Chapter 108: The Innate Holy Body
Just as the Emperor was looking at Malphite rubbing the web with great anticipation, Malphite suddenly went on strike.

This action almost made the Emperor want to chop it down, but now the orc Malphite is the Emperor's treasure, and whoever dares to touch it would be touching his own life.

The emperor, who had no place to vent his anger, of course couldn't stand it. He turned around and saw Hogg chatting with the female guards and grinning foolishly. His despicable look gave the emperor a reason to punish him.

"Hogg, come here! I want to ask you a question."

Leaving the imperial guards who were happily chatting with him, Hogg walked over with an impatient look on his face. The old man Huang interrupted his journey to become a top card player.

"What's wrong, Old Huang? Can't you see I'm studying? If I get ridiculed in the future because I lose a card game, it's all your fault."

"Snapped!"

The golden psychic force hit Hogg's head. The familiar touch eased the Emperor's irritability. Before Hogg could react, the Emperor asked his question:
"Your orcs are threatening to go on strike. Go and think of a solution. My network cannot be delayed because of them."

"Ah! Strike? No, did you just hit me? Forget it, I'll go ask."

Through the connection of the mind network, Hogg checked Malphite's condition. From his mental fluctuations, Hogg found that Malphite felt very tired and the whole orc was listless.

After careful questioning, it turned out that it wasn't that Moffitt wasn't working hard, it was just that he didn't have the same touch as before, and he felt that he needed a break before he could continue working.

Moreover, the psionic content in Moffitt's body has been greatly reduced, and has reached a very weak level, even the efficiency of generating the Waaaagh force field cannot keep up.

Hogg, who discovered the reason, could not solve Malphite's mental fatigue even if he charged him with psionic energy, so he could only bring him to the Emperor.

Dejected Malphite: "Big golden guy, I'm not being lazy, I just suddenly found myself very sleepy, I need to take a rest"

Moffitt, with his middle-parted hair, didn't care about others and just lay down on the ground and fell asleep. Within a few seconds, he was snoring. It was obvious that he was not lying and was really exhausted.

Hogg scratched his head and discovered the cause of the problem. Although the orcs could rely on the technological knowledge engraved in their genes by the ancient saints to repair the Webway, this was based on the premise of a Waaaagh force field.

Without this magical ability, the orcs would not be able to create a web by hand. Besides, Malphite is only an orc, and the amount of his power of thought is too small, and it will run out after a while.

Thinking of this, Hogg decided to breed the greenskins, but this behavior was extremely dangerous. The orcs' reproduction rate was too fast and very difficult to control.

The similar Zerg had their reproductive capabilities completely castrated in Hogg's hands, and could only rely on precious and rare Zerg nests to produce troops, and they also had Blackwatch cans as node creatures.

Even so, Hogg was still worried. He knew the destructive power of the Zerg better than anyone else. After all, the Zerg could be said to be one of the four great natural disasters in science fiction works.

So Hogg took another Zerg route, he played Fusion!

As we all know, fusion is the most stable development path. Low-level bugs in Blackwatch have no consciousness but only instincts, while elite soldiers are fused by Blackwatch as nodes.

Relying on his high-dimensional characteristics, Hogg, as the chief controller, uses the mind network to control Blackwatch, which is equivalent to controlling all Zerg. After all, psionic energy, which is comparable to green evil energy, originates from him.

After explaining their ideas to the Emperor, the two decided to do it even if it was dangerous, because the characteristics of the orcs were too suitable for building the webway. The two best genetic masters in the human empire, father and son, joined forces and vowed to create a group of innate ash-beating holy bodies.

In the laboratory of the Blacklight, the Emperor looked at the decorations around him that were tinged with empire and controlled his inner restlessness.

"The child is a bit heterodox, so what? It's because this guy is really capable! Don't be angry, don't be angry."

The self-hypnotized emperor did not realize that as he communicated with Hogg more and more, his ability to talk dirty became stronger and stronger, and when he realized this in the future, it was already too late for him to change it.

The green-skin gene samples in the Blacklight's inventory were delivered by the robot servants, and the mindless flesh-and-blood fusion artificial eyes stared at the two big guys on the test bench, recording the experimental data on the spot.

As the Emperor who can create the Primarchs, he masters the magical ancient alchemy, which is also the prototype of the Custodians and Primarch manufacturing technology, so the Emperor is much stronger than Hogg.

In order to ensure that the control group of the experiment can proceed smoothly, a group of greenskin creatures with accelerated catalysis were created, including not only orcs, but also skugs, farts and even species of the entire greenskin ecosystem.

The two began complicated data simulations based on these biological samples, but ultimately found that the results were not ideal.

Two and a half months later, the two men, who had conducted 78,965 experiments, collapsed on the ground. The high-intensity work filled the laboratory with the unpleasant smell of sweat and the burnt stench of burning protein.

The Emperor and Hogg's research ended in failure. They did not find any biological samples with the same characteristics as Malphite, as if Malphite was the only exception.

But experiments are a test of patience. After having a big meal in the cafeteria of the Blacklight, the two once again plunged into the newly tidy laboratory.

In order to better test the data, the Emperor shared the construction technology of the Webway and spent a huge amount of money to build a Webway portal in the Blacklight's laboratory specifically for comparison.

Finally, after 5 months, the two people who were almost numb finally cracked a part of the genetic information encrypted by the ancient saints, and this genetic sample was extracted from Malphite.

Finally, the experiment came to Malphite. This magical orc attracted Hogg's attention, and finally the two succeeded in a data test.

Looking at the orcs born in the incubator, the father and son smiled with satisfaction. They finally made orcs specifically for fighting dust.

This orc experimental subject perfectly matches the energy readings of psionic energy, and can resonate with the Waaaagh force field of Malphite, a one-in-a-million sample, which is equivalent to opening another LAN from the ordinary orc LAN.

It can also be connected to the mind network and obey Hogg's command perfectly. However, such a good tool also has disadvantages, namely, slow reproduction rate, poor combat effectiveness, and small size.

It may be due to the addition of Hogg's flesh and blood samples, both the Blackwatch Space Marines and the G301-enhanced Eldar are not large in size, and the same situation occurs with the Orcs.

But the disadvantages do not outweigh the advantages. The slow reproduction speed is for ordinary orcs, and the poor combat power is better than ordinary humans. The small size is more suitable for digging and ash. This is completely a congenital ash-beating holy body.

Just when Hogg was worrying that he might have to spend his entire life repairing the Webway, a man entered the Blacklight's laboratory, and his first words made everyone feel his toughness.

"I am Rogal Dorn!!"

(End of this chapter)