Chapter 710: There is no so-called gold, only the dark technological age
Hogg still doesn't understand why Sera trusts him so much, but this doesn't prevent him from completing the deal. After all, it's just a matter of unlocking psychic permissions, so there shouldn't be any big problems, right?
"It shouldn't be!" The Emperor's voice was extremely certain, which eliminated the last bit of concern of everyone, but the Emperor immediately asked back: "How long will the transformation plan take? Are you still cosplaying the servo skull?"

In a warm greenhouse filled with natural atmosphere, several animals are gathering here, and with Emilia frying bacon nearby, it is like a scene from a fairy tale.

But all this was ruined by Hogg, because his current appearance was too ugly, just a floating dog head with half a spine floating in the air, and several cables connected to the body to a laboratory in the distance.

"About half a month! The Jin people's genes are too complicated, and I don't have the mental network to provide computing power, so I can only build it bit by bit. This is a special project that has never been carried out before. Any mistake will cause the woman's genes to collapse. I... don't want to fool around."

"So you didn't want to fool around, so you just sneaked out to have a picnic?"

The Emperor curled his lips. Although his weasel appearance made this expression very funny, Hogg could see his mockery:

"You don't really think of him as an ally, do you?"

"How is that possible? This is just a temporary partnership. I only help her because of those ten ships of rare metals." Hogg retorted hastily, but with only a dog head left, his expression when he refuted was as funny as that of Old Man Huang, which made the Emperor sigh.

Grabbing a piece of meat from the grill, the Emperor threw the bacon into the distance under Luo Jia's thoughtful gaze. A huge dog-man jumped out of the grass and bit the bacon in mid-air.

Then the emperor waved his hand and used a bag of French fries to attract the seagulls flying around in the sky. As for Malcador, no one needed to worry about him, because the lawn in the greenhouse was his natural hay field.

The pieces of meat were thrown out again, but this time it was Lorjia who did it instead. Thinking that Valdor, the commander of the Guards who had always been at odds with the Primarch, had become like this, Lorjia felt an inexplicable pleasure in seeing someone make a fool of himself, and even the frequency of throwing the pieces of meat increased a lot.

After luring Hogg closer with a piece of barbecue, the Emperor wiped his hands on his dog's head and cursed the dog for his good luck.

Having never had any experience with this rebellious father, Hogg always felt that he was a bit sour. In addition, he had previously told the story of being marginalized by the Jin people, so who knows what Old Man Huang had experienced before.

Although Hogg was reluctant to dwell on these old matters, the Emperor spoke up, and he did so in a tone that said, "I've sold more hooks than you've eaten."

"Alas! Don't be fooled by the superficial phenomena of things. You are still too young. Everything in front of you is an exception. This era is not as beautiful as you see."

"..."

No one responded, and no one took up the Emperor's words. Hogg was busy eating meat, and Lorgar was teasing Waldo, which made him look a little embarrassed. After being stunned for half a minute, it was unknown what her mentality was, but in the end, the considerate Emilia stood up:

"Ah, sire, why is that?"

“Good question.” Giving Emilia a look of confidence, the Emperor, who had regained his composure, continued to explain:
"The reason is that there is something wrong with this Sera. Just now I seem to have recovered some memories that were once buried. As far as I know, this so-called Sera is quite eccentric. Maybe she really wants to recreate the glory of the golden age as she said, but other golden people are not like this, or the entire federation is completely opposite to what you see.

Haven't you been asking me why I didn't stand up in the dark ages and change the future mess from upstream? I can tell you clearly that it's impossible! "

This time, there was no dull moment. Curious, Luo Jia threw out the meat slices while asking, "Why? Although I think you are useless, father, you have the power of wisdom and emotional intelligence. Why don't you use your powerful spiritual power to correct everything?"

"Nonsense, don't you understand now? He can't beat this yellow-skinned guy."

The Emperor did not refute. Among all his descendants, perhaps only Hogg could get together with him to brag and criticize each other, because he really knew each other well, and what he said was not wrong.

"Yes, I am very strong, but I am far from being able to destroy the entire world by myself. I am just an ordinary psychic primitive, not a god!

Of course, after I make the golden toilet in the future, I may not be qualified to say this, but at this moment in time, I really can’t beat those crazy guys.

As an immortal, my footprints are all over human history. Some so-called gods are actually me and other immortals. We were just deified by the ignorant humans at that time due to rumors.

If I could really create the world in seven days, then the subspace would not exist, and you rebellious sons would not be born.

As time went by, humans headed for the starry sky. During this period, I also left Holy Terra. Some high-ranking federal officials also knew of my existence. After all, I was not the only Immortal, and there was a little friction between those people and me.

So these people came to me, stole my sacred genes in extremely despicable and vulgar ways, and made a mass-produced counterfeit version, which is now called the Golden Man.

By the time I reacted, the golden men were completely overrun, and you all know my personality, each Primarch inherited a part of me, including Hogg, so I slipped away. "

Hogg felt offended. What does "also include" mean? It made him feel like the source of all evil, but the most important thing was that he couldn't refute it, so he could only vent his anger on the meat in front of him. "Humans who are obsessed with everything in front of them gradually decayed. The gold man created the stone man, and the stone man and the gold man created the iron man. Although they are all called humans, they are completely different species.

That's why I was so nervous when you, Hogg, gave birth to a female Space Marine, but fortunately you didn't cross that last hurdle. If two cans could give birth to small cans that didn't need surgical enhancement, I would have killed you long ago."

After hearing this, not only Hogg and his companions, but even the audience in front of the TV understood that humans, who were supposed to expand outward, had developed classes. Although this kind of thing was bound to happen and was not uncommon anywhere, if even the species changed, then it would be a big problem.

"So what's the extent of the outside world?"

"To what extent?" The emperor snorted coldly, but this time no one laughed at his funny expression. Even Hogg pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

"You know Nuseria, right? It's the planet where Angron landed. This planet is contracted by a travel company. As for the company, you can think of it as a chamber of commerce, but at this time it is much larger, so large that the company has a huge fleet across the star region.

The main business of this company is role-playing, and the entire planet has been transformed into the appearance of the Roman Empire during the ancient Terra period.

Visitors who come here will have a perfect experience of ancient life through consciousness transmission. Whether you are a tyrant or a hero, everything is as you wish. As long as you want, you can order your men to massacre half of the city’s population, or skewer young children and barbecue them, as long as you want.

If you get bored, you can transform into a violent warrior and kill enemies on the battlefield by yourself. Even if you die, you will be resurrected through powerful medical technology, and even your soul can be taken back by you.

Sounds interesting, right? It feels like a simulation game, but in fact it's all real, and those two-legged sheep you slaughter are real people. "

There are many such amusement parks in the world, and the pleasure of killing one's own kind makes people extremely excited. In the eyes of those tourists, the things in front of them are not their own kind at all, but just pieces of meat for them to vent their anger.

Do you think the common people are human beings? All prosperity is at the top of the pyramid. "

"Nuseria is gone, and I blew it up with my own hands. No, it was that kid Angron who blew it up with his own hands." Hogg interrupted. He recalled the scene when he first met Angron, but in the end, his mind was still fixed on the image of the planet filled with explosions.

Hogg couldn't help but think, what would have happened if it was his second brother Roland who fell on Nuseria? With his self-destructive fat cat look, it is estimated that if anyone comes, they will die, and in two years, the whole planet will be barren.

[But my second brother is really a weirdo. He actually has the genetic genes of the Catachan barking toad in his body. Could it be? I can’t think about it. I can’t think about it. This is too disgusting.]

"Great job!" The Emperor's voice brought Hogra back to reality. Old Man Huang continued his explanation:
"In order to make the experience richer, various synthetic beasts were created, allowing this experience to move from reality to a magical story. Many of the aliens we will destroy in the future were born during this period.

On the other hand, as technology becomes more and more advanced, genetic modulation has become a trend. In order to satisfy their own XP, more and more people have transformed themselves into neither human nor ghost, which is even more bizarre than the corruption of chaos energy.

Do you think that's the end? All kinds of blasphemous creations have sprung up, such as engines powered by baby blood, skin care products made from tormented souls, and living feasts made by dissecting humans before they die.

Even the alien races that were allies of humans became slaves in the hands of these crazy people. The so-called covenant is a joke, it is completely a slave contract. The Eldar can be sold at a good price to humans. Otherwise, why do you think some races are enemies with humans?"

To prove that what he said was true, the Emperor took out a data tablet and played the images he had collected over the past five years.

After seeing these images, which were so-called product advertisements but were actually blasphemous and tortured, Lorgar's dream of a golden age was shattered:
"How is this different from the Eldar who have fallen into corruption?"

"There is no difference. This is an era of worse than worse. It's just that the Eldar Empire gave birth to that bunch of monsters, and the Human Empire fought a civil war. That's why I say we are lucky to have met such a weird Duke. Otherwise, would you still want to discuss cooperation? Sparing your life is a great mercy from the Jin people."

The Emperor only revealed a small part of the reality, not even one-tenth of what those crazy people did in the Dark Ages, but this made Hogg believe that Sera was a promising talent, much better than those insects.

"So you're telling me to help this relatively normal person as much as I can?"

Pushing away the dog head floating on his face, the Emperor poked Hogg's nostrils with his claws and cursed:

"Bullshit! I mean to let you get more benefits. It's better to get rid of this gullible guy completely."

"..."

(End of this chapter)