Chapter 130: A glance that can ruin your life!
Hogg, who had lost his beloved car, stopped pretending and simply forgot the principles he had just talked about with Koz.
To him, the people on Noztramo were no longer just ordinary rebels. He, Hogg, was going to strike hard, severely strike down their arrogance, and destroy them on a physical level.
Hearing the shouting and cursing from the radio, the mob below became even more rampant, but what they didn't know was that a large force of Blackwatch had already launched an airborne landing on the planet.
The mob who were still shouting about who Hogg was and who dared to come here to make trouble suddenly heard a loud roar coming from the sky.
Looking up, I saw countless meteors tearing through the thick clouds covering the planet and smashing heavily into the nest city of No Star.
What greeted them were roaring bombs and scorching plasma. No one could escape Hogg's judgment. This group of crazy sinners felt fear for the first time.
Furious, Hogg issued his final order in the mental network, "Kill all except the children. I don't want to see any garbage appear before my eyes again."
Koz, who sensed something was wrong, quickly advised Hogg to calm down and not be so extreme. The residents of No Star did not deserve death! But Hogg could no longer care about that.
"Calm down? How can you ask me to calm down? I should have blown up this planet in advance. You unruly people, don't accept my toast and drink the wine for me."
The angry emotion infected every Blackwatch Space Marine through the mental network. They felt the wrath of their genetic father, and it was rude to curse the father.
A single company of Space Marines could easily capture a planet, and there were as many as 100,000 of them on Noztramo at that time, not counting the mortal auxiliary forces that followed.
Brutal purges took place on every street. The crazy mobs wanted to fight back, but their poor weapons could not break the power armor of the Space Marines.
Finally, Blackwatch sent out the Zerg Troops to turn these damn scum into biomass blocks that could continue to be loyal to the Empire.
If this group of rioters knew that they were enjoying extraordinary treatment that even the Ran Dan aliens didn't have, they might also feel that their lives were really valuable.
Koz, who had never seen Hogg's brutal side, felt that this was Hogg's true face. He was the hideous monster that day, and the illusion he saw was all real.
But he knew that this was also his mission in the future. If the dirty Noztramo wanted to be reborn, these filth had to be cleared. And now that his brother had cleared the way for him, he could not ask for anything more.
In fact, what Koz didn't know was that Hogg didn't think that much. He was simply furious because his car was blown up, and this happened because the humans here were too anthropomorphic.
This global purge lasted for two days. Countless slaves and children were gathered in resettlement sites, and the population of eight medium-sized hive cities was reduced by 8%.
Curze, who still felt that Hogg was cruel, was taken to the adamantium mine. The scene inside was like purgatory and left him speechless. The assembly line was full of miners who had died of overwork, while the bodies of the dead supervisors were surprisingly fat.
Koz, who had experienced hunger, instantly understood the situation here, and the last trace of mercy was wiped out by the darkness here.
At the same time, the Eighth Legion also arrived here, and they witnessed the cleansing process of Blackwatch with their own eyes, which made them feel a little scared.
A high platform was built on the resettlement site next to the ruins, next to it were broken walls still oozing blood. It was in such a place that the Space Marines of the Eighth Legion welcomed their Primarch.
Perhaps it was because of the Emperor's order, or perhaps it was because of Hogg standing behind Curze and the Blackwatch surrounding them, anyway, this return ceremony went surprisingly smoothly, and everyone in the Eighth Regiment promised to obey Curze (Hogg)'s leadership. It's not the Eighth Legion's fault that it went smoothly, but at this point in time, they only had 4 people, and an army of cloaked cockroaches was right next to Curze to support him, so how could they say "Doesn't he look like a monarch?"
Saul Sahar, then the commander of the 1st Company of the Eighth Legion and acting commander of the legion, looked at his young genetic father on the podium, feeling more curiosity than affection.
As a Terran veteran who had fought in the Unification War, Thor had seen almost all of the returning Primarchs, but Curze looked so young that he might be less than two years old.
Before he came, the Emperor told him that your Primarch might be a little young, but who knew he was so young!
"Maybe father's gene seed hasn't matured yet! It's over, this is really bad luck! But why do father and Lord Hogg look so similar?"
Thor was not the only one who had such doubts. They were all curious about the appearance of the two primarchs, and this group of warriors selected from the underground hive of Terra had a unique view on this point.
At this time, a quarrel had broken out in the internal communications of the Eighth Legion. One group believed that their own gene-father might be Hogg's son, while the other group believed that the other party was crazy and that the Primarch must be the Emperor's son.
The Hogg faction and the Emperor faction were arguing fiercely in the channel, which made Thor feel annoyed, but even he had to admit that his genetic father standing next to Hogg was like a son.
After seeing the Eldar leader Cordelia behind Hogg, an extremely blasphemous thought came into the mind of the acting legion commander, making him feel extremely guilty. He prayed to the Emperor repeatedly, hoping that he would forgive him.
"Thor, oh Thor, you can't think about it anymore. This is totally blasphemy. Don't let me look down on myself!"
At this time, the Eighth Legion did not know that due to the abuse of psionic energy by the Black Watch who had just finished their activities, there were already psionic remnants in this settlement site, and because Hogg, the master controller, was also there, they were inevitably infected with the sand sculpture virus.
Time passed little by little, and Koz's speech on the stage also reached the final stage:
"I am the Midnight Haunter, and the Eighth Legion will be officially named the Midnight Lords. Although I am surprised to see tens of thousands of descendants appear in an instant, I believe that the Midnight Lords will surely show our glory.
And you will definitely stay with me, right?"
The despicable Koz had learned bad things, and he used his age advantage to shamelessly seduce his offspring. The big men below had never seen such a thing before, and they all fell for it.
"Live up to the glory of the Midnight Lord!!"
"For the Midnight Haunter!"
"Lord Conrad smells so good!"
It seemed like a strange thing had sneaked in, but Hogg did not get involved. He just stood there quietly, which was the best proof of his strength. After all, the protagonist here was Conrad Koz.
At the resettlement point next to him, an equally young figure also looked at Conrad Koz, who was the center of attention on the podium.
(End of this chapter)