Chapter 423: Damn You, Emperor!

Chapter 423: Damn You, Emperor!

After closing the diary, Hogg sat at the desk and pondered for a long time, gradually recalling Mara's information in his mind.

In the Gothic language, Mara represents destruction. Just as the meaning of the name suggests, as the opposite of the Emperor, Mara is undoubtedly the fifth evil god representing destruction.

According to Hogg's roommate Lobster, after being swept into chaos by faith, the Emperor, the Lord of Mankind, will turn into Mara, the Lord of Destruction, sacrifice the entire human population in one fell swoop, and carry out a great cleansing of the entire warp.

As for the humans who have been sacrificed, at best they will become the remnant species like the Eldar. If they are unlucky, they may completely become extinct in the galaxy within a hundred years and disappear in the long river of time like other galactic overlords.

As the number one person in the world, in terms of combat power, Old Man Huang can easily fight two at the same time. Even if he cannot kill one, he can still beat any evil god and make him kneel down and call him daddy.

On the other hand, the four vendors were afraid that they would go too far and cause the Emperor, a fool, to overturn the table and jump off the golden toilet to become a god on the spot. Then, they would not be facing the Emperor, the Lord of Mankind, but Mara, the Lord of Destruction.

This is also the reason why humans have been able to persist for so long, only because of the existence of the Emperor, a human-shaped bomb. The forces of chaos changed from instigating the Emperor to become a god ten thousand years ago to preventing him from becoming a god now.

To put it bluntly, if a world-destroying crisis really occurs one day, the Chaos Demons may be more anxious than the Human Empire, fearing that these little creatures will destroy them, and they will be in trouble too.

The above analysis can basically be said to be a consensus among the Four Gods and the Primarchs of the Empire. Everyone is afraid that the Emperor's bomb will explode. Even if the Emperor is despicable, no one dares to force him too much. As long as his butt is still on the toilet, he can do whatever he wants.

He opened the drawer and picked up a cookie that looked delicious. He didn't feel awkward because it was someone else's. He just ate it.

As a melee Primarch, Hogg is not good at strategy. Although he claims to possess amazing wisdom, apart from his scientific research ability, his brain is not that smart compared to other Primarchs. He feels a little dizzy now and urgently needs to find someone to talk to.

"Ross? No, this guy smokes, drinks, and perms his hair. It's harder to make him think than to kill him. Lynn is on a great expedition, and this kind of thing can't be said on Kara's network. Who knows if others will hear it.

Emilia is allocating supplies. If I go over to discuss this matter, I might get scolded by her. But Cordelia is an elf, so it's not a good idea to discuss this matter with her, right?"

"Who can I talk to about this?"

The reliable ones of the Four Heavenly Kings were not there, and the unreliable ones were still following him. Looking around, Hogg found that he was actually a lonely man, with no wise counsel group to share his worries.

Thinking of this, Hogg suddenly had an idea. Why should he use his brain? Wasn't Shafulin in his body? The clone was used to share the worries of the master, otherwise why would he raise her.

Hogg pulled out Shafulin, who had been pretending to be dead in his body since his return. Seeing that she was still sleepy, Hogg pulled her ears and yelled:

"How can you sleep at your age? Wake up quickly, I need your brain."

"Ah! Don't you have a brain?" Even though he was awakened, Shafulin still felt very sleepy and was eager to return to Hogg's body to continue charging. He took a long time to open his eyes:

"What happened? If you can't handle it yourself, what's the point of calling me out? If I can handle it, can't you handle it yourself?"

Hogg thought that what she said made a lot of sense... Bullshit! Who is the master between them? Why has he been busy running around since returning to the empire, while she can hide in his body and sleep soundly, living the lazy life he has always dreamed of.

"Don't ask me these philosophical questions here. You know my brain isn't working well. Don't force me to cut off your power. Just come here and share your memories and you'll understand." The two hugged each other, and the unique ability of the Devouring Umbra was activated. Through unknown information channels, the memories of Hogg and Shafrin merged again, and then returned to their respective minds.

Thanks to the memory sharing last time, Shafulin, who already had antibodies, was not knocked down again by the memory of the Six-Ring Silver Palace. He focused on reading her thoughts since she fell asleep.

"The Ancient Ones, the War in Heaven, Boss Wangwang, Guilliman is having an affair with Strongbrain. Why didn't you tell me about this in advance? You really wouldn't delete those images, would you?"

"How is that possible? I can keep this secret to that guy for the rest of his life. When the rumors die down, I will find a group of internet trolls to build momentum for him and let those cats recognize their ancestry. Maybe he can even get the title of Super Power Blue Cat."

"hey-hey"

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Seeing that Shafulin wanted to continue to find fun in that memory, Hogg hurriedly interrupted and asked her to focus on thinking about Mara. Help him think about why humans did not perish after this guy came out. Didn't Orperson say that Mara would counterattack the empire? Why did he see the history of a poor loser?

As an external brain with an independent personality, Shaflin pushed Hogg aside and sat down on the desk, eating biscuits while thinking about the ins and outs of the matter.

After she finished a box of cookies, she wanted to have a few more. Seeing Hogg's unfriendly look, she quickly replied:

"Is it possible that the Emperor is also an evil god? He has two sides. After all, he successfully ascended to godhood. Although he was later dragged down by you, it was completely established in the ceremony."

"The birth of an evil god requires the annihilation of all living things, the shaping of a golden body with the original pure emotional power, and then following the subspace seat to obtain the laws of the gods. Old Man Huang has followed this whole process.

Otherwise you can't explain why Old Man Huang was able to beat up the evil god. It's impossible that he was born with supernatural powers!"

"And don't forget, the evil god is beyond time. Huangpizi himself said that he borrowed power from his future self. Although he never tells the truth, this should be true. Otherwise, we would have beaten him to his knees and made the emperor call him daddy."

Shafulin's words coincided with what Hogg thought. Even if the state religion glorified the emperor, he would always be an evil god once he was one.

In the eyes of other races, there are indeed five evil gods in the Warp, and the Emperor is the most hateful one, because he has the largest number of great demons under his command, and each of the great demons has various canned gods under his command. If they disagree with each other, they will shout about confiscating property and exterminating clans for the Emperor.

But even so, Hogg still had a question that he hadn't figured out, that is, since Mara had already appeared, why was the so-called Lord of Destruction so weak? Didn't Old Man Huang say that Mara could directly destroy the empire, so he had to hold on to Terra to prevent any disaster?

Eliminating all the answers, no matter how bizarre the remaining answer is, it must be the final correct answer. Thinking of this, Hogg and Shaflin looked at each other and said in unison:
"Damn you yellow-skinned guy, he's lying to us again!"

………………

puff!
Seeing the Emperor suddenly spit out rice from his mouth, Malcador thought the food was poisoned and wanted to call for the Imperial Guards to come to the rescue, but before he could say anything, he was suppressed by the Emperor:
"My friend, something terrible has happened!"

(End of this chapter)