American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

As time goes by.

When there is no more Tyranids in the entire Baal Galaxy.

This also means that the confrontation between Rorschach and the Hive Will has temporarily ended.

However, no one has the intention to slack off because of this.

Because the Chaos Demon invasion on Baal is still waiting for follow-up processing.

Therefore, every Astartes with scars on the outside took the time to carry out the careful maintenance of the power armor, as well as the rapid mental and even physical rest.

Countless automatic servo robots waving mechanical tentacles were recycled in large quantities of mechanical parts, and then remanufactured to begin refurbishing and reinforcing the ruined Ax Angel Castle.

One by one, the main battleships anchored in the ruined starport also joined the huge repair and maintenance project, consuming astronomical strategic resources.

At the same time, if someone stood on Baal Prime or Baal II and looked up at Baal I.

Almost at a glance, you can see an octagonal Chaos emblem made of countless Tyranid heads, with an extremely large overall scale!

This seemed to symbolize the sincere gift that the Khorne Demon Army presented to the Great Blood God, and also symbolized Angron's silent sarcasm against Rorschach.

But even so, Rorschach, who used the War Fortress Hero Tower to issue the Extermination Order, did not immediately launch a battle to eliminate the Chaos invasion.

He only sent out repaired and reorganized main battleships to carry out large-scale orbital bombardment at regular intervals to reduce the number of countless Khorne Demon Army.

Boom, boom, boom——

At this moment, on the huge angel dome of the Archangel Castle.

Dante, driving the golden power armor, quickly came to Rorschach.

The other party stared at the primarch who seemed to be in a trance, and without any hesitation, he reported the situation:

"Primarch, our Astartes troops are gradually regaining their previous combat effectiveness, and a large number of main battleships are also completing overhaul projects, especially the Blood Angels and many sub-groups that have replaced the new power armor and weapons. They will definitely be able to show unexpected combat strength on the battlefield in the future."

"In addition, your Iron Undead Legion can be said to be a combat force with extremely terrifying lethality after more subtle adjustments and repairs. I am currently conducting ideological propaganda work for all Astartes, hoping that everyone can accept and even understand the meaning of the existence of the Iron Undead Legion from the concept and even the foundation. After all, for the Astartes, the death transformation surgery that can retain most of their memories and combat skills can be said to be a second life."

Dante's voice had just fallen.

Rorschach, whose cold eyes moved slightly, seemed to have recovered from his trance state.

He took a slow, deep breath.

He looked up at the extremely clear octagonal Chaos emblem on Baal I and said in a deep voice:

"In some aspects, I am becoming more and more like the Emperor on the Golden Throne. Even the bodies of the Astartes descendants must be fully utilized after their death. If one day they want to rebel against me, the Primarch, I can fully understand what they are doing..."

At this moment, the low words from Rorschach made Dante, who was standing aside, fall into silence temporarily.

However, Dante, with a frown on his face, organized his words and said to Rorschach carefully:

"My Lord Primarch, this is the destiny of every Astartes. It is their only duty to die on the battlefield for the Emperor and even the Primarch. As descendants, we may not understand the Primarch's thinking mode, but any descendants have never regretted the orders and requirements of the Gene Father, because loyalty itself is a reward."

Dante's words slowly echoed in Rorschach's ears.

After a long silence, Rorschach took a deep breath again and said:

"I am not sad because of the casualties of my descendants."

"It is because I just used the powerful psychic foresight that I inherited from the traitor Primarch Curze to forcibly launch a peek into the future, but it seems that some powerful existence constantly interferes with my psychic foresight, making it impossible for me to clearly see a more detailed future."

"I only vaguely saw an extremely tragic high-level war. My Astartes descendants can only become cannon fodder on the chaotic battlefield, and they are not even qualified to enter and participate. Only we Primarchs can successfully survive on the upcoming unknown battlefield and continue to fight the terrifying enemy..."

"I am afraid this is not an everyday battle between the Human Empire and the Chaos Demons. I am now more and more suspicious that the guys from other places are launching a real cosmic invasion!"

Rorschach's words made the expression on Dante's old face completely solemn.

Although the other party did not know what some of the unfamiliar words the Primarch said meant.

But it did not prevent an Astartes veteran from quickly raising his vigilance.

However, before Dante, who was a little confused, could continue to ask Rorschach for more information, the orders from the Primarch came one after another. "Dante, go and inform all the Astartes to be ready to participate in the next battle at any time, but if they receive a direct order from me, they must use teleportation technology to leave the battlefield as soon as possible!"

"I have already informed Raditus in advance. It is on the transport vehicle coming here. If there are no unexpected circumstances, a total of four to six Titan Legions from Terra, Triple Far and Macragge will arrive at Baal Prime!"

"If you calculate the time, the think tank leaders from various companies and regiments are leading the think tank brothers to conduct a larger-scale ceremony. The strategic materials accumulated on Terra for hundreds of years are being transported here continuously!"

"Since I can't really know the information and situation about the future, I will simply arm myself as much as possible into a crazy steel hedgehog, mobilize all the combat forces that can be mobilized, and silently wait for the next move of the mysterious hunter!"

"If the tragic war in the future really forces me into a desperate situation, I will even pull the already built battle moon and even Terra itself here! I want to see how those unknown enemies will deal with it!"

At this moment, a fleeting extreme and madness flashed in the depths of Rorschach's slightly narrowed eyes.

It seems to be the invisible shadow of war and the huge psychological pressure that gradually permeated his heart.

It once again revealed the destructive dark side of his character.

And in the depths of the subspace that even Rorschach himself could not easily reach.

Among the countless subspace turbulences, a terrifying star that looks like a black hole is constantly emitting continuous low-frequency vibrations, like bursts of low sneers.

Thank you for your support!