Chapter 143 Doraemon

As the saying goes, as long as your thinking doesn't slip, there are always more solutions than problems. And Hogg, who reveals heretical thinking from the inside out, is the one who is too bold to die.

After examining Rick and repeatedly using his new skills, Hogg had a bold idea: he wanted to increase the strength of his legion.

During this journey of the Blood Angels, Star Soul's warning had always lingered in Hogg's mind, and it was this small sense of crisis that made him decide to farm and increase his troops.

Hogg is already very strong now. Any ordinary big demon coming to the physical universe is just a snack to him, but the problem is that he is not strong enough.

If they were in the subspace, these demons that could split mountains with one blow would be much more powerful, ten or even nine times stronger than when they were weakened after coming to the real world!
If Hogg could destroy the warp by himself, he would have beaten the four vendors to their knees and captured them as slaves. There would be no need to develop in such a disgusting way. After all, the evil god is the evil god, and his strength is there, and he is just a pure numerical monster.

Hogg, who has a clear understanding of himself, knows that his most special feature is his high-dimensional characteristics. With this characteristic, he will not be corrupted or disturbed by anything.

At the same time, this is also an important reason why the Emperor was able to make him the Primarch. If he could be easily corrupted, he would have been corrupted long ago. There would be no need for the evil god to take action. The charm of Old Man Huang would have brainwashed him.

However, the road to improving personal strength is not smooth now. Hogg is less than 60 years old at most, and is too young for his enemies.

You have to know that even the emperor who is more powerful than Hogg was not that strong when he was first born. Only after the accumulation of time did he become such a powerful master of mankind.

In addition, given the environment of the interstellar age, even the Emperor could not withstand the full firepower attack of an entire fleet, and the other Primarchs could not withstand a large-yield nuclear bomb.

I have to say that in this regard, the physical universe seems quite reasonable compared to the subspace, and there are no extremely powerful beings that are too supernatural.

That's why Hogg taught Mortarion that to get by, one must consider power and background, and the Legion is the main embodiment of the strength of every Primarch.

As a Space Marine of Blackwatch, Hogg's descendants can inherit some of his abilities from him, which is the main capital of Blackwatch's arrogance.

Therefore, after Hogg's massive improvement, the Space Marines of Blackwatch will also inherit his unique ability and possess the trait of communicating with machine spirits.

After returning to Alicia, Hogg gathered a group of oil men and performed a show of Star God power in front of their excited eyes, giving birth to several Cybertron newborns.

This made the surrounding oil guys shout "Hogg is the real Ohm Messiah, and those trash on Mars are all heretics." They knelt down on the spot and started dancing an eye-catching dance.

Looking at the oil men dancing wildly in the audience, Hogg said:

"Children, the time has come to serve Om Messiah. I want you to join me in creating a new race. The future of the empire is in our hands. The Black Light Church is invincible."

"Hail, praise the Lord of Black Light!"

The oil guys, who had exploded with 120% enthusiasm for scientific research, called on their friends and, relying on their personal network of relationships, once again took advantage of Mars and lured a group of frustrated people to Alicia.

The computing power of the mind network increased as the number of people increased. With everyone's collective efforts, they were able to come up with a feasible plan and quickly produced several samples.

Three months later, after several iterations, the final weapon was successful. Because it underwent five improvements before being selected by Hogg, this emerging race was also called the Fifth Generation of Rick.

Rick, the first to awaken, became their leader, responsible for the creation and maintenance of the population. Looking at Hogg, who looked proud, Candice thought that her troublesome disciple might have awakened some special fetish, and she was the one who cleaned up his mess.

It's not Candice's fault for having such doubts. She doesn't care whether creating a mechanical race is in line with the imperial truth. She is not an honest person since she can create Zerg with Hogg.

But she seriously doubted Hogg's aesthetic taste, thinking that it was a mistake to let the Zerg have pink fur, and now he can't go back.

"Hogg, are you sure this appearance can be used in actual combat? Are you making fun of me? Whose combat robot looks like a raccoon cat?"

Staring at the group of Ricks in front of her, who looked round and had living metal skins like a big upright cat, Candice asked Hogg a soul-searching question.

"Oh no! Teacher, you are out of date. This is a unique shape that I designed after doing some research. It's my childhood!"

"Just imagine, the enemy on the battlefield is first beaten to pieces by the pink bugs, and then severely humiliated by the mechanical cats. Isn't that wonderful!"

"And don't you think they're cute? I'm also planning to put them into Blackwatch's recruitment ads. If there are cats to pet, I'm sure we can recruit more aspiring young people."

After explaining this, Hogg called a Rick robot cat to show the Great Sage. A big orange cat with a scar on the corner of its eye ran over and greeted the creator Hogg:

"Hey, hey, hey! My awesome Creator, do you have something that you want me, AV736, to solve for you? Believe me, as your most proud creation, I will definitely complete the task, hey, hey!"

The outrageous statement left Hogg speechless. He wanted a race that could fight alongside Blackwatch, but not such a brutal thing!
He also found that the effect of this living metal was amazing. The Rick AV736 in front of him had the same arrogant expression as himself, as if he was looking at a beast version of himself.

"It's alright, go ahead and do your work. I hope you can find a fighting partner you like."

"Don't worry, Master 736, I will definitely find that grandson. Master Hogg, please go ahead and do your work. I have to go and see the Eldar girl."

Dragging his chubby body, the raccoon cat Rick who called himself AV736 ran towards the Space Marines who had just arrived and rubbed the thigh of an Eldar in a very obscene manner.

"Ah, teacher, let me explain. Maybe its production was not up to standard when it debuted. This is definitely not the case with other Ricks."

Hogg, who was skeptical, saw contempt in Candice's helpless expression. In order to prove that he was not that kind of person, he called a few more Ricks.

However, as expected, all these Ricks have strange personalities, some are lustful, some are pretentious, and some like to smoke e-cigarettes.

In the end, this creature, worthy of its racial name, actually started selling e-cigarettes to Hogge, so the traditional Hogge kicked it into the pool, physically cutting off its smoking addiction.

Just as the master and apprentice were worrying about creating another batch of weirdos, a figure with green light in his eyes was staring at Rick in a trance, muttering:

"Our salvation has finally arrived!"

(End of this chapter)