Chapter 223 The Way to Salvation Is There
The emperor's words "I'm so tired" made Hogg feel like the sky was falling.
Although he always mocked the emperor, saying that he was an unkind bastard as a father, and tried every means to spread rumors about him every day, and always did things that would make his father unhappy, he highlighted his filial piety.
But all this is based on the premise that the emperor is the backbone. If the emperor quits, Hogg's good days will be over.
Hogg felt irritated when he thought of the miserable looks of the other Primarchs. Then he thought of those four rubbish in the Warp, staring at his ass hungrily, and his anus tightened even more.
Hogg was frightened, not caring whether he was weak or not, he jumped onto the old man Huang's back and started beating him on the head. He wanted to beat the good father who was as hard as a rock back:
"Old man Huang, you must not be awake yet, change back to normal! If you can't bear it anymore, you want me to bear it, I just want to eat and drink and wait for death!"
The emperor, who was beaten by his filial son, never thought that his heartfelt words would make Hogg, the rebellious son, think that he was insane.
The emperor's little emotion was beaten back by Hogg's filial piety. A trace of ferocity slowly emerged on his sad face. He grabbed Hogg who was still beating him and hammered him down, shouting:
"You bastard, don't you see I'm lamenting about life? I really don't know how you wrote your reading comprehension questions in your Chinese language exam in your previous life. I don't think you can escape this beating."
"Bang!" The emperor, who had no use for psychic power, pinned Hogg to the ground with physical strength alone. A punch from his fatherly love made Hogg understand that your father is still your father.
The half-crippled Hogg really felt the pain this time. In the past, he could still bear it with his firm flesh, but this time, he was beaten to tears, and two tears splashed all over the emperor's face.
"(;Д`)Ah~ damn yellow-skinned man, I was filial to you once but you didn't appreciate it and even beat me. You will become a stupid god in the future. I will go find the dog-headed man directly."
The emperor felt that Hogg was really capable of such a thing, so he clamped down on his still barking mouth, and his ferocious expression instantly turned amiable.
Supporting his rebellious son who was almost beaten into a pancake by him, the emperor took out a high-end traditional cigarette from Hogg's pocket, and very considerately refilled it for Hogg, while he took out the electronic cigarette for himself.
Hogg cried for a while, and when he saw that the emperor stopped beating him, he squatted aside like a bullied corgi. Two columns of smoke that blended tradition and modernity slowly rose.
The Emperor glanced at Hogg and found that the chess piece he had once placed unintentionally had now become his real son, and it even took a lot of effort for him to beat him.
Thinking of this, the Emperor moved closer to Hogg, his eyes inadvertently swept across the red scarf, and said to Hogg:
"Who gave you this scarf around your neck, you bastard?"
Hogg had not made a big fuss about his experience of traveling through time and space. When he heard what Old Man Huang said, he didn't want to say it, but when he saw the Emperor's eyes flashing with a dim golden light, he still...
He stretched out his fist and smashed it down hard.
"Old man Huang, I'll say it again, you are not allowed to use charm on me. If you want to know, just ask me. It's not some little secret that cannot be told to others."
The emperor, with purple circles under his eyes, wanted to say a few more words, but when he saw Hogg's listless look, he stopped and listened to him talk about his experiences over the past few decades.
At the same time, the Emperor felt that there were several eyes still watching here. He did not want to let those four rubbish participate in this time alone with his offspring, so he casually set up a barrier to block those malicious gazes. When he heard that Hogg turned into a dog and Magnus turned into a stupid pony, the Emperor nodded frantically in his heart, feeling that these two guys were not like their father and did not inherit his good qualities at all.
And when the Emperor heard that Hogg had become the Dog-Man Emperor and was leading countless Dog-Mans to explore the starry sea and launch the Great Crusade, he thought of himself even more.
This made the Emperor think that although Hogg and Magnus looked stupid and stupid, they still had their merits and were worthy of being his descendants, so he let them be.
Until he heard about the kobold warlord named Goda, the Emperor's heart suddenly hung in the air. According to his speculation, this kobold was most likely the trash in the Warp.
Thinking of this, the Emperor grabbed the scarf from Hogg's neck and covered it with the psychic energy that could burn any evil in the Warp.
But the Emperor discovered that the scarf was not burning at all, and even his psychic energy was extinguished. He seemed to see countless ships with dog paw marks charging towards him.
Among the fleets covering the starry sea, a huge dog-headed man with a red scarf around his neck was roaring at it, as if rebuking it for insulting the Dog Emperor.
He snatched back the scarf that was taken away by the Emperor, looked at the old man Huang who was standing there in a daze, and punched him in the eye socket again, successfully making him get the skin of the panda-eyed sword-wielding Ogryn.
But what Hogg didn't expect was that the beaten emperor laughed wildly, even to the point of his ears, tears gushing out, and he shouted:
"Hahaha! The way to salvation, the way to salvation is right here! Destiny is in my hands indeed."
The Emperor, who was still not satisfied, lifted up the confused Hogg and started dancing, looking like a fool, which attracted the attention of the Black Watch who was guarding outside the door.
The Primarch's guards, sensing something was wrong, kicked open the hatch. Then, they saw this shocking scene and were stunned where they were.
Perhaps it was because the Emperor's behavior was too bizarre that the Black Watchers who inherited Hogg's talent for seeking death, driven by the desires bursting from deep within their genes, silently turned on the recording function of their helmets.
The weakened Hogg felt nauseous because of the Emperor's repeated shaking. The undigested food residues churned up and he vomited them towards the Emperor below.
"Ugh~ spit"
The Black Watchers who recorded this scene cheered and excitedly in the mental network, thinking that he was worthy of their father, who could spit in front of His Majesty the Emperor.
The emperor, who was sprayed all over, gradually lost the excitement on his face. He silently used his psychic power to burn off the filth on his body and threw away the rebellious son in his hand.
But even so, the corners of the emperor's mouth still rose uncontrollably, just because he saw a way to turn the world around, and the information about this way had been proven to be feasible by the scarf.
The Emperor was encouraged again when he thought of this. He picked up the dizzy Hogg and shouted at him:
"You bastard, you always come up with something new for me!"
(End of this chapter)