Chapter 727: Cyber ​​Hacking, Saving Private Serra.

"Mind, I mind too much!
She is not my mother at all, nor is she my father at all. I don’t acknowledge it, I don’t acknowledge it!

Why is this happening? I only want Sera as my mother. She can't be like this. I rescued her from prison through wind and rain for thirty years. Now you tell me that she found a stepmother for me thousands of years ago. I won't listen. I don't want to hear it!"

When Hogg left Sera's consciousness space and told Roland what he knew, Roland became the unfortunate man he is now.

Looking at Akama still floating next to Roland, Hogg thought this was an ethical issue. He looked at the soul stone in his hand that contained Sarah's soul and decided not to tell this matter for the time being. After all, no one could accept suddenly knowing that his mother was a lesbian and had found two stepmothers for him.

"Second brother, second brother! Stop howling there. Things have come to this point, you should just obey. Although this news is a bit shocking, I have another good news. Your Second Legion was not completely wiped out."

Roland stopped howling instantly after hearing this. In those days, he was so unbridled and frivolous that he would call Zhuangsen "Little Zhuangzi" when he saw him, and would praise the phoenix for its perky butt when he saw him. Even Horus, the Son of First Return, could only be pinned to the ground and beaten by him. Old Man Huang didn't get angry when he saw him.

The reason why he is now in such an extremely socially anxious state is entirely because he dragged the Second Legion into self-destruction.

"Great! My legion is still alive. Now I don't have to worry about not having enough warships. Woohoo, Hogg, please tell me where my legion is now."

After repeated mental torture, Roland had gone completely insane, sometimes sad and sometimes laughing, which frightened Hogg so much that he took Sarah's Soul Stone back.

But Roland didn't care and pounced on Hogg like a wild dog, smashing a lot of experimental equipment, without any of his previous decency.

This really pissed off Hogg. He first kicked his sofa and then destroyed the laboratory. Every instrument in here would cause the oil men to fight over it, and you actually broke it.

"Shut up, you ignorant thing. Don't think I'm afraid of you just because you're older. If I don't pin you to the ground and beat you up today, I'll take your last name."

Hogg dodged Roland's attack and grabbed the dog's head, smashing it down to the floor, directly crashing through the laboratory deck. Then his two abdominal limbs climbed up and grabbed Roland's strong arms from behind, and raised his tail and whipped him like a black farm tool.

“Snap! Ah~Snap! Ah~Snap!”

The long bony tail flew up and down, lashing Roland like a whip. The chitinous spurs growing on the edge were extremely hard, and one whip was enough to make Roland scream.

"I told you to kick my sofa, I told you to break my equipment, and you dared to interrupt me. I hate it most when people interrupt me. In the Black Gang, bah! In the Black Light, my right to speak is unlimited. How can you be so brave? I've given you too much face. I'll let you fly!"

Compared to other Primarchs, Roland's skin and flesh are second only to Hogg's. After becoming gigantic, he can fight against Titans. His physical strength is off the charts, but the long chitin tail attached with psionic energy still makes him suffer terribly.

"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me. Can't I just pay for it? Hurry up and pull me up. Someone is staring at me down there."

However, the more Hogg begged for mercy, the more excited he became. He had long been dissatisfied with his thing. It was so big, but its personality was as soft as a puff. Today he was going to correct this unfortunate thing.

The screams and the sounds of whipping blended together, attracting many Black Watchers to come and watch. They all wanted to see which unlucky guy had made their father unhappy. He was really asking for his own life.

Being pinned to the ground and beaten was already extremely humiliating, and now there were so many people watching. Even though his head was stuck in the deck and he couldn't see, Roland still felt an unprecedented tension. The hair on his body stood up again, as if it was about to explode.

"Huh? You dare to get mad at me, Ross, get over here and find someone to get a pair of scissors and shave this hair off for me."

As the number one lackey, upon hearing the Primarch's call, Ross called out to his four good brothers and rushed out. Without exception, these four were all well-known Forry-loving big guys in Blackwatch.

"Don't worry, father. We in Black Watch can't say anything else, but we still have people to feed us. We guarantee that not a single stray hair will be left on His Highness Roland.

Brothers, it's our turn to perform, let's do it together."

At the command, four big Fury guys holding scissors rushed up. Their meaningful eyes and random hands made Roland feel tense all over. He squirmed on the ground like a maggot, hoping to break free from Hogg's restraints.

But Roland's struggle was in vain. From the moment he entered the Black Light, his situation was no longer under his control.

As the sword flashed, countless hairs fell down, and were then collected and sealed by others, ready to be used to make self-destructive drones.

Guilliman saw it all and was very happy. He had already told Roland that Hogg was not a good guy, but this guy just didn't believe it. Now, he probably will never forget what happened today in his life.

Ross was not lying. Although the four craftsmen were not honest, they were quite skilled. They wielded the scissors tightly and almost as fast as electric shavers. In just five minutes, they had shaved Roland's body cleanly and even applied some oil on him.

Hogg let go of the fat hairless cat and looked at Roland, whose eyes were lifeless, had shrunk a circle, and was dazzlingly bright, with only a cockscomb on his head. Hogg nodded with satisfaction:
“Good, very spirited!
It's time to say goodbye to your cowardly past. If I see you whining again, I will pluck out your hair follicles. Now go play with that jerk Guilliman and don't disturb me while I'm doing my experiments."

Roland pulled the curtain next to him and wrapped it around himself, then ran towards Guilliman without looking back and dived directly into the sofa, as if only this sofa could save him from social death.

Seeing that this guy stopped going crazy, Hogg waved his hands, first restored the experimental equipment that Roland had smashed before, and then ordered the Black Watch to assemble in the mental network. Sera's consciousness space was too dirty, and her autonomous consciousness was completely suppressed. God knows where she was squeezed into. If you want to get her back, you have to clean up the garbage.

Hogg can't move, because if he moves, Sera will burst, so now it's Blackwatch's turn to take action.

In order to allow Black Watch to enter Sera's consciousness space, Hogg dug out the prototype of his previously copied Guilliman war simulator in the warehouse.

This was Hogg's work a long time ago. He originally wanted to make a virtual training equipment to provide tactical experience for reserve soldiers who have not yet become Blackwatch. However, with the connection of the mind network, this thing was abandoned.

After unsealing the box, Hogg first checked whether the device could operate stably. After confirming that it was intact, he signaled the two pieces of trash over there to stop mixing and come over to help.

Looking at the terminal thrown at him, Roland didn't know what Hogg was going to do, but soon he didn't have to wonder, because Hogg lifted Guilliman's butt directly and put it on the spikes of the strange machine.

"This must hurt!"

When the green light came on, four antennas extended from the outer shell of the virtual simulator, and Hogg also connected the cable interface in the device to the crystal.

"OK, now it's your turn to perform. Remember to press the terminal onto the neural interface. Our three consciousnesses are too large, so we can only enter by transforming into virtual characters through the terminal.

Don't give me any weird character settings, it will consume a lot of computing power and will also impact Sera's consciousness space. Just use the standard template. Hurry up and move, we have to get into her mind to fight. "

When Hogg walked into the Blacklight auditorium holding the machine, the Black Watch from ten large companies were already lined up there. Excluding those on routine guard duty and reserve troops, there were a total of 11000 people here.

Each Blackwatch is connected to cables, and these cables eventually come together and merge into a thicker cable through a mixer.

Without any nonsense, on the way here, Hogg had already released the combat objectives from the mental network, which was to clear all moving enemies in front of him.

When the cable connection machine started, the consciousness of 11000 Black Watch members were projected into Sera's body, entering this special battlefield that was different from any previous world.

As the perspective changed, Hogg descended again through the virtual simulator, but this time he was covered with his Raider armor, and his aura was no different from that of an ordinary Black Watch.

"Hogg, why do I feel weird?"

A Black Watcher also wearing black armor walked out of the queue. Compared with the high-end Raider Armor on Hogg, this Black Watcher was ordinary, with only a golden crown on his helmet.

After this Black Watchman walked out of the queue, two more figures stood out, one with a fat cat on his helmet, and the other with a plate of fried bean sprouts on his helmet.

"Boer!"

Three slightly humorous voices were heard. The three strange black watchers were Guilliman, Roland, and the confused Akama.

"The reason you feel weird is because this body is just a projection of your consciousness designed according to the general Blackwatch design. It is too different from your original body. If you bring your original consciousness in, Sera will not be able to bear it. Now it is a powder keg.

I won’t say more. Just look above your heads. There are your names and symbols on them. Be sure not to accidentally hurt your friendly forces.

Dying here does not mean real death, it will only cause this small piece of consciousness to dissipate. But try not to die, and don't rush forward with a bomb and die together with others.

This is the embodiment of your subconscious mind. If you die, it will only increase the burden on your consciousness space and make your main body feel extremely tired."

Turning around, Hogg raised his right hand and shouted to the black watch formation in front of him:
"Remember! Since the establishment of Blackwatch, we have never abandoned anyone, nor have we forgotten any hatred. Those idiots dared to kill our brothers, so they must pay the price.

Death is not the end. Even if you die, you will be shot again.

Now we are playing away, and our goal is to take back this world intact. Unlike the real world, here you have unlimited ammunition and unlimited physical strength. Don't feel any burden, just treat this as a game.

Do you understand everything? "

When saying this, Hogg's voice was deafening, and the Black Watch, who had been standing like a puppet, raised his head, accompanied by a variety of items, such as fried rice, erotic photos, game consoles, shell casings, #&, and a series of strange things appeared on the helmet, and eleven thousand steel arms were raised upwards.

"Hey ha! Blackwatch will win."

(End of this chapter)