Chapter 253 My life is over, Old Man Huang will definitely kill me!

In this dark and cruel universe, sacrifice is the only thing that allows the human empire to hold on to this place.

When Hogg heard his roommate Lobster say this before, he didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he thought that his roommate had memorized it in his head and could no longer distinguish between reality and the game.

But until now, Hogg finally understood the meaning of this sentence. He had sacrificed too much for the establishment of the Fourth Reich.

Although Magnus was right that Hogg was still a virgin for so many years, this did not mean that his sexual orientation was abnormal. On the contrary, it was unusually strong among all the weird ones.

However, simple physical stimulation cannot make Hogg excited. The reason is that the so-called love between men and women is simply a biochemical reaction, a process of hormone receptor binding.

But this thing called Hogg is different. In essence, he is a lump of meat with consciousness. His brain is just a tool for thinking, and his biochemical reactions can be completely self-controlled.

When emotions become controllable, unless there are some special events, they will not attract Hogg's attention at all. In addition, Hogg's thinking is relatively stupid compared to ordinary people.

To him, human beauties are not as attractive as an Ogryn that can count. After all, the empire is so big that beautiful females are everywhere, but there are not many Ogryns who can count from one to ten.

However, everything has a threshold. What Hogg was experiencing now was completely beyond his acceptance range, and he felt very sick.

Listening to the devilish gasps around him, and thinking that he was essentially doing a craft for others, Hogg yelled at the limp soul beside him:

"Ah~ Fulgrim, stop yelling! It's all because of you. I'm not clean anymore. Shut up."

But Meifeng could no longer hear anything at this time. When Hogg frantically pulled the handle of the hammer, Fulgrim's soul rolled his eyes and instantly entered a state of ecstasy.

Wave after wave of intense stimulation made the Phoenix, who was already several times more sensitive due to the remnants of Slaanesh, directly enter a climax. Not to mention Hogg's shouting, even if Ferrus proposed to her on the spot, he would not be able to hear it.

Looking at the hammer handle that had been rubbed red by himself, Hogg really didn't want to do such an immoral thing again. After all, he was not hurting others, but his own few moral principles.

But Magnus on the side did not stop, but urged Hogg to speed up, pointing at the spirit lying limp on the ground and said:

"Hurry up, Hogg, didn't you see that Fulgrim's color has faded? This proves that our plan is indeed effective. It's just a hammer. For the sake of our brothers, you have to work harder!"

"Shut up! You are not the one who is disgusted. Who knows which part of Fulgrim's hammer handle this is? What if it is that thing? How am I going to live in the future?"

He didn't feel anything at first, but after hearing what Hogg said, Magnus felt goosebumps all over when he thought about the fact that he had also touched this hammer.

"Why don't you try rubbing the hammer head? It's not good to keep rubbing the hammer handle like this. Anyway, Fogg only responds to you. You have to choose one of the two parts."

Perhaps he felt that what Xiao Ma said made sense, so Hogg gave up rubbing the hammer handle and instead clamped the hammer head with his hands and rubbed it up and down.

But as Hogg changed his mind, Fulgrim's voice became louder, and even some purple mucus spurted out of his soul, flowing all over the ground.

After seeing this scene, Hogg wanted to strangle Magnus to death. He was not sure which part to strangle just now, but now he didn't have to think about it. A feeling of grief that was greater than the death of one's heart echoed in Hogg's heart.

Hogg, who had almost lost his moral integrity, rubbed the hammer head more vigorously, and sparks flew from his two fleshy palms. Hogg even found the trick: if he wanted the phoenix to call for a longer time, he could massage the hammer head with three long and one short strokes.

If you want the phoenix to call more quickly, use the three short and one long technique, rubbing the hammer head while stroking the hammer handle.

It is said that people are fickle. Hogg, who had a desperate look on his face just now, gradually discovered the fun in it and began to study the war hammer repeatedly.

When the purple color of the Phoenix's soul faded and gradually turned pink, Hogg was able to make Fulgrim play a song by skillfully rubbing the hammer.

Seeing Hogg having so much fun, Magnus was once again convinced that this guy was a pervert. He must wear armor in the future to ensure that his anus was always safe.

Hearing Fulgrim's exhausted groans, Magnus felt that it was almost enough and quickly called a halt. He was afraid that if he continued like this, his brother's soul would be killed.

Hogg, who had no talent for psychic powers, naturally would not question Magnus's judgment. He quickly put down the polished warhammer in his hand and walked to the unconscious soul with Xiao Ma.

Seeing Fulgrim still twitching even in his soul state, the two brothers looked at each other, nodded, and immediately prepared for the second stage.

The machine that was once used to create dog-men was taken out by Hogg from the pocket dimension again, and the warhammer where Fulgrim stored his soul was also picked up by Magnus.

When Hogg thought that Phoenix would really become the third sister in the future, his aversion to the experience just now was obviously reduced a lot. After all, the difference between the male hammer and the female hammer is too big.

As Magnus inserted the hammer into the machine, this former dog production line once again took on the arduous task of serving as the medium of communication with the magic circle.

At the same time, Hogg also took action, stuffing the modified clone directly into the gaping mouth of the production line and pulling the huge red button to start the operation.

As the key item to resurrect the dog-men, this item, which contained Magnus's amazing wisdom and utilized Hogg's supreme skills, naturally made the two brothers feel very relieved.

But when the machine was halfway through running, Magnus suddenly shouted:
"Oh no! This magic circle was designed when I was reincarnated as a dog-man. You came in just after I finished replicating it, and the parameters inside haven't been adjusted yet!"

After hearing this, Hogg didn't ask what the principle was. He shook Magnus and asked:
"You are an unreliable guy. You can't even figure out a magic circle. Tell me what the consequences are. Will it kill Fulgrim?"

"It's not that serious. You, a negative psychic Ogryn, probably wouldn't understand. But to put it in terms you can understand, it's like injecting animal medicine into a human. Although it won't kill the person, there will definitely be some difference."

Since Magnus said no one would die, Hogg let go of his hand, but when he saw the figure walking out, his heart was broken.

Looking at this large silver-haired dog girl with a pair of furry ears and a big fluffy tail, Hogg just stood there blankly with his eyes blank:
"It's over. My life is over. Old Huang will kill me!"

　Hey, PY found a book by another author.
　　Summary:
　　Bad News: Traveling Through the Warhammer World
　　Better news: The little brother did not travel with me.
　　Good news: There is a system

　　Better news? : The system clearly states that it has nothing to do with Tzeentch

　　
　
(End of this chapter)