Chapter 572: Get up and get to work.

Alicia's Black Light Tower, as the planet's landmark building, has an overall structure that is shaped like an inverted triangle hourglass. It is located on one end of the physical world like a pyramid, sitting on the top floor of the hive city, while the inverted triangle structure on the other side is located on the flesh and blood mother planet in the subspace.

In order to avoid being bombed, Hogg specially installed a void shield of the same type as the Titan to ensure that this iconic building would not be destroyed by a nuclear bomb from the dog-loving killer Constantine like the Arata Tower.

As his second hometown, Hogg paid great attention to the construction of Alicia. He spent billions of dollars on subsidies. With such lavish spending, he brought in four Iron Warrior camps to carry out infrastructure construction. He looked very rich.

Hogg used his fork to dig into a piece of cold-mixed Squig, savoring the chewy taste. He also brought a glass of Squig beer and handed it to Corax in front of him.

Seeing this cousin using the black oil on his body as a straw to drink beer, Hogdon felt that he was still too anthropomorphic, but he was more curious about how Corax eats?

Another plate of Squid Sashimi was handed over to him. Hogg's eyes widened, wanting to satisfy his weird hobby, but he was just stunned. The plate in front of him was empty in an instant, and the Squid Sashimi disappeared.

Hogg didn't believe it, so he brought out another plate of blue-ringed octopus and pork intestines with vinegar and pushed it towards Corax, but this time he didn't blink, and all his attention was on the plate. But when the food disappeared, Hogg still didn't see clearly what happened.

Holding down Hogg's hand as he wanted to feed him again, and looking at the pile of plates beside him, Corax really couldn't eat anymore, and he was sure that Hogg was an idiot.

"Don't go crazy there. I'm here to apply for the position of deputy commander of the Burning Legion. Didn't you send out a recruitment notice?"

At this point, Corax pulled out a crumpled recruitment poster from his body and slapped it on the table. The bunny girl holding a laser rifle on the poster came into view, which was obviously the signature feature of Blackwatch.

It must be said that Hogg really wanted to recruit a smart and capable person to serve as the chief steward of the Burning Legion's internal affairs, who could at least coordinate the various treasures looted by the demons of the Legion and could not let this business fail.

In the original design, the person Hogg wanted to recruit the most was the birdman Carlos. In order to get him, Hogg used the little psionic energy he had at the time to infect Carlos and whisper in his ear all day long to familiarize himself with the evil god's business procedures in advance.

But he didn't expect that this recruitment poster would actually attract the troublesome Corax, and his single-minded strategy would end up in a two-pronged situation.

"It's not impossible. Corax, don't you have Raven Guard? Why are you here?"

Corax did not reply immediately, but the black oil that made up his body trembled. All eyes looked at Hogg in front of him, and he stretched out a slippery slime, pointed at his body that was comparable to the body of an ancient god, and asked:
"With my appearance, if I return to the Raven Guard, all my descendants will go crazy. This place where stupid people gather is the most suitable for me."

Although what Corax said was indeed correct, Hogg always felt it was a bit weird. Don't they, the Blackwatch, have a good reputation? Can't he, Hogg, recruit a normal person?
Looking around, except for the two of them, no other life within a one-kilometer radius dared to enter this restricted area. Even the demons were afraid of the horrible monster Corax, fearing that they would step into the abyss of madness and eventually perish completely.

Only the Black Watch, who had completely transformed into psionic creatures, relied on the special abilities inherited from their original form to resist Corax's mental pollution and deliver dishes to the two.

Of all the Primarchs, Corax, whose essence has been unleashed, is perhaps the most dangerous. Symbolizing an amorphous shadow, he drives any mortal who takes one look at him completely insane, much like the Old God in the cesspool next door.

Although the useless Crow King on Hogg's side has liberated his essence, he has had contact with Hogg in advance and has been developed by Master Tzeentch. Step by step, he can be said to have completely mastered his own abilities. In the end, he used his extreme waste to break Tzeentch's defense, and was kicked out together with Curze.

But the Crow King here is different. He grew up completely wildly. He was exploited and played with by the four vendors. In the past ten thousand years, he has become a mobile disaster of chaos without distinction, biting anyone he sees like a wild dog on the roadside.

Simply put, the current Corax is a source of mental pollution that has power but no self-control. Any creature with weaker resistance will die instantly when seeing him, and there is no way to save him.

The Raven Guard who used his gene seed suffered even worse. When the corruption ritual took place that year, all the descendants who witnessed the Raven King's true form died suddenly, leaving less than 3000 people alive. They have not recovered until now and can only live in the Assassin's Court and work for Afa to make a living.

Tormented by extreme guilt, Corax could only wander in the warp like a wild dog, until one day, he saw two great demons bragging on a broken continent and learned about the emerging force of Blackwatch.

Finally, with the help of two great demons named Saipan and Ikaros who were not afraid of their own pollution, Corax strengthened his belief and ran to the Burning Legion recruitment office in Alicia with a crumpled recruitment poster.

After listening to his cousin's explanation, Hogg felt a headache. No wonder so many weirdos had come to the Burning Legion recently. It turned out that these two guys were responsible.

At this point, Hogg had no choice but to agree to the Crow King's request. With just one phone call, he brought the yellow-skinned cat, who was daydreaming on Holy Terra, over.

As a psychic giant, the Emperor is certainly not afraid of Corax's mental pollution. He starts with the three-piece set of confession, charm and green tea, which makes Hogg feel sick.

However, in fact, the Primarchs just fell for this. No matter what immoral things the Emperor had done in the past, as long as he said to his child, "You are my proudest offspring", the Primarch would change his mind instantly, just like the big *# in the book, highlighting an unsolvable problem.

In order to find a perfect treatment plan, Hogg brought along the old Chinese doctor Bayer and the great sage Candice, and together with Hogg and the psychic giant, they formed a four-party consultation to discuss the transformation plan for Corax. But in the end, they determined one thing, that is, this guy is hopeless, Corax, who has become a secondary god, cannot be shaken, and the existing technology cannot support treatment.

After hearing the news, Corax was not surprised. Over the past ten thousand years, he had verified countless plans, and all of them ended in failure without exception.

But just as everyone was looking for a solution, Bayer suddenly said:

"Since the nature cannot be changed, why don't we just kill His Highness and destroy him physically and spiritually? We can just back up the memory, repeat the original body production process, and restart with one click. Isn't that great? I saw some soldiers repairing Leman Russ tanks in this way."

The materials used in the small workshop are very strong. Even for the lawless heretic Hogg, they just extract the soul of the original body and stuff it into a newly created body. In essence, he is still the original person.

The old Chinese doctor, on the other hand, cancelled the original body on the spot, used the exploded gold coins to launder money, and finally created a real new original body.

The difficulty of this operation is no less than crossing the Atlantic Ocean in a refrigerator, but as a patient, Corax immediately chose to follow suit and bet his entire fortune on the gamble.

The Great Sage did not understand this kind of gambling behavior, but Hogg and the Emperor, who were also gamblers, agreed wholeheartedly and promised that they would not let their good brother (good son) feel any pain and would make him die happily.

It was a bit strange for him to seek death for the first time. Before he died, Corax had a good meal. Then, like a brave warrior ready to sacrifice himself, he twisted his slime body and ran to the Death Star, which was used by Blackwatch as a testing ground for the Extinction Order.

"I'm ready!"

"boom!"

A ball of hot light exploded instantly, and a total of 11 torpedoes that had been consecrated by the Emperor and Hogg exploded, destroying all the surrounding matter within 1‰ second and destroying Corax's physical entity.

In the realm of the Warp, a black, cold sun hung in the sky, burning the Emperor's 19 sons, leaving only a dark fragment of the Warp surviving.

As a scientific researcher, even though Hogg had mastered the technology to create the physical body of the Primarch and had operated it many times, it was still the first time for him to create a Primarch from scratch, from a piece of subspace debris. He asked the yellow-skinned man next to him:

"Old Deng, if all the Primarchs were created from these warp fragments, how did you get so many of them? It couldn't be..."

"Shut up! I say again, I never sold ditches. It was just a deal. As for the result, you have seen it. Because of cheating, I was beaten to paralysis and sat on the Golden Throne for ten thousand years."

"I've explained it this way. Even if I beg you, please stop making up rumors about me. Even the demons in the subspace are talking about me now, and those four bastards are still fanning the flames. I even doubt whether you five bastards are in the same group."

The emperor's resentment is as real as substance. Will an honest man bite when he is pushed to the limit? Hogg decided to stop while he was ahead and make up a new version in the future. He must make the yellow-skinned man keep up with the times.

In addition to the still warm Corax, the Emperor has three other fragments in his hands. One is Curze, the Lord of Night chosen by the Four Gods, another is the bloody angel Sanguinius, and the last one is of course Horus, the Son of the First Return.

For these three unfortunate sons who died ten thousand years ago, the Emperor did not perform the resurrection ceremony in advance, but instead concentrated on clearing the Chaos pollution among them, intending to take this opportunity to resurrect them together.

But when remaking the Primarch, Hogg asked the Emperor again:

"Yellowskin, why don't we give them some upgrades!"

The Emperor turned his head and looked at the smirking dwarf next to him. When their eyes met, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but slightly raise:
"What do you mean?"

"That's right, don't say it, that's what I mean. After all, it's the second round. You don't want to have another loving father and filial son, do you?"

Hearing this, the Emperor could no longer suppress his smile, revealing the same silly smile as Hogg. He took out a soul fragment from his hand, and shouted wildly in Hogg's probing eyes:

"Rise, my Malcador!"

(End of this chapter)