Chapter 453 Storm King: I eat lemons!
No one is good or evil, and everyone makes mistakes. The development of a person's character is inseparable from the acquired environment.

Take the example of the shampooer we all love to see. If he had been admitted to the college, there might not have been any future for him to blitz Poland.

But this thing is hard to say. Poland may not have been blitzed, but France might have surrendered earlier. After all, as long as you cut along the dotted line, a white flag specifically for surrender will be ready. It has to be said that this thing is a perfect match made in heaven.

Looking at the young man who looked nothing like a loser, Hogg was very curious about what this guy had been through and why he looked even more macho than him, and he asked the same question.

"road……"

"No, father! That bastard is dead. The one standing in front of you now is Gus, the think tank of the 4th Company of Blackwatch." Interrupting Hogg's question, Lu Mingfei, or rather the big guy who had changed his name to Gus, pointed to his power armor covered with medals and introduced it with pride:
"Look, father, this medal was awarded to me when I won third place in the Catachan training camp. It was at that time that I awakened my psychic talent and killed a stupid Catachan demon.

This medal was earned when I led a combat team during the Plague War and exiled a Nurgle demon by stacking hot melt bombs."

Not to mention that this name full of flaws sounds very tragic, your position as a think tank is very wrong. We in Blackwatch are all psionic carriers, how could we have a think tank?
And that’s not the end. The bad guy, no, the macho Gus, never stopped talking along the way. He pointed at the 32 medals and talked about them in great detail, which scared Hogg.

For example, he killed a scorpion in the defense of Vigilant Star, used a variety of psychic spells to fight against the orc psychic boy, fought against the Tyranid brainworm in the defense of Baal, and even after one of his arms was cut off by the tyrant, he still held the position for eight hours with his seriously injured body. And a series of special achievements that can be called Overwatch Superman.

Perhaps he had awakened some talent for chattering. When he got emotional, Guts grabbed Hogg's arm and cried with tears streaming down his face:

"Father, I am guilty! When you threw me into the Catachan training camp, I thought you were going to kill me, but now I understand that you wanted to reshape me by using a life-or-death training method! Father!"

Although Hogg really wanted to kill this bastard at first and directly signed him up for a three-year Catachan wilderness survival package, he didn't expect that this guy was tougher than a cockroach and was actually refined from a piece of scrap iron into good steel.

Based on the principle of using it to the fullest extent possible, Hogg righteously affirmed:
"Yes, you finally understand your father's good intentions. Now that things have come to this, there is a more dangerous but more glorious position that requires you to serve the legion loyally. Are you willing?"

Even though he didn't know what the responsibilities of this position were, Guslu, who had transformed into an Overwatch tough guy, accepted the job directly and promised to complete the task.

As soon as these words came out, Hogg's opinion of this silly boy changed drastically, and he even felt a negligible sense of guilt, but it was quickly squeezed out by his wise decision:
"Okay, the Legion needs people like you. When you go back, go find Archsage Maokai and tell him that I let you join the Dark Tide team. By the way, I can also let you be a companion with that idiot who eats secretly in the kitchen. Now there is still a chance to regret it, are you willing?"

"Don't let the Legion down!"

"Hahaha, good boy, you are worthy of being my offspring. Since you have changed your name to Gus, your father will also give you a gift."

He casually pulled out a piece of living metal, and after thinking for a while, Hogg took out the fragment of Frostmourne, used the power of the Star God, and rubbed a powerful giant sword on the spot and handed it over, and also very considerately inlaid a piece of psionic crystal.

"Take it. With this good weapon, you can be on equal terms with those freaks, or rather, teammates." Although it was exciting to receive a great sword that was like a holy relic, Gus was still a little resentful of Hogg's evaluation. His record was not the best in the entire empire, but at least it was ranked among the best. What did being on equal terms mean? He wanted to be the captain.

As the shuttle landed, under the escort of the Primarch's Guards, Hogg and a group of big guys wearing Terminator armor rode flying corgis towards the palace, while Guts also came to the temporary office of Black Watch on Terra and met the Great Sage Maokai.

As soon as he entered the door, Gus was overwhelmed by the atmosphere of the new unit. He saw that the entire room was almost full of aliens. Except for a golden-haired boy and a political commissar who looked like Chu Yunfei, there was no normal human being.

Seeing the new member report, Maokai, who was playing cards with his good brother Malphite, hurriedly messed up the card table, grabbed Guts's hands and said:
"I have received the message. Since you are the unlucky guy sent by Boss Hogg, the Dark Tide Squad will be your home from now on. Let me introduce you to your future teammates."

Then Maokai pointed to the Death Mark Archer who was pretending to be dead in the corner and said, "This guy is called 47. Although he is a Necron, he is a loyal and honest person. He used to be superstitious about science, but now he has become a loyal lackey of His Majesty Hogg."

"As for these two seemingly normal people, you should listen to Commissar Kane more often. No matter how unreliable he is, just follow him. The one with yellow hair is called Sigma. If you are in life-threatening danger, just take off his pants and throw them at the enemy. I guarantee that you will be saved."

Hearing this, Guts already felt something was wrong, but he never thought there was another expert behind him. Maokai pointed his finger at the corner and said to the two people who were concentrating on showing off their fans:
"That little guy was originally a Krieg soldier. Don't underestimate him because he's just a mortal. He's very capable. Ordinary Space Marines are no match for him. But remember, if he yells Waaaagh, you must stay away from him. Otherwise, don't blame me for not reminding you if you get chopped by ordinary engineers and your power armor explodes."

In addition to the sunny and cheerful boy named Sigma, Guts, who has fought against many aliens, has guessed the origins of these teammates, and Maokai also introduced the last one.

"This is your captain. Although Seven 21 is a dogman, his ancestor was one of the three kings of the Dogman Empire. He is a loyal family on par with the Rambo family and the Mag family. Together with Goda, he is a super dog created by His Highness.

Although Seven looks plain and even a little silly, he has many relatives and friends, and his elders have a strong background. It is right to have a good relationship with him. "

Hearing this, Guts gradually let go of his pride and thought to himself who the hell these monsters were. They were super dogs made in the same batch as Godard. The elder you are talking about couldn't be that guy, could he?

Without giving Guts a chance to show himself, the door that had been tightly closed opened again, and a ferocious beast poked its head out and said in standard High Gothic:

"Kogas reports in!"

Looking at the tall and mighty Hive Tyrant in front of him, Guts lost his last bit of thought, and Maokai took out a few mission reports and distributed them, arranging the mission:

"According to reports from the front, a Necron minion who calls himself the Storm King has appeared in the Ultramarine. You guys go and take care of him."

(End of this chapter)