Chapter 312 The Emperor's Little Secret
In his previous life, Hogg often heard old people say that only those who endure the most hardships can become the best.

But when Hogg grew up and entered society, he found that this was a completely illogical PUA rhetoric. Suffering would only make life more difficult and he would never become a superior person.

From that time on, Hogg firmly became a sweet lover. He would even add a spoonful of sugar to his tea, as he was unwilling to become a slave who had to suffer for others again.

And now, Hogg understood this truth even more deeply, but he felt that he was about to suffer to death, and it was suffering in the physical sense.

Looking at the four people kneeling beside him, Hogg felt a sense of silence rather than despair. He didn't understand why, even though he was so powerful, he still couldn't beat that yellow-skinned guy.

After all, Hogg is a man who has been cheating from beginning to end. His high-dimensional characteristics make him not afraid of any corruption, and he can even reversely pollute those evil gods.

Coupled with his extraordinary wisdom and proficiency in biotechnology, he is a complete Dragon Aotian in the physical world and even the Zerg fleet is no match for him.

Even in the away warp, Hogg could rely on his own strength to weaken Slaanesh into a small waste in ten thousand years.

But even though he was so powerful, no matter how hard he tried, he could not defeat the Emperor. It was as if the yellow-skinned man could sense his every move, and then use his incredible psychic powers to train him severely.

When Hogg thought of his title as the Lord of Black Light, which might make him the King of Endurance in the future, his mouth turned bitter and he collapsed to the ground.

Even though Hogg was in a bad state, it was not the first time he was beaten. He had thick skin and could not die. He even felt a little uncomfortable after not being beaten for ten thousand years.

But the other four Primarchs were different. It was the first time they were beaten and for a short time they were immersed in the double blow of mental and physical blow. Jonson and Guilliman felt like the sky was falling.

Only the Good-for-Nothing brothers gradually recovered and, like Hogg, started to act completely, turning a deaf ear to what was happening outside, thus forming the Good-for-Nothing trio.

Looking at the five rebellious sons with different expressions in front of him, the Emperor suddenly thought how correct the family planning policy of ancient Terra was. If he had known this, he would not have created so many offspring.

When the Emperor thought about how the Primarch, who was once a good person, was turned into such a mess by Hogg, he felt numb all over and always wanted to hit something.
But like the weakened Primarch, since Hogg was tougher now, he had to expend more psychic energy to break through the defenses. This caused the Emperor, who had been beating his rebellious son for a week, to feel completely exhausted and not wanting to move a finger at all.

Perhaps because he felt guilty towards them, or perhaps because he had been exposed to a large amount of psionic energy from beating Hogg, the Emperor's eyes began to flash with a strange light again, and he spoke:
"You have all suffered a lot in the past ten thousand years. As your father, I basically know the reasons. But don't worry, as long as we are still here, the human empire will be revived one day."

After hearing the Emperor's words, a light gradually flashed in the eyes of Jonson and Guilliman. They were directly attracted by this mouthful of aged poisonous milk. They once again recalled the years ten thousand years ago and became the good children of Old Man Huang.

On the other hand, the useless trio had nothing to worry about. They still looked nonchalant, and they even got together to play cards.

"Brother, don't listen to father's chicken soup. In the past ten thousand years, we have never seen him come to us. Apart from his nice words, he is not as honest as Tzeentch. At least he really gives us benefits."

Hearing this, Guilliman and Jonson, who were about to switch sides, immediately stopped fantasizing and turned back to Hogg and the others.

For the two of them, the Emperor has spent tens of thousands of years disappointing them, so they might as well hang out with their good brothers. At least Hogg, the negative-psychic Ogryn, won't use his psychic powers to seduce them.

Seeing that his two most trusted heirs were unwilling to pay attention to him, the emperor was at a loss. His rationality was completely suppressed by his humanity, and he became emo.

Seeing the old man Huang trying to come closer but not daring to speak, Hogg suddenly felt angry. He walked directly in front of the Emperor and pointed at his brother behind him and shouted:
"Nios, you heartless coward, don't you know why we have to suffer so much?

It was you who drew such a big pie for us, saying that you would build a true golden age with us. Not to mention me, everyone joined the Great Crusade because of your words. No matter where the other brothers went, at least they still have physical bodies. Horus and Xiao Ma are probably just souls left. Do you think they are all Vulkan and can run corpses and revive?

Although something went wrong in the end, the grand plan was indeed a success, and humans now have a way to communicate and navigate without relying on the subspace.

Everything was going well, but you couldn't bear it anymore!

I don't believe that you have been sleeping for ten thousand years. Everything will leave traces. More than 1000 years ago, your traces appeared on the Kara network.

You can't have been playing games and arguing with others for more than a thousand years. If you really treat us as tools, then it's up to you. But if you treat us as your offspring, is there anything you can't tell us?

Don't force me to retrieve all your browsing history over the years. Saintlyna has the ability to do that."

Hearing that Hogg was actually going to pull up his browsing history, the Emperor was instantly frightened and broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly said:

"No, that's my privacy, you can't do that!"

Seeing that the emperor finally spoke, the brothers stopped playing bad and simply surrounded him, wanting to hear what this guy had done behind their backs.

As the ultimate social phobic, the emperor really doesn't like being surrounded by so many people, but he knows that if he doesn't make it clear, he might really lose these heirs.

Thinking about his browsing history over the years, the emperor told the truth for the sake of his own face:
"In fact, I had already gradually awakened before you all disappeared, but I couldn't control myself at all during that time. Human beliefs were too complicated, and my personality was shattered into several pieces.

So I began to cut my soul. It was a very delicate job. I couldn't cut too hard, but I couldn't cut it at all either.

But who knew that after ten thousand years of development, the empire would be so large, and the speed at which I cut it could not keep up with the speed at which personality was generated. "

Thinking of the power behind the scenes he was investigating, Zhuang Sen suddenly had a bad feeling, and the emperor's next words directly confirmed his guess:

"When I was about to lose myself, Sanguinius absorbed a large amount of divine power, giving me a chance to breathe.

In order to ensure that I would not become a god that destroyed humanity, a large number of harmless personality fragments were thrown out during those thousands of years. Only a few escaped on their own, and I began to consume my divine power through high-intensity online confrontations. "

"..."

Upon hearing the Emperor say that his soul fragments had been thrown away, the Primarchs felt a headache. Hogg, who knew the Emperor's character well, couldn't even imagine what kind of trouble those fragments would cause.

But Hogg thought again, if he couldn't beat the big one, could he beat the small one? His lost self-confidence returned.

But at this moment, Corax suddenly took out a doll from his body and interrupted:
"I think I know where those pieces went!"

　Street Diary:
　　ヽ(￣▽￣)I’m so tired, so tired, so tired!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)