Chapter 627 Loyalty is the best reward
"Let me go, fucking let me go quickly, damn Saipan, this is not a paradise where you can harvest souls to your heart's content, this is fucking hell, I want to go back to the subspace!"

On the experimental table, a high-level demon with blue feathers on its head and an appearance similar to a crooked-necked vulture was wailing madly and spreading vicious curses to everyone, but it was obvious that no one would pay attention to it even if it shouted at the top of its lungs. No matter what kind of creature it was, even the Primarch, once it entered the Blacklight Laboratory, it would only become meat on the chopping board.

High-purity psionic pollution is like substance. In the corners of the laboratory, you can always see some psionic crystal clusters shining with rose-colored light. This precious material, which is priceless in the outside world, can be found everywhere in the Blacklight, providing a powerful isolation effect for the ship.

The psionic energy born from the power of Star God Hogg and the devouring of fellow citizens in the Warp is like a piece of shit-like chocolate to demons. Once contaminated, it takes a lot of effort to purify it. If you are not careful, you will become the eighth chosen one of God who eats shit like the Burning Legion.

The dark red mist blocked the view of the Supreme Being. Looking at the two figures, one big and one small, in front of him, Frieza knew that he was probably going to die.

The shorter one is the Lord of Black Light who rose in the last ten thousand years. He is a chaotic god of the same level as his own Lord of Change, but the problem is that he is a physical measurement god, and is completely different from his own boss.

As for the relationship between the Lord of Dark Light and his own deity, Frieza would be disrespectful to his own boss if he thought about it for even a second.

I have never wished I were a Khorne demon as much as I do now. At least those stupid red-skinned lizards still have a chance to serve the Burning Legion. Being a dog is better than dying!
"I only regret that I didn't pay attention to the recruitment of Ikaros, the 'Bird of Death'. If I had known that I would end up like this, I would have joined the legion long ago and that would have been the end of it!"

As for the hateful intelligence next to the Lord of Black Light, Frieza didn't know him, but the fact that he could stand with such a powerful man meant that he was definitely not someone a small-time loser like him could afford to offend.

Thinking of this, Frieza cursed the legion demon named Saipan again. He didn't expect that there would be a bad demon among the demons. You, a reckless man born in the sky of killing, actually learned our skills of tampering with the tiankeng and deceiving. You are really a demon!
"Saipan, you son of a bitch, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost! Quack, quack, quack."

"Father, why is he chirping there all the time?"

"Don't worry about him. I remember there's a book in the library called "Basic Demonic Language Package That Even Ogryn Can Understand". Go get it when you get back. Study hard for your elementary school diploma, and you'll be able to understand what he's saying.

Hurry up and do it. Although this demon is not very powerful, he actually has a good name. It is obvious that he is not just a random extra. Give him a quick death. Look, he is about to cry. "

Following Hogg's finger, Jeanna indeed discovered that tears were gushing out of the blue devil's eyes. After just a few words, the experimental table was already wet.

Taking out the long-handled battle axe named Shadowmourne given to her by Hogg, although Jeanna felt that she should take a scepter, since it was a gift given by her father, it must be the most suitable one for her.

"Dear Mr. Lan, please wait a moment. I will let you die without any pain."

"What?"

"Crack!"

The giant battle axe fell with a loud bang, splitting Frieza in half before he could react. The psychic runes on it that were glowing with a faint green light began to take effect, imprisoning the soul of the demon.

"What's next?"

"Silly girl, haven't I already packed all the procedures into your head?"

"But I still want my father to demonstrate it again." Jeanna lowered herself as much as possible. She was four meters tall, and she looked like a giant in front of Hogg. Only by squatting could she be on par with Hogg. Jeanna's request reminded Hogg that he should treat his daughters equally. Now that he had two daughters, he must educate them well and not cause discord between them like the Emperor, that idiot. At least his education level should be better than the Emperor's.

"Okay, you are worthy of being my daughter. You are so meticulous. Come! This time, your father will teach you step by step how to make a younger brother. Ross, you bastard, don't just stand there. Go to the warehouse next door and bring me another demon."

"Okay father, what kind of demon do you want? Choose one from red, green, purple, or blue!"

Putting down the spicy crisps in his hand, Ross praised this special snack produced by the Catachan Hive Research Institute. Ordinary people would feel their stomachs burned directly after taking a bite. Even Space Marines like them would feel hot after eating it. If they ate too much, their anus might even be burned.

Since it is Jeanna's legion, Hogg will definitely ask for her opinion and let the good girl choose one from the four suits.

"Why are there only these four colors? I remember there were some skeletons burning with golden flames in the subspace. Can I choose that one?"

"No, what are you thinking? These are our friendly forces, the cursed army of that bastard Old Man Huang, and among them are some of our Black Watch's heroic spirits."

Perhaps this question touched the red line a little, Hogg's tone became a little heavier, and Jeanna quickly changed her words and said to choose a purple one, which looked very suitable.

Upon hearing that the Second Princess had chosen the Slaanesh Demon, Ross turned around and left to retrieve the sealed experimental subjects from the warehouse. However, halfway through, this true veteran who had defended Blackwatch alone for ten thousand years muttered:
"It's not bad to be cunning. You won't be able to defeat the boss like this. Forget it. It's none of my business. I hope you won't go too far when the time comes. Otherwise, father is not a hesitant person."

According to the serial number, Ross selected a Slaanesh demon sealed in a psionic crystal. His thoughts gradually drifted away, as if he had returned to the time when he and Lynn led the Dark Raiders to welcome his father.

Whenever a legion welcomes its own Primarch, some minor problems are inevitable, including clashes of ideas and disagreements on concepts. Even loyalty to the Emperor may spark some conflicts.

In order to deal with this hidden danger, many Primarchs would secretly send these Space Marines to the most dangerous battlefields to consume them in order to achieve their goal of completely commanding the Legion.

10372, this was the total number of Dark Raiders Space Marines since the day Hogg returned, and just one year later, 3014 of them disappeared completely under everyone's noses, without any prelude, as if they did not exist at all.

The purity of 11 kills was still too low, but Ross did not feel sorry for these former colleagues. People with different ideals cannot work together. There can only be one voice in Blackwatch, and that is the Primarch named Hogg.

Among all the legions, there are more or less some Space Marines who rebelled for various reasons, but the known number of Blackwatch is zero. This is not because they are loyal to the emperor and patriotic, but because Leon, the spy chief, does things cleanly and efficiently.

Even though all the cloaked cockroaches know that their father has some minor flaws, their father loves them. As long as they are loyal to him, the extremely protective Hogg will slaughter anyone who frames them, even for a mortal recruit.

Loyalty and unity are the core that has allowed Blackwatch to stand for thousands of years. After being purified, it has become a whole. Ross does not want any unpleasant things to happen in the future, nor does he want to make his father, who has given them infinite love, sad.

Dragging the heavy psionic coffin, Ross returned to the laboratory again and reported to Jeana who was listening to Hogg's explanation of the manufacturing process:

"My young sister, here are the materials you requested."

(End of this chapter)