Mei Man: My Warhammer Simulator

Chapter 245 The Ancient Blood Worship Sect!

Blood worship sect.

A ghetto sect that worships blood as its spiritual totem.

It is said that it was originally just a little-known small church organization.

Now it has changed its appearance and grown into a super large sect with tens of thousands of believers.

According to the vague recollection of the chief of the Mediterranean.

No one can say exactly how the Blood Worship Cult was born.

It seemed that the Blood Cult had been around for as long as he could remember.

And the chief of the Mediterranean had just celebrated his forty-fifth birthday.

In other words, the Blood Worship Sect is at least an ancient sect that has survived for more than half a century.

Because the slums located near the capital have been deliberately forgotten by Mexico's official departments all year round.

Therefore, the past grassroots management of the Kemahuakan slum was completely based on the self-government of gangs divided into territories.

However, one night more than twenty years ago.

The Blood Worship Sect, which had already become the second largest belief in the slums, caused a horrific massacre of thousands of casualties.

Completely established the status of the real ruler of the slums.

At first, they also worked hard to build schools and hospitals.

Improve and help poor civilians escape the grip of spiritual bliss.

But as time went by, the upper echelons of the Blood Worship Sect seemed no longer satisfied with this.

They began to forcibly pull people into religion, and the people had to sacrifice their belief in blood in order to enjoy the benefits of medical care and education.

This is understandable, after all, the civilians in the slums have no right to choose.

But when the people who chose to believe in the blood worship sect were drained of blood.

When even cold corpses were thrown away at will.

Even the stupidest civilians in the slums have noticed something is wrong.

The people gradually felt a deep fear.

Some gangs decided to join forces to clear the Blood Cult out of the slums.

But within a few days, the bloody corpses of countless gangsters whose skin had been stripped were hung in every corner of the slum.

So far, the Blood Worship Sect has truly become a horror legend that can stop children from crying at night in the slums.

This is also one of the reasons why the Mediterranean leader is unwilling to disclose any information to Rorschach.

They really can't afford to offend those crazy blood worshipers.

Rorschach, who was wearing a metal helmet, straightened his tall body.

His metal palm also slowly moved away from the young man who was still moaning in pain.

Others sitting at the dining table quickly stepped forward to support the teetering young man, helping to hold the other's wound.

"Boss, whether you are a superhero or a member of another organization, listen to my advice from a local snake, don't worry about anything, don't ask anything, and leave the slum immediately before the Blood Worship Sect reacts. That's the best choice."

With only a trace of despair left on his face, the Mediterranean leader said to the metal giant in front of him with earnestness.

"Do you think that this ghost place has really been left unattended over the years? No, whether it's the official agencies in Mexico or some young people who love to play heroes, they have tried one by one, but every time they just caused A large number of civilian casualties in the slums, but the Blood Worship Sect was unscathed..."

"Thank you for your cooperation, money or leave the ghetto?"

At this moment, Rorschach who was wearing a metal helmet suddenly spoke.

With a low voice, he interrupted the kindness of the Mediterranean leader.

Hear Rorschach's inquiry.

There seemed to be a tangled look of repeated struggles on the face of the Mediterranean leader.

But in the end, he still let out a sigh after turning his eyes around and scanning his subordinates.

"A sum of money."

"can."

Rorschach shook the metal helmet slightly.

He raised a thick metal-clad arm and shook it slightly.

The next moment, Iron Man David, who had been standing quietly waiting outside the door, entered the interior of the building.

It is like the appearance of a walking black skeleton or the resurrection of the undead Iron Man David.

Let the people present once again fall into the shock state of broken common sense.

And accompanied by the blue light flickering in Iron Man David's eye sockets.

A six-figure labor fee was quickly transferred to the private account of the chief of the Mediterranean.

ka ka ka-

One by one, the mechanical tentacles curled up.

The automatic servo robots that put away the heavy logging guns walked towards the outside of the building in a uniform order.

Just when Rorschach, who was driving the power armor, and David, the iron man with a slightly hunched back, were about to go out.

The Mediterranean leader who was originally sitting behind the dining table, looking down at the account income, suddenly got up.

He ran behind Rorschach in a few steps, and shouted in a deep voice:
"and many more!"

"Maybe I'm really crazy, I actually feel that you can help the people in the slums completely escape from the sea of ​​suffering..."

"According to the gossip that has been circulating in our local area for many years, the reason why the Blood Worship Sect has been able to stand here for so long is because their priests control ancient magic, and the priests and fanatics above a certain level also have some kind of almost immortal flesh and blood. The body, ordinary firearms and weapons are useless at all... This is what I saw with my own eyes when I was a child! I swear on my life!"

The tip of the brow seemed to take a deep breath in the trembling Mediterranean Sea.

He barely suppressed the traces of fear subconsciously revealed.

"Thank you."

Rorschach seemed to move his chin slightly and didn't look back.

He said lightly to the Mediterranean Sea behind him:

"If I were you, I would choose to leave this place tonight... because a... war is about to happen here!"

The words just fell.

Rorschach, who was driving the power armor, stepped out of the brightly lit building without hesitation, and slowly entered the depths of the night.

Wait until the distance is far enough.

Rorschach, who was walking heavily, suddenly stopped moving forward.

He stood in the middle of a street with wet ground, and stared through the helmet goggles at Iron Man David who was following behind him.

"David, tell Reditus to activate a batch of flamethrowers, and also inform Bucky to get the gang dogs ready for battle... Also, ask Madam Gao to call a large convoy of Imperial Heavy Industries, and at any time ready to go!"

"Understood, my lord."

The iron man David with the blue light in his eyes shook his metal head.

It immediately contacted the base.

"Ok?"

At this moment, Rorschach's keen senses came into play and turned the metal helmet violently.

He stared straight at the deep entrances of several narrow streets nearby.

Subconsciously raised the ready-to-go Seiko bolter in his palm!
At the same time, five automatic servo robots also quickly stepped forward, propping up the dark muzzle of the heavy logging gun!
The next moment, accompanied by the sound of footsteps.

People from the slums with blood-red cloaks on their shoulders and all kinds of cold weapons in their hands stepped into Rorschach's sight with expressionless faces!

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(End of this chapter)