Chapter 507: Wenbai is incompetent and has led to the loss of power and humiliation of the country.

The strength of the Four Hawkers has always been a mystery. Some say that at most it is at the level of the Galactic Galaxy, some say that it is at least at the level of the multiverse. In short, the versions are all mysterious and confusing.

After all, who can't stack boxes? With this idea, I still say that Doraemon is the creator of the universe! After all, Doraemon is really wild. He is really the blue Ohm Messiah, the real God in the world.

But fortunately, the four vendors on Hogg's side are not that scary. Although they are indeed true gods in the subspace, they are not omnipotent due to the weakening of the real world.

Different from the Four Hawkers who were weakened by the latitude barrier, Hogg was fighting on his home turf, and all his points were added towards the real universe. Although he could be called a rookie among the Star Gods and could not be the Big Daddy of Physics, he was at least a Medium Daddy of Physics!

History always repeats itself in a surprising way. When the three huge hands appeared, Hogg couldn't help but think of the painful experience of being repeatedly pulled by the evil god ten thousand years ago. He immediately had a PTSD attack, his butt was spitting fire, and he rushed towards the evil god's arms in the void.

"Fuck you, I am no longer the weakling I was ten thousand years ago. Today I will kill you. Die now."

The psionic energy wrapped in anger was released, and under the scarlet electric light, the battlefield that had already entered the corrupted state returned to normal and dispelled the damned evil energy of the Warp.

Wielding four ten-thousand-meter-long giant blades, the tail flame behind Hogg's butt split into two, generating a spiral force, spinning madly at a maximum speed of over 72 Mach, transforming into a scarlet drill that broke through the sky and fiercely stabbed at the three pieces of garbage.

An invisible magnetic field was generated as Hogg rotated. Under the manipulation of the power of the Star God, it distorted the physical laws in the sky, determined to force the evil god to leave something behind.

However, this is not enough. Hogg is not afraid of anyone in a one-on-one fight, but there are three evil gods on the opposite side. But he is not fighting alone. He directly calls out to his loyal dog-man warlord in his heart.

No matter when and where, the dog-headed man is always Hogg's good brother. When he saw that the three pieces of trash dared to steal his dog, he became furious on the spot, and rushed forward with a dog head charge, blocking the movement range of the three arms with his head, and then madly beat the remaining evil gods on the other side of the dimension.

"Hogg!"

"Gotha!"

"Let them see our exciting combo skills!"

"Quack! My drill has broken through the sky."

Having reached the peak, Hogg no longer held back and released all his strength, causing the originally dazzling scarlet drill to expand again, reaching the terrifying size of a moon.

As soon as they came into contact, two forces with opposite attributes collided, three roars came from the void, and dark space cracks were generated in the void, tearing apart all the surrounding matter, making the already unlucky Titans even worse, and completely reduced to small soldiers that melted and died under AOE.

Unexpectedly, the idea was so difficult to implement, and the evil gods immediately thought of retreating. However, they soon discovered that the dimensional barrier, which was supposed to be weak, was unusually strong. In addition, there was a huge dog head stuffed in the hole, and they could not get their hands free at all.

As Hogg's psionic energy reserves were slowly consumed, the evil god who was being eroded in reverse cried out in pain, cursing Khorne for not being a god but a shameful traitor:
"Damn dog-headed man, just pull your head back! No, why did you turn into a dog?"

The green fat man was suddenly surprised. They have been old rivals for so many years, but he has never seen Khorne take off his helmet. He didn't expect that there was a funny dog's head under the helmet.

On the other hand, the big blue Gugu laughed out loud. The loss of strength didn't matter. Being able to see this scene was worth it even if he would be beaten madly by the cursed in the future.

Only Slaanesh was the most abnormal. Corrupted by psionic energy, he experienced the pleasure that he enjoyed in another world. He screamed loudly on the battlefield and begged Hogg to increase his strength.

"Little cutie, hurry up and push harder, Kobold, give him a push!"

Hearing this, Hogg, who was originally extremely angry, immediately lost his temper. Even the other three evil gods lost their temper. The four of them cursed this bitch for being a disgrace.

On the other hand, Slaanesh is worthy of being the incarnation of desire. After being humiliated, his skin turned red and a large amount of unknown liquid gushed out and sprayed all over everyone, which was extremely disgusting.

Hogg withstood the evil god's plunder, but was caught by the palm; the kobold blocked the three gods' retreat, but also blocked his own head; Tzeentch and Nurgle competed with each other, but in opposite directions.

One pushed forward, two pulled from behind, and there was one dragging its feet. They actually reached a strange balance. No one could do anything to anyone. They could only listen to the little slut screaming wildly.

The situation was at a stalemate, and they could only resort to trash-talking. Hogg was the first to attack, shouting at the other side of the rift:
"Tom! You bunch of idiots, let go of me now. It's going to be a disgrace if you keep going like this. Do you still want to be sprayed with that stuff? Don't you have any dignity left?"

"If you don't let go, you will become my chosen one for fun. The Kobold can't give you a future. The Tampering Genius is your ultimate destination. Shit! Kobold, let go and don't bite my hand!"

"Woof woof woof!" Khorne did not speak, because He was too busy to handle the situation. He was madly biting the hateful thief who dared to steal his favorite thing.

Seeing Hogg foul language, his teammates were still fighting among themselves, and there was only one capable person still broadcasting live. The green fat boy couldn't hold it anymore and could only stand there in frustration. After all, he was the fattest one and Hogg drilled into his hand.

It should have been a grand battle of gods, but it ended up being a joke. Various energy pollutions were released, the star gods and evil gods wreaked havoc together, and there was also psionic pollution that turned people into fools. The Tau people were really unlucky. In just one day, they saw five supreme strongmen appear one after another. In the entire galaxy, apart from humans, which other race could enjoy such treatment?

The battle started in an instant, and after a brief period of confusion, the Lemon Fist immediately adjusted its formation.

Looking at Hogger who was spinning madly in the distance and sharing the Terrarian language with the four gods, a voice suddenly sounded in Dorn's ears:

"The fork in the road to the future is in your hands. I believe you will make the right choice, my most proud offspring!"

Without thinking too much, Dorn knew who the owner of the voice was. In his darkest moment, he had longed for a word from him, even if it was just a scolding, but in the end, there was no news.

Anger, confusion, desire, all kinds of thoughts spread in his heart, just like when Guilliman invited him ten thousand years ago, Dorn's mind was in a mess, and he roared:

"Ah~ damned Corpse King! Don't try to seduce me. If you weren't biased, none of us would rebel. You only have Horus in your eyes. Aren't the rest of us your descendants?"

The Emperor did not speak, but Dorn knew he was listening, and all the confusion and anger that had accumulated over tens of thousands of years burst out, accusing him of all his inhuman and rubbish behavior.

"Don't tell me you don't have time. Hogg has already told me that you are a piece of trash. The maggots on the body of the Nurglings are more human than you. You completely regard the Primarch as a tool for your expedition plan. And you even sold out to the Four Gods. I despise you..."

The more Dorn cursed, the more fluent he became, and the more excited he became. He had wanted to do this for many years, so no matter how terrible the situation, he had to curse to his heart's content.

However, Dorne was still too young. No matter how much he cursed, his essence was still resentment towards the Emperor's partiality. There was no so-called deep hatred at all.

"I'm so sorry, kid! The Webway is our only way out. I had to do this for the sake of human revival, but I underestimated the world's malice and ignored your feelings. I really, really want to see you again!"

After saying this, the emperor left without any regrets, like a humble father who was misunderstood by his children but was not good at explaining.

Feeling that the Emperor had indeed left, Dorn punched the command platform, shaking with anger:

"Damn you, you just walked away in such disgrace. What do you think of me? I won't be deceived by you again. Watch me. I, Rogal Dorn, didn't make this choice just because of you."

"Wen Bai is incompetent and has humiliated the country. All warships open fire. Target the latitude rift. Let those three losers see what happens if they dare to mess with our Lemon Fist."

Following a command, the dazzling, fiery spear of light once again showed its loyalty and shot towards the evil god's arm that was in a stalemate with Hogg.

Perhaps out of dissatisfaction with the Emperor, or perhaps to prove its own existence, the Imperial Expedition opened fire at full power, using all kinds of weapons in turn, even the hidden weapons from the Dark Technology Age were thrown out.

The firepower of the Queen of Glory-class battleships was terrifying, and coupled with the long-range concentrated fire of a total of 300 ships, the balance of victory had already tilted towards Hogg, becoming the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Seeing that the situation was clear, Hogg bit the hand of the Nurgle fat boy closest to him, biting off one of his fingers, and then urged the power of the Star God to close the dimensional rift that had been opened at the last moment. Only a familiar declaration of defeat echoed in the void:

"It's all going as planned! Go! Go!"

"Bah! You're still standing here talking nonsense, damn birdman, just wait for me, I will definitely pull your collar off you in the future."

The battle that should have been won easily turned out to be such a stupid thing. Hogg was so frightened that he thought that he would be targeted by those three idiots again and he had to be on guard against them. He immediately flew towards the Imperial Expedition which had done a great job with his butt spitting fire.

After changing back to his original form, Hogg immediately came to the bridge, patted Dorn on the back and praised him:
"Good job, Xiao Duozi! I knew you wouldn't be ashamed. By the way, I seemed to sense that Bacon Ogryn was coming just now. Where is Old Biden?"

"What?" Dorn suddenly woke up, looked at his short brother and replied, "Father is gone. Hogg, do you think father still has me in his heart?"

Hearing Dorn calling the Emperor "father" and asking such a stupid question, Hogg knew without hesitation that it must be that witchcraft bacon at work again. He suddenly felt that the team was going to be difficult to lead. Why were all the primarchs a bunch of father-lovers?

"Of course there is! Otherwise, why would they leave you out for ten thousand years and completely ignore your existence? During the Great Crusade, they assigned you various missions to get you killed, and asked Pepe to protect Horus, who finally died at your hands."

The original hopeful thought was instantly shattered, and Dorn once again determined to beat the yellow-skinned man when the time comes. He commanded his troops to gather their strength and launch a final battle against the Tau people below.

At the same time, taking advantage of the previous chaos, a figure suddenly came to the Imperial Expedition and looked at the ridiculous lemon logo on the body, and couldn't help but smile smugly:
"Tsk, there is no place in this world that I can't sneak into. Here I come, the little secret of the Lemon Fist!"

　For the sake of plot continuity, I will sometimes post two chapters, but the total amount will not change. If there is no special situation, the minimum amount will be 6+
　　
　
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