade. Whoever doesn't die will die.

Even Hogg, who has been fishing in troubled waters, is not enthusiastic about Great Crusade, but Blackwatch has indeed completed the task requirements, and no one can find fault with it.

As time passed, the fleet led by Bucephalus finally arrived at its destination, and the two brothers Hogg and Guilliman also left the dog cage and were released.

Looking at the two heirs in front of whom he had "high hopes", Emperor nodded slightly. Even though his thirteenth son was more ambitious, he was still so stable and reliable.

When he saw Hogg next to him with a cocky look on his face, Emperor's face dropped. Although he had missed this unfortunate thing very much in the past eight years, he missed him so much that he wanted to beat him all the time when he met him.

Otherwise, it would have to be Master of Mankind. The anger that had just surged up was instantly suppressed by him, and he said to the two worried heirs:

"I called you guys here this time. I believe you already know what to do. My only request is that Lorgar be made aware of the mistake he made."

After hearing Emperor's words, Hogg stood up with an angry face, pointed at the clearly visible planet below and shouted:

"Old Man Yellow, take out your Exterminatus quickly. I'm going to crush this damn planet, and then launch the Great Purge to kill the humans in the entire star area. By the way, chop that damn waste Lorgar into fine pieces."

As soon as he heard this, Emperor slapped him and screamed. He always felt that there was something in Hogg's words, as if he was mocking him behind his back, so he pulled his ears and shouted:

"You traitor, who asked you to kill Lorgar? I meant to ask you to destroy City of Perfection and teach Word Bearers a lesson.

If I ever hear that you have any thoughts of killing brothers again, I promise to put all of you careless things in a cage."

Hogg, who had explored Old Man Yellow's bottom line, stopped pretending. He was really afraid that his unfilial father would do what Kill! Son! No Regrets! did, so he took it upon himself to stand out.

I was even thinking about how serious I am as the big brother, and I have gone to great lengths for the safety of my little brother.

Just when Hogg was lamenting how resourceful and cunning he was, as the ship approached, City of Perfection below reflected bursts of golden light, making Hogg unable to move his eyes away.

Primarch Superman's eyesight allowed Hogg to instantly assess the rough materials used in this city. His eyes slowly changed into the shape of Throne Gelt, and he stood there blankly.

But Emperor, who was familiar with his own dog, saw that Hogg stopped barking and acted like a good baby. He immediately felt that something was wrong. This treacherous son must be trying to cause trouble again.

Then, Emperor also stood next to Hogg, followed his gaze, and also saw City of Perfection shining brightly under the light of stars.

Guilliman, who had not spoken a word, looked at the father and son in front of them, dumbfounded in place like two Rogal Dorn, and then he walked over.

The three animals, big, medium and small, were controlled by the luxurious and expensive City of Perfection for three minutes. This time was almost enough for Ultraman Tiga to beat a little monster.

Even though these three people can be regarded as the richest among Imperium, City of Perfection, which was built by Word Bearers for decades, still shocked them.

Finally, Hogg closed his open mouth and turned to look at Emperor and Guilliman beside him:

"That rebellious father, why don't we blow it up? I think this City of Perfection still has its charm. Let's tear it down. When the time comes, add two to one to make five. I'll take a small loss and get 80%, and you two will each have a share. How about it?"

Upon hearing that he was also involved, Guilliman said excitedly:

"Is it true? Brother"

"Sure enough, I am your little big brother after all. When we finish carving up this city, I will take out half of it alone and treat it as a filial piety to our mother."

Unlike the fooled Guilliman next to him, Emperor was not happy when he heard that this piece of shit was going to account for 80%.

Because of Blackwatch's previous choices, Webway Project was forced to slow down the progress. He needed this batch of materials to improve the progress. He didn't expect that this product would have such a big appetite.

The kind-hearted Emperor had one arm in each other's arms, and the two villains, who were discussing whether to hold an opening ceremony for Imperium Secundus, hugged them tightly and said:

"I want them all!"

"Hmm (#°Д°)? Old Man Yellow, I advise you not to be too arrogant. I won't be able to eat the juice until then!"

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