Chapter 736 I Almost Forgot About You

Draconian,
It was born from the first murder of mankind. Compared to a sword, it is more like a demon, a human weapon similar to the Emperor's Sword that kills demons, and it is inextricably linked to the Emperor.

The birth of Old Man Huang has long been untraceable, and almost no one in the empire knows this little secret, but Hogg is not one of them.

As far as he knew, a long, long time ago, when humans were still in the primitive stage of civilization, many shamans who could communicate with the highest heaven appeared on Terra.

Different from the old charlatans performing magic tricks under the overpass, these shamans are truly capable and can be described as living prophets. It is not an exaggeration to call them old shamans.

And one day, these shamans decided to do something fancy. Among the human population that had not yet spread throughout the galaxy at that time, these psykers representing the entire race made a collective sacrifice and created, through a mother's womb, an extremely powerful psionic primitive man, who is now the Emperor.

The rising sun shattered the darkness. From a ritual perspective, Old Man Huang represented all human psychics at that time, so that he was incredibly strong from birth and stood out among the primitive people.

With his powerful body and strong psychic powers that represent the sum of all human shamans, Old Man Huang has become the first generation of spiritual young man among humans. He basically covers all the shortcomings of the original bodies and is simply an abstract holy body.

Like Russ's recklessness, Ferrus's Darwinism, Fulgrim's affectation, Dorne's stubbornness, Jonson's barbarity, Pony's arrogance, and Perturabo's twistedness...

Whether good or bad, you can basically see the strengths and weaknesses of all the primarchs in the Emperor at the time, even Hogg's greed for money.

However, Old Man Huang was not born out of thin air. Since he was born by someone, it means that he has parents. Not only does he have both parents, he also has a good uncle.

But this so-called good uncle was not ordinary. He had the virtue of Erebus and the righteousness of Colenfar. He murdered the father of Old Man Huang in front of the young man Huang. This was the first murder of mankind.

But the little yellow fox was not someone to be trifled with. Upon seeing his own father being killed, his psychic powers were awakened immediately, and he beat the good uncle to death with a powerful psychic battle.

If he died in a normal world, he would be dead, but the problem is that it is not normal here. It is like Neos was sacrificed by all human psychics. It is not that he is very strong when he is just born, but that he has a kind of ritual nature.

This method is basically impossible to replicate, because humans are now too widely distributed, and there are more psychics than ants. If you really want to create another yellow-skinned person, you have to sacrifice all human psychics, and they have to volunteer, but this is simply impossible.

Such a symbolic event as Uncle Huang's murder of his father directly resonated in the subspace and created the demon Draconian, who represented the first murder of mankind.

This is also the main reason why this magic sword has a special attack on humans, because since its birth, it has symbolized the purest malice among humans. Anyone who holds the magic sword will eventually become a great enemy of mankind and fulfill the fate of destruction that has been destined since its birth.

It's a pity that this magic sword finally fell into Hogg's hands. No matter how Draconian forced him, he couldn't shake his will at all. Even after entering Hogg's consciousness, Draconian felt dizzy.

You know, Hogg's thoughts are extremely poisonous. Even the emperor with his butt stuck on the throne and rubbing repeatedly dared not extract them at will. It was more disgusting than swimming in a septic tank. Draconian, who wanted to seize control, was instantly infected.

"Quack - you are not a human, what the hell are you? You are an evil god!"

"Who is scolding me?" Hogg was a little confused when he heard the cool big sword in his hand suddenly speak, but he soon realized what this bastard had done and how he dared to pry into his little secret.

Hogg hated it most when someone controlled his consciousness. This bastard didn't take him seriously at all. When he saw that there was something else in his brain, he decided to go all out and shoved the big sword directly into his body.

Entangled in flesh and blood, infected by psionic energy, Hogg, who possessed high-dimensional characteristics, did not bother to talk to this little jerk, and directly fought back with even stronger pollution.

"Bah! You're using a Noble Phantasm against someone else? If it weren't for the convenience of life, I would throw my real body into the subspace, and it would be more like an evil god than an evil god. Are you so brave, you bastard?
And the most important thing is, I am a human, not a god!"

The sudden encounter seemed long, but it was only a few seconds. To Sera, it was Hogg pulling a magic fire sword from his body, and then somehow began to talk to himself, and finally stabbed his own waist with this thing.

Looking at Draconian with only the hilt of the sword still exposed, Sera wanted to remind Hogg that this thing was poisonous, but seeing that he sat back on the sofa as if nothing had happened, she could only swallow back what she wanted to say.

"Hogg, are you sure you're okay?"

"What can happen to me? I'm fine now. What are you doing so far away from me? Come here."

Grabbing Sera's neck, Hogg pulled the fat cat over and started rubbing the cat's head wildly.

"Be honest. There are still remnants of my psionic energy in your body that have not been completely cleared out. Once I have done that, I will find a way to pull the Second Legion out of your consciousness space. So what are you going to do in the future? Do you want to return to the Second Legion?"

"Forget it! Let's not talk about how I will face them in the future. Even the Emperor won't allow me to go back. I see your family is quite big. Why don't I just hang out with you? I always feel that my brain has become much smarter around you. Besides, you haven't introduced Mara to me yet."

Thanks to the mimicry characteristics of the nanorobots, Hogg could see Sera's perverted smile when he looked down. There was an indescribable sense of contrast, which was far from the heroic federal warlord she once was.

"It's up to you. As long as you behave yourself and don't do anything weird, I'll ask Old Man Huang for you when I return to Holy Terra, and I'll make you the First-Class Loyal and Brave Earl of Mars.

But the premise is that you have to behave yourself. The Empire is not the Federation. Don't mess with your crappy artificial intelligence anymore, otherwise, I will come after you when the time comes."

Sera shrank her head. Since the Iron Man Rebellion, she has experienced two failures. During the second rebellion, she vaguely felt some strange rules of the subspace, which was why she completely lost control.

Glancing at Hogg who was working, Sera smelled a similar scent from him. Although it was different, she decided to talk about it:

"Hogg, do you know Vashtor?"

"Huh? Please elaborate."

(End of this chapter)