Chapter 330: Kill That Angron
As the saying goes, there must be supplies after a big battle. Black Overwatch, which conquered Mars, has made a big profit this time.
As soon as Hogg walked out of the Eternal Night Labyrinth, he saw his chief steward running towards him with a smile on his face. Emilia, who was originally dignified and steady, smiled like a silly dog, completely abandoning her previous image:
"Oh my goodness, we're rich this time!" Emilia shouted without thinking.
"Wait, what did you call me?"
Although Hogg is usually raised as a son by Emilia, he always treats the chief steward as a brother. Even if you are flirting with me, you can't be my mother. If other people hear it, won't you lose all your face?
Holding down the increasingly presumptuous chief steward, Hogg taught her to be more prudent on the spot. Isn't it just a little trophy? What good things can this broken Mars have?
Unlike the Tiger of the Major Crimes who lived off his wife and children, Emilia's filter about Hogg was completely shattered ten thousand years ago. She didn't care what Hogg thought and directly transmitted a form to him through the mental network.
After seeing the 700-page spreadsheet, Hogg, who had just calmed others, suffered a cerebral hemorrhage on the spot. His eyes turned into the shape of money. The frightened Black Watch rushed over and pressed and pinched his father, finally rescuing him.
The first thing Hogg did when he woke up was to ignore his bleeding head and quickly asked Lynn to organize his men and make sure to evacuate the entire Mars as soon as possible. He must not let his friendly forces take advantage, especially Guilliman who was always late.
After receiving the order, a group of cloaked cockroaches acted quickly, bursting out at a speed even faster than during combat, and scattered in all directions like a swarm of locusts sweeping the ground.
The Iron Warriors, who were in the same boat with Blackwatch, were also not idle. With the help of their expertise in plastering, they worked together with their cousins to blast the exterior walls of warehouses of all sizes, and took away the entire building.
Seeing the Mechanicus's ten-thousand-year legacy destroyed in an instant, even the former Forge General Udia, who had changed his family, burst into tears, hugged Hogg's thighs, and cried while dripping with oil:
"Sir, please leave some for me! You can't play like this. If you keep doing this, I will really become a sinner of the Messiah of Ohm."
"Sinner? What sinner? This is clearly the tribute that believers have accumulated for me. The Om Messiah is in my belly. It won't be long before I become the second Om Messiah. Why are you panicking?"
Hogg, unlike those shameless and black-hearted capitalists, did not want to disappoint his new followers. He asked Udiya to call all the high-ranking members of the Mechanicus. He wanted to resolve the dispute of faith in one fell swoop and perform a true miracle.
While Udia was away, Hogg focused his attention on other things. He remembered seeing his two brothers just now, but how come they were gone in the blink of an eye.
Activating the new skill he had just acquired, invisible electromagnetic waves rose up at will and quickly spread towards the surrounding ruins. In an instant, Hogg saw two individuals with vigorous life energy.
Following the location he sensed, Hogg soon found his good brothers, but he found that these two guys were behaving a little strangely.
Seeing Hogg running towards him, Guilliman quickly pulled him over as if he had seen a savior, pointed at Angron who was busy with a pile of scrap metal and shouted at him:
"Hogg, I seem to have seen a ghost. Hit me quickly to wake me up."
Hearing such a stupid request, Hogg naturally would not refuse. He had long wanted to beat this guy up. Being late before was ok, but Terra and Mars are so close that he could not even be late.
He stretched out his short legs and kicked Guilliman in the crotch. The Regent, who was hit in the vitals, stood at attention on the spot. His whole face immediately turned red, and then turned pale in an instant, with big drops of cold sweat dripping down his face.
He had not expected Hogg to be so ruthless, but when he thought that it was his own request, Guilliman could only grit his teeth and swallow his anger, trying hard to wipe away the cold sweat and pretending that nothing had happened.
"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all! I don't even have the energy to fight, did you miss any meal?"
If Hogg hadn't seen Guilliman's armor under his crotch begin to bleed, he would have believed it, but he was more curious about what could make the young man so stubborn.
Perhaps not wanting to be beaten a second time, Guilliman pointed at Angron who was hammering on the scraps and said:
"Hogg, Angron was fine just now, but suddenly he was like possessed, and he insisted that he seemed to understand everything. He picked up a small hammer and pounced on the pile of waste, saying that he was the greatest engineer."
After Guilliman's reminder, Hogg indeed discovered that there was something wrong with Angron, and that this guy was actually connected to his mental network, with a huge Waaaagh energy field still remaining on his body.
Thinking about the battle in which he just devoured the Void Dragon, Hogg gradually had a bad idea. In order to verify his guess, he took the opportunity to connect to the mental network while Ogrin was hacking and quickly drilled into his mind to check.
As the perspective changed, Hogg, who came to Angron's inner world, opened his eyes. As soon as he saw the problem, he found it.
Although everyone's inner thoughts are different, their inner world is basically centered around their own personality and values. Unless they are truly mentally ill, there will absolutely be nothing outrageous.
Looking at the countless Angrons of various shapes in front of him, Hogg suddenly felt a headache. Among them were green-skinned Angrons with green light on their heads fighting each other, mechanical Angrons covered with metal parts banging around, and a group of original-skinned Angrons sleeping soundly in the corner.
Considering the nature of each Primarch, Hogg remembered that Angron seemed to be able to absorb the emotions of others. For this kind of super ability whose lower limit was an emotional trash can and whose upper limit could be transformed into a Gestalt thinking master, he could only choose the dumbest method.
Raising his hand, he rubbed out a dimensional lightning. Hogg, who was not good at long-range attacks, imitated the electric rat, and with scarlet electric light all over his body, he rushed directly to the green-skinned Angron who was making the most noise. Seeing that someone had joined the melee, the group of green-skinned Angrons ran towards Hogg with their teeth bared, wanting to beat this strange little dwarf hard.
With a wave of his hand, he knocked Angron's head off. For this little trash, Hogg directly turned on his invincibility. Every move he made showed his strength. The special effects made the greenskins cheer. Some of them even followed Hogg and betrayed their race, and killed their compatriots together with the short boss.
"Waaaagh! Good King Boss, I want to fight with you."
"Fight, fight, the gangster boss is the real king."
Hogg also welcomes all these greenskins who have turned from darkness to light. When it comes to playing an orc, he can be called a real expert:
"Waaaagh, you bunch of weak little shrimps, I, the gangster boss, don't accept trash. If you want to be my little brother, you must have an extraordinary strong physique and amazing skills that will shock everyone."
Hearing the Black Boss's words, a green-skinned Angron bared his teeth and asked:
"Boss, we just want to fight with you. The other Angron is not as strong as you. I want to become stronger."
After gaining initial trust, Hogg punched the greenskin who had just spoken, and won a wave of cheers with his crazy behavior:
"My fellow lads, follow me and kill those weaklings. Beast Brother Dorn will be watching us. Waaaagh!"
"Waaaagh!!!"
The green-skinned Angron, who found the backbone, instantly burst out with powerful destructive power. Together with Hogg, he beat up the group of idiots. In a short while, the ground was covered with Angron's corpses.
Seeing that there were still so many greenskins alive, Hogg led them to pounce on the mechanical Angron who was doing scientific research nearby, and fought hard with this group of oil guys, making them covered in oil and shouting the safety word one after another.
But Hogg, who had experienced the Flower of Slaanesh, was not a merciful person. Even the evil god who was the embodiment of desire could not make him surrender. How could this group of shaggy men make Hogg show any mercy?
He grabbed a mechanical tentacle and used it as a rope to strangle a mechanical Angron to death. He then disassembled it into parts and made two large spears. He then picked up a spinal cord and made it into a big sword.
Carrying the Primarch's Spinal Sword and holding dual guns to distinguish between loyalty and treachery, this look immediately attracted other greenskins to follow suit. Each greenskin turned into a loyal orc warrior and fought wildly to the accompaniment of the invincible little tune.
The mechanical Angron, which could be infected by the energy of the Star God, was no ordinary creature. It turned into a pool of living metal and fused into a tall Titan Angron with a health bar on its head, and it released destructive super firepower.
Such a weird scene can only occur in one's inner world. If it were to happen outside, one would have been attacked by everyone and would have been killed on the spot.
But as the eldest brother, Hogg was able to withstand the attack, the other Angron boys naturally would not back down. They learned all kinds of cool moves on their own and frantically performed pedicures on the giant in front of them.
Just like gathering 25 great lords to enter the group to fight BSS, even if the green-skinned Angrons die in large numbers, they cannot withstand the rapid advance of this group of fearless and brave guys.
Seeing that the mechanical Titan was about to fall, the only two remaining green-skinned Angrons covered each other and successfully won the final victory at the cost of the death of a warrior.
"Waaaagh! Boss, did you see that? We did it, we are the strongest, we..."
"Pfft!"
With the sound of flesh bursting, the only remaining greenskin Angron instantly wilted, looking at the sharp claws piercing his chest in disbelief, and heard the voice of the boss he had been thinking about:
"You fought well, but it's time to end this farce. If I see you again, I will take you to a more powerful fight next time. Goodbye!"
The greenskin, feeling weak all over, was not sad. At the last moment before death, he shouted to Hogg behind him:
"It's worth my life to be able to do such a powerful mixed game. Wait for me, boss. I will definitely come to find you again."
After hearing this, Hogg actually felt a little touched. If he didn't know that this was all an illusion, he might have been prepared to keep this interesting orc and form a duo with Malphite.
As the last interference node disappeared, the originally chaotic inner world began to return to normal. While Angron, who was taking advantage of the chaos and sleeping soundly, was still asleep, Hogg directly withdrew from this inner fantasy.
Returning to the real world, the first thing Hogg saw was Angron, who had just woken up. He covered his head and said in confusion:
"Brother, I just had a very weird dream. I dreamed that you were beating me madly. You don't really want to beat me, do you?"
"How is that possible? Why would I beat you up for no reason? Stop imagining nonsense here. Go over there and act as my background. I will take you two to show you my true self!"
Hogg, who was leading the two brothers to the square, didn't know that after he left, a short Angron with a cool hairstyle suddenly emerged from the illusion and shouted excitedly at the waste on the ground:
"Hey, hey, hey, so many wonderful treasures, they're all mine!"
(End of this chapter)