Chapter 120 Hogg is super durable
Human sorrows and joys are not shared, but happiness can be passed on to each other.

Deep in the Warp, Slaanesh, who was enjoying a good show, was twisting her body on the big bed in her palace. Her two long legs were swaying from side to side on the pillow under her, and soon the pillow was wet.

Looking at the Hogg pillow under him, Slaanesh laughed like a pervert and kissed Hogg's portrait. A hint of happiness actually revealed on his lustful face.

"Ah! My little master, tell me who is your best %￥#! Hehehehe"

If you zoom in, you can see that the entire palace is filled with Hogg's portraits and dolls, highlighting the fanaticism. The most outrageous thing is that there is a complete set of Blacklight Sacred Records under the gauze curtain.

The signs of wear and tear showed that it was often turned over, but Slaanesh, not feeling satisfied, silently chanted Hogg's prayer and pulled out a strange object covered in psionic energy from behind him.

Feeling the erosion brought by the psionic energy, after licking the corner of his mouth, Slaanesh, one of the four gods of the Warp, began his craft.

The whole process was filled with juice and a decadent atmosphere that filled the entire palace, until this moment six days later, when twisted and excited screams tore through the surrounding sky and triggered a considerable subspace storm.

The demons outside could not see what was happening in the Six-Ring Lust Palace, but the joy coming from the depths of their souls indicated that their own gods should be very happy now.

The soul pollution brought by the gods was too strong, and some Slaanesh demons died suddenly because they could not bear such pollution, and turned into twisted chaos eggs. The surviving demons became more crazy and fanatically pursued that excitement.

Hogg, who didn't know he had been used as a spellcasting material, looked helpless. The Emperor's whip kick made him experience the pleasure of pulling onions out of dry land, and he was forcibly pulled into outer space.

Hogg is not as weak as the other Primarchs and can survive in the outer space environment. However, half an hour has passed and he still doesn't dare to return to Alicia, so he can only drift around cosplaying as Kaz.

This made the emperor, who was standing in the ruins and looking up at the sky, look dark in the face. He was afraid that he would accidentally let this bastard slip away, so he directly used his psychic power to capture Hogg in outer space and pulled him down.

Hogg, who was using the mind network to observe the wind direction, frowned, feeling that something bad was about to happen. Then golden light burst out from his body and he turned into a meteor and fell down.

Fulgrim, wearing a tuxedo, had a depressed look on his face, but he still felt a little secretly happy when he saw Ferrus beside him. He silently hoped that Hogg would not be beaten to death, and he would ask him for the photo when the time came.

"Kids, I'm back! Ah~ah~ah~ah I didn't brake, Old Man Huang, please save me!"

Such a loud voice made the Emperor marvel at Hogg's tenacious vitality. Thinking that he was out of breath, he directly used his psychic power to hold Hogg's torso from below, but he forgot that Hogg's speed at this time was comparable to that of a cruise missile.

"Oh!"

Hogg's neck was broken when he was suddenly stopped at high speed, and he turned into five equal parts of a meatball, completing the super evolution from Kaz to Shang Yang. Even his head was blown into Fulgrim's arms by the impact.

Staring at the Phoenix with an exploding face, Hogg, who couldn't feel his own body, was not panicked. Instead, he wanted to say hello to him. Unexpectedly, a lump of brain sprayed out of his mouth and hit Fogg's face.

"Hogg, are you okay?"

At this moment, Ferrus no longer cared whether he was fooled by Hogg or not. He was just thinking about the possibility that the wedding would turn into a funeral, and that he could have a banquet by changing the color of the auditorium. Maybe he could even make it to this guy's funeral.

For some reason, Fulgrim, who was holding Hogg's head, felt a sense of déjà vu, as if the same thing would happen to him in the future. He fell into a deep illusion and was unable to move.

The emperor who saw through everything did not explain anything. He just saw that Hogg was pretending. Even though Hogg is the same as Wangwang Shattered Ice now, doesn't he, who has been beating him, know his character?

"Brother, I'm sorry for playing this joke on you, but I just wanted to see your smiling faces, and all I could see was darkness, and I couldn't feel my butt." "Stop it, stop it! I don't blame you brother."

Ferrus, shedding tears, was unwilling to see Hogg leave, so he pointed to the butt hanging on the tree and asked Hogg to look.

After seeing the butt, Hogg sighed and said, "Please be kind to my butt, and you must be happy!" After that, he closed his eyes and turned into a handful of dust and drifted away in the wind.

Ferrus raised his head and looked at the Emperor. For the first time, he felt his faith collapse. Anger and fear filled his heart, and he questioned the Emperor who looked indifferent.

"Father, Hogg's crime does not deserve death! Do you want me to lose another brother? Were you lying to me about the future?"

The Emperor did not say anything in response to his offspring's questioning. He just kicked Hogg, who was pretending to be dead, and the surging golden spiritual energy burned the corpse under his feet.

"Fuck, Old Man Huang, you deserve to sit on the toilet for being such a jerk. I'm in such a miserable state and you still burn me with fire. You have no heart!"

A familiar silly voice sounded, and Hogg, who was supposed to be dead, crawled out of the chest of the corpse like an alien, and due to the lack of flesh, he turned into a real dwarf of half a meter.

He shook off the broken flesh on his body, and the torn limbs turned into tentacles and returned to Hogg's body. Soon he returned to his original appearance, even changing into a new set of clothes.

"Hey, isn't it a happy day today? I'm going to perform a magic trick to liven up the atmosphere. You know what, the scenery in space is really nice. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. You guys chat."

Hogg's attempt to escape failed as a large golden hand grabbed his neck and lifted him up. It was none other than the old man Huang with a fake smile on his face.

"Fulgrim and Ferrus, I leave this guy to you two. I have sealed his power with my psychic energy. Now he can't beat you two."

Kneeling on the ground, Ferrus felt like a clown. Coupled with the way he and Fulgrim had just stood in the auditorium, he felt like he was being made a fool of.

Fulgrim next to him also reacted, but he didn't think there was anything wrong. He simply thought that Hogg didn't do things perfectly, and even if it was a prank, he didn't complete it. This was what made him angry.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Hogg still wanted to escape, but the Emperor's psychic power next to him bound him and he could not move at all. Helpless, Hogg forced out a flattering expression.

"Brothers, can we reconcile?"

"You fart!"

After fully experiencing the Emperor's enjoyment, the two Primarchs felt better and beat Hogg harder. Even Ferrus's pair of iron hands turned red due to overheating.

A day later, as the fleet arrived in Alicia to load supplies, the Emperor led his soldiers to mobilize in the square. The seductive aura comparable to an aphrodisiac made these soldiers as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

And with that, the coalition forces began a new wave of great expedition.

However, a figure in the darkness who was eating a rat alive in the sewer felt a chill and stared blankly into the distance.

(End of this chapter)