Chapter 703: No one sees through my disguise.

Can loyalty be eaten? Hogg can tell you clearly that it can!

In this fucked up world, anything can happen. Life is already unhappy, and if there are no spiritual needs, it would be better to just die. But even if I die, I won't have peace.

The people of the Empire like to call planets "worlds" and the outer space "void", but these are just differences similar to dialects. What really surprises Hogg is their devilish thoughts.

Take the slave laborers in some remote worlds for example, they perfectly illustrate what it means to be born as a human being but to be able to work like an ox or a horse all your life, and their living standards are even worse than those of oxen and horses. However, the more such places there are, the deeper their faith in the God-Emperor is.

And this is not an isolated case. It's not just the poor and remote areas. Some planetary governors, who are considered corrupt, are also like this. No matter whether what they do is inhumane or not, they are extremely loyal to the Emperor, so loyal that it's terrifying.

At first Hogg didn't understand. He couldn't figure out why this was happening. Logically, one should survive first before pursuing faith, or a so-called sustenance. After all, these things can't be eaten.

But later Hogg realized that it was not him who was wrong, but the whole world!

The whole world is like a shit pot, and you will be hit by natural disasters, man-made disasters, wars and disasters out of the blue. Once negative emotions accumulate, they will attract the attention of subspace demons and even evil gods.

At this time, the belief that was previously looked down upon by Hogg and even considered foolish became the only life-saving straw.

Unless one faces the evil god head-on, the corruption from chaos must be gradual. Observation has proven that those with strong will and full of faith can persist longer in the face of corruption. It is a battle completely on the level of will.

Hogg didn't know what Batman would become when he came here, but based on his completely unreasonable willpower, he might really become a so-called anti-demon hero.

Therefore, after knowing the magical effect of faith, Hogg established the Black Light Sect centered on himself, and emphasized the slogan of living up to the Legion's cultivation in every public occasion. He used words and habits to make people believe that being loyal to the Legion would result in endless garbage dumps.

Obviously, this brainwashing method is very successful, and not only for humans, but the most successful are actually the Eldar and the Fel Orcs. The emergence of these two races is because the ancient saints wanted to create minions.

Not to mention the Orcs, in order to prove his legitimacy, Hogg's reputation is now ranked fourth, becoming the fourth leader after Goge, Maoge, and Beast Brother Dorn - Hogg.

When you go out and meet an orc, no matter what color it is, black, yellow, red, green or blue, you must stand at attention when you see Hogger and shout "Don't let the Legion down", and then fight or kill him, and show the necessary respect.

The elves are even more bizarre. As a scientific researcher, Hogg would of course do some shady experiments. He found that the bean sprouts who were sensitive in both body and soul were very strong, or easier to fool.

As bean sprouts of psychic power, they are sometimes more thoughtful than the green-skinned orcs. Hogg is not sure whether this is the result of the brainwashing of the Eldar gods for millions of years, but what he can be sure of is that as long as you fool this group of pointy ears, they will make up everything in their own minds and firmly believe in what they think is the fact.

Before the emergence of the Mind Network, there were also small groups within the Black Watch, and some people even disliked Hogg, the Primarch. It took Hogg a full 20 years to unify the thoughts, while the Amotrok tribe only took two and a half years to achieve this effect.

The whole world is a huge mochi with many evil little people on it. Perhaps this is the true face of the world.

Looking at the two stand-ins standing on the bridge, Hogg found that he could not find any fault at all. Both Akama and Sala acted out their own and Lorgar's behavior vividly, just like the real thing.

Hogg even felt that the two were too immersed in the play, especially when Akama pretended to be himself lying on the sofa picking his nose, which made him feel like a salted fish turning over a new leaf. The meeting place chosen by Sera was located in the center of the border. Although Hogg had never been to this place, he and Lorgar were familiar with it. It was Prospero, the hometown of One-Eye Sunburned Ogryn.

The huge starport floats in orbit. The perfect gravity technology allows the starport to transport massive amounts of material to the planet without the need for an orbital elevator.

Even after turning into a dog, Hogg could still see with his naked eyes the extremely tall pyramid-shaped building on Prospero and the various flying objects that looked incomprehensible and powerful. They were much better than the small tomb made by Magnus in the future.

As the Aurora docked, Hogg and his party arrived at the starport. As soon as they landed, two teams of maids carrying red carpets rushed out from the corner to welcome them.

Although they were wearing uniform clothes, Hogg knew that they were definitely not human beings because he did not smell any scent of flesh and blood. These were so-called artificial humans.

As for the Iron Legions standing on both sides, Hogg had no doubt that any one of them could beat up the Space Marine veterans, but none of these were as shocking as the tall golden man walking towards him on the red carpet.

Tapping.

Clear footsteps were heard at the end of the passage, and a tall figure slowly walked out of the corner and appeared in front of everyone. It was a tall woman full of sacred beauty. Her incomparable beauty was as dazzling as a supernova and could not be described in words.

"Hello, powerful pioneer of technology. I am the Grand Duke Sera here. The Menethil family salutes you."

"I am Hogmenethil, and this is my brother Lorgar Aurelion."

Shaking hands meant a friendly start. The two young talents did not get nervous but responded with just the right etiquette. However, as they got closer, Hogg discovered more.

As a researcher, Hogg had to respect the group of federal pioneers who created the golden man. In Hogg's view, the tall woman in front of him was the culmination of genetic technology.

There were no so-called specialized organs, no flaws in genetic redundancy, and such a perfect creation made Hogg feel excited.

This was not because Hogg was horny; it was simply an overwhelming feeling of biological beauty without any distractions.

In Hogg's eyes, every inch of Sera's muscles and bones were filled with the beauty of biological evolution. His physical strength was no less than that of an ordinary primordial. Even the powerful psychic energy within was so stable that Hogg couldn't help but think of Old Man Huang.

"How could I have such a thought?"

He lowered his head quickly. Hogg was a dog now, so he had to be aware of himself as a dog. But thinking that he was a dog now, Hogg raised his head again. Then he saw the Grand Duke smiled at him and stretched out his hand to rub his dog head:

"What a lovely creature."

(End of this chapter)