Chapter 276 This time I'm really going to become a little toy

As a subspace that coexists with the real world, the two worlds are completely different, one materialistic and the other idealistic.

Even for this world, the status of the subspace is above the physical world, and any creature with a soul can swim freely in the sea of ​​souls.

Just like the iron fence at the zoo, a thick and high wall called the Curtain of Reality completely separates two completely different worlds, and as the two planes develop, it will only become thicker and thicker.

As wars broke out in the physical world that swept across the galaxy many times, the originally stable balance was broken. And because the War in Heaven came to an end and the star god who symbolized the physical god was shattered, the curtain of reality became increasingly broken.

But even so, a subspace entity of the magnitude of the evil god must pay a huge price to enter the real world, even to the point of damaging its foundation.

This is why, even though the evil gods desperately wanted to get Hogg, they could only lie in front of the crack with their butt sticking out and fishing with their hands. As long as they come in a little bit closer, a completely different world will teach them a lesson.

Looking at the towering Slaanesh before them, no one had expected that He would be so crazy and willing to risk having His essence distorted to descend in His complete form, especially when they heard Hogg being called "little baby" by Slaanesh.

If we were to say who among the four vendors Hogg is most afraid of being caught, it would be Slaanesh, who looks the least dangerous. After all, Hogg knows what kind of person he is.

As for Khorne, at most he can just chop and chop. With Hogg's relationship with the kobolds, he might even be able to take the second seat and become the commander-in-chief above all demons, second only to the kobolds.

Not to mention Tzeentch and Nurgle. Hogger doesn't need to put in any deliberate performance to win the love of the birdmen. Although the fat man is disgusting, he can indeed be called a kind father.

Only Slaanesh, who seems to be in the same camp with Hogg, will really treat Hogg as a bitch, maybe even as a toy.

Thinking of that tragic end, Hogg didn't care who it was and shouted at the three wrestling with each other:

"Please, all three of you great gods, please don't let me fall into the hands of the enemy!"

But unlike Hogg who spoke without hesitation, the Emperor had already reached the point where he absorbed the Warp mindlessly. Withstanding the pull of two evil gods was already his limit, and he had no ability to face a third party at all.

The other two losers, seeing that Slaanesh had gone all in, backed off from Hogg and instead focused their attention on the other Primarchs below.

While the curtain had not yet been repaired, the two evil gods directly let go of Hogg's hands and chose to take the guarantee away first.

With a violent energy fluctuation, the land of Catachan was torn apart, and everyone on it was pulled into the warp, including a group of primarchs.

Unexpectedly, these two pieces of trash actually played a trick of cutting off the source of the fire. After making various choices, the Emperor still chose the majority, flew into the subspace, and snatched his own offspring.

All Hogg said was: "Come on, kid, I believe you can do it!"

After Hogg fell to the ground and heard the Emperor's message, his whole body was in tatters. Letting him face Slaanesh alone, isn't that as stupid as asking a little demon to capture Tang Seng and his disciples?

But at this point, Hogg had no other choice but to transform back into a giant beast, pointing at the towering evil god and roaring:

"No one in this world can judge me, not even if you are a god."

Seeing that his father had not given up, the remaining Black Watch seemed to see hope. They picked up any weapons they could get their hands on and followed in their father's footsteps.

With the roar of artillery fire, Hogg seemed to have returned to the first moment, still leading the charge, and still with his offspring following him.

Thinking of this, Hogg's fighting spirit was rekindled, and countless tentacles shot out from his body, rolling up the corpses and flesh on the ground. He wanted to resist fate in his strongest state.

As if history were repeating itself, the star beast that once appeared on the battlefield of Randan reappeared in the world, and this time his opponent would be a real god.

Relying on his nearly 100-meter-tall body, Hogg directly used the moves he was proud of. He leaped into the air with a big jump, raised his four scarlet claws that could tear everything apart high, and pounced on the evil god.

To cheer himself up, Hogg shouted out the name of the move while flying in the air:

"Storm, Nebula Split!" Seeing that their father finally used that move again, all the Black Watch were excited and crazy. They had no doubt that their father could chop off the head of this evil god with one claw.

So much so that the charging Space Marines slowed down their pace and watched the upcoming feat of godslaying.

But what was disappointing was that when seeing Hogg rushing towards him, Slaanesh did not dodge, but used a charming and sexy body movement to kick Hogg into the rock.

Catachan, which was already damaged, was directly shattered into half by this blow, and a large amount of matter was scattered into the universe.

After seeing this scene, all the Black Watch were stunned on the spot. They couldn't believe that their invincible father had fallen down. What's more, some of them were already preparing to announce Hogg's death.

This maverick filial son was Ross, who had already knelt on the ground and pulled out his white headscarf. He cried and snorted:
"Father, why did you leave like this? You still haven't paid me back for whoring. Emilia will kill me!"

Before Ross could continue to cry, Hogg's angry curse rang out in the mental network:

"You bastard, I'm not even dead yet! Instead of spending your time mourning over me, you might as well think about how to escape.

I guess I can't leave this time, but Blackwatch can't disappear. I will buy you time, and Catachan will take you away."

As Hogg finished his words, countless vines sprouted from the ground, grabbing every Black Watch, including the survivors of the rest of the legion and the mortal auxiliaries.

Before Ross could react, he felt a violent vibration beneath his feet, followed by a colorful flash, and fell into a complete coma.

In the last moment of Ross's consciousness, he saw his father holding a bomb emitting golden light, as if he was saying something to him.

Seeing that his offspring had left safely and no longer had any worries, Hogg immediately used the power of the Star God to activate the whirlwind torpedo in his hand.

With a dazzling light, this torpedo made by the Emperor himself perfectly fulfilled its mission. Its unparalleled destructive power turned Hogg into ashes in an instant.

But even so, Slaanesh did not leave as the explosion dissipated. Instead, it stood in front of a chitinous bone egg and said with a lustful look on its face:

"Baby, don't you want to touch my white silk thighs?"

Hearing this, Hogg, who was still trying to fake his death and escape, gave up. He used the last bit of his strength to transform back into a human, and lying on the ground, he said:

"Damn heretic! How dare you wear white stockings to seduce me? I'm a staunch stocking fan! Get off my feet."

But the lustful evil remained unmoved, and stretched out his long tongue to directly roll up the powerless Hogg, and after licking him fiercely, he said coquettishly to the saliva-covered Hogg:

"Don't worry, little cutie, the next moment will be very long! But before we enjoy the pleasure, we have to go first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hogg was pulled into the Warp rift by Slaanesh. Before the rift closed, Hogg saw a blood-soaked figure holding three Dreadnoughts and yelling at him:

"Hogg, wait for me, I will definitely rescue you!"

——End of this volume
　Great! After much procrastination, I finally finished writing The Great Rebellion.

　　Personally, I think my writing is terrible because I am simply not good at writing large-scale scenes and group portraits, and the background data also proves this, but for the big stage of 40k later, I still have to write.

　　Now that things have come to this, I can let myself go and return to my usual fun-loving part.

　　So, 40k starts!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)