Chapter 472 Use that trick on him quickly!

No matter on which battlefield, capturing the enemy leader is always a great achievement, and in the ancient Terra period it could at least be considered a special merit.

After all, enemy generals are not fools. They will not leave their safe rear command posts and choose to run to the front line to fight the enemy, especially in the era of gunpowder weapons.

But if you think normally, you are totally wrong. In the galactic stage called Interstellar Age, which is actually the sci-fi Middle Ages, except for the overly powerful Tau Empire, leaders of almost every race like to fight one-on-one in front of the battle.

And the more powerful the race, the more so. You can always see outrageous levels of biodiversity.

But for Hogg, this medieval farmer's way of fighting was very appealing to him, otherwise he would not have been able to catch the little Karami, the Storm King, so easily.

But as a well-known Undead Overlord, Imotek did not choose to surrender even though he was captured. Instead, he cursed at Hogg:

"You despicable monster, you have no honor at all. If you have the guts, let me go. I was careless just now and didn't dodge. Do you dare to fight me with real swords and guns?"

Listening to such brainless remarks, Hogg thought that this undead had Alzheimer's disease due to moldy CPU and let you go. I'm not Zhuge Liang, why should I play battlefield training with you?

Hogg had plenty of ways to deal with this old wall lamp that couldn't keep up with the times. He just grabbed the Storm King and started smashing him like crazy, making him enjoy the same treatment as a Nordic elk.

He tore off the Storm King's limbs, and several flesh tentacles penetrated into his undead body, and the tentacles danced wildly. Hogg, who didn't look like a good guy, pressed the issue:
"Hehehe, how do you feel now? Do you feel like something is crawling around in your body, and there are even inexplicable noises appearing in the logic array?
"You, what did you do to me?" The Storm King, whose flesh and blood had been corroded, felt powerless all over. The feeling of powerlessness should not even appear in his mind.

Even in the previous War in Heaven, the Storm King had never encountered such a strange thing. No matter how he increased the power of the Dead Zone, he could not eliminate the infection of this vicious energy.

"What exactly is this?"

"Psionic power, boy! Just be my slave."

Just like the pure saint who was hung up and humiliated by the villain, Imotekh suddenly felt an inexplicable fear and struggled repeatedly to free himself, but it would be better if he didn't move. The more he moved, the more excited Hogg became.

Hogg, who keeps an eye on external developments with the help of the mental network, continues to maintain his psionic output, hoping to completely corrupt the Undead Overlord in one fell swoop.

As Imotekh's body was infected by psionic energy, his struggles became weaker and weaker, his whole body began to twitch involuntarily, and the core array that stored his thought logic began to grow dense flesh and blood tissue.

Seeing this, Hogg hurriedly disconnected the psionic infection, hoping that he would not be turned into a fool by using too much force. He still had to save his seven useless brothers:
"Hand over my little brother now, or I'll throw you to the fetishists of the Mechanicus to rub against each other repeatedly. Don't you care about your reputation the most? Then I'll print 100 million copies of the video and send them to the galaxy, so that all your people can see your ugliness!"

"Did you hear that? Hurry up and tell me!"

Imotek, who was currently disinfecting his own body, could no longer hear Hogg's questioning. The nano-repair programs distributed throughout his body began to work, trying to regain control of his body.

However, the Storm King is still too young, and even the evil gods cannot withstand Hogg's pollution ability. Ordinary ships will produce stupid machine souls after living on them for a long time, and they are completely unable to resist the psionic corruption.

If Trazyn were present, he would have persuaded the Storm King to surrender. It would have been wonderful to reincarnate into Reik and accumulate souls! He could also regain the fresh emotions that the Necron had longed for.

But the Storm King is not a noble like Tarazyn who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. As a commoner who climbed up as a military officer, the word surrender does not exist in Imotechar's dictionary.

Seeing that he was powerless to save the situation, the Storm King, who still had a trace of sanity left, sneered:

"I didn't expect that these despicable Star Gods actually care about something. Why did they deceive us in the first place? I guess the human race is just like us, and is the food you have been plotting for a long time.

But the tragedy of the Necrontyr cannot happen again. Since you care so much about these humans, then feel the pain we felt when our flesh and blood were torn apart! You damned monster."

"The Rectification Protocol has been activated! Go to hell with me!"

As the Storm King finished speaking, the originally silent world engine was deformed again. Four undead obelisks rose from the center of the tomb. The mechanical sound of the ice spirit came from underground. A huge sense of crisis swept through Hogg's mind.
"Fuck, you got the wrong person. I'm not a Star God."

Hogg casually stuffed the remains of the Storm King into his stomach and jumped back to the cave entrance. But before he could stand up, the four obelisks released a huge energy that knocked him down on the spot, and then combined into a strange device.

With the knowledge gained from devouring the fragments of the Burner, Hogg recognized this thing at a glance. It was a super-dimensional maze used by the Necrons to imprison the fragments of the Star God.

At this time, using the last bit of perfect logic, Imotique in Hogg's belly taunted:
"I'll remind you that once you leave the control room, the rectification protocol will be activated instantly even if it is not ready yet. Make a choice, monster. Do you want to save yourself, or save those pathetic humans outside who have been deceived by you?"

"Shut up, just change your name to Uchiha. How many times do I have to tell you that I am not a star god?"

The Storm King could not hear Hogg's roar at all. He was stuffed into the stomach and was completely corroded by the psionic energy, and was completely in a state of shutdown. However, he fell into a deep sleep and nothing happened to him, but Hogg suffered.

The dark green dimensional lightning coiled around him, and the psionic energy that was originally invincible was completely useless. No matter how Hogg struggled, the maze connecting to the other dimension could swallow up all the psionic energy.

Thick electric surges swept through the tomb, and several of them even connected to Hogg, greedily absorbing his energy. The extreme pain descended on his body, making Hogg almost scream, but even at this critical moment, Hogg actually thought of the golden toilet, thinking that Old Man Huang was indeed a masochist, squatting on it to play SM every day.

Due to the existence of the mind network, Hogg, as the main control agency, indirectly affected all Blackwatch, and Gloria's voice appeared in the mind network:
"Father, what happened to you? I feel like you are in pain."

Hogg was immobilized and unable to move. Although he had no idea what the so-called Rectification Protocol was, he knew it was a weapon of mass destruction. He might not die, but others would definitely die.
"Don't worry about it. All of you, evacuate quickly. Run as far as you can. Who is this idiot who wants to drag us all to death? Tell Coze and the others to run quickly. Ah~~ It hurts so much! I can't hold on any longer."

Through the mental network, Hogg's voice was heard by every member of the Black Watch. No so-called bloody plot happened. The cloaked cockroaches immediately notified everyone in the fleet, including Koze and the other two who were fighting passionately with the Undead in Gamano.

Hearing that the world engine next to him had turned into a celestial bomb, Leman Russ's heart collapsed. He didn't want to die in such an unclear way by AOE, so he quickly pulled Ross, who had joined him, over and asked him to pass on the message:

"Brother, you have to hold on! We are all on the surface of the planet. A real man can't say no. You have to stand up!"

"Yeah, big brother. If you die, you'll have nothing. Think about your fleet. They're all in orbit."

Ross, who was acting as a messenger, repeated the words of the two primarchs in detail, but this attracted a round of angry scolding from Hogg:

"It's easy for you to talk without any pain, but I'm the one holding the bomb! If you don't have the time to talk nonsense, can you please bring the boarding troops back first? I can't hold on any longer."

Knowing that Hogg was not trying to quibble, Russ quickly assembled his troops and prepared to escape, fearing that this guy would not be able to hold on and everyone would be finished.

But it is easier to get in than to get out. As soon as the Night Lords and Space Wolves that landed on the surface retreated, the Necrons on the opposite side immediately swarmed up and gave them no chance to leave.

At this point, the ground forces have only two choices: one is to completely wipe out the Undead Legion in front of them, and the other is to wait for the orbital fleet to send fighter jets to transport them.

The first option to be eliminated is the first one. The Necrons are least afraid of a war of attrition. As soon as they are killed, they will return to the battlefield again under the operation of the resurrection protocol. What's more, Hogg can't wait that long.

The current situation is a race against time. The Black Watch on the World Engine runs faster than anyone else, and the Zerg cannon fodder dies when they die. They will recycle as much biomass as possible. What's important is Gamano.

At the critical moment, it was the strongest pressure-resistant queen Gloria who stood up and led her Zerg Hive fleet to the nearby tomb world to support her two unreliable uncles.

In order to save time, Gloria, who had boarded the mothership, did not take away the Zerg that had been hatched earlier. She directly ordered the ships to ram into the mothership, using the chitinous fleet as friendly forces to create an isolation zone.

The thick chitinous shells dissipated in an instant, and the Necromancer's Tesla fire completely defeated the armor, but as long as they did not lose power, these overwhelming living ships still rushed forward.

While the Zerg was blocking the Undead fleet, Lin En, who was commanding the naval battle, led the human ships to drift around a bend and headed straight for the black planet on the side, dropping all the Thunder Eagle transport boats.

Seeing their own men landing one after another, the two primarchs who were left blocking the way tore through the formation and then turned around and ran, but just as they were retreating, the ground suddenly collapsed and the two fell directly into the pit.

Looking at the two big guys covered in dust and dirt in front of them, the Dark Tide team who were smashed into the ground were numb. They thought that they had finally escaped from the prison and were about to come out of the ground. Aren't you two just letting them down?

As a fragment of the Emperor, Sigmar really is the young father of the two Primarchs, and he kicked him directly, while Curze exclaimed:
"Fuck, yellow-skinned guy!"

Perhaps because everyone looked unhappy, Koz reacted and did not seek death. Instead, he released the essence of the subspace on the spot and flew up with everyone.

But Koz overlooked one problem, that is, the weight he was carrying was not that heavy. With eight whole loads pressing on his body, he could not fly as fast as the dog of Black Watch.

The wolf king, who was holding his good brother's ankle, looked at the largest one, Kog'gas, like everyone else, and frightened him and screamed:
"Don't abandon me! I have been loyal to the Empire, I have shed blood for the Empire, I want to see the Emperor, I want to see Boss Hogg."

Without paying attention to the tyrant's blasphemous words, the Wolf King took out his great sword and slashed downward, cutting Cho'Gath straight in half.

Seeing this, the others took out their melee weapons and slashed at it, causing Kog'gas to scream in pain.

"Shut up. I won't kill you even if I cut you twice. You're not human, so just keep your head and go back."

"That's right! Why didn't I think of that?"

Without requiring anyone else to take action, Kog'gas acted decisively and wielded his Tearing Claws to amputate himself below the head, abandoning the strong body that had accompanied him for so long.

Coze, whose weight was instantly reduced by half, flapped his wings and soared into the sky in a way that seemed to nail the lid of Newton's coffin shut. The moment he left the surface, Guts immediately activated a psychic ritual and teleported several people to the New Nippori that had been waiting for a long time.

Feeling the offspring in the mental network gradually moving away, Hogg, who had shrunk back to his original size, could no longer bear it and could only use that trick.

"Shafulin, it's you, castling begins! ψ(｀)ψ"

(Go to sleep first, life is more important, there is still one before noon)
(End of this chapter)