American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

To some extent, Rorschach's thoughts and ideas are now completely clear.

He has clearly known that becoming the Chaos Evil God of the Supreme Heaven and ascending to the Chaos God throne is not a desire from the heart and the final result. This is just a means for him to escape the endless war cycle and gain peace and tranquility for the human race!

Of course, he must also pay a terrifying price far beyond anyone else for this.

Even if all the things he cares about, his beloved heirs and even his original brothers cannot understand or even stand on his side, it doesn't matter.

If one person must be sacrificed for the future of the general public, then let him do it himself.

Not long after, inside the foundry hall where the lights are getting colder and colder.

Rorschach, with a frown on his bronze face, drove his huge body again and sat on the metal throne with a cold glow.

The tall human figure formed by the gradually overflowing power essence of the invisible shadow also silently emerged behind his broad back.

At this moment, Rorschach was playing with several glittering golden throne coins in one of his vibranium palms, and from time to time, extremely subtle metal collision sounds were emitted.

At this moment, the three thresholds of the mysterious ritual of the road to godhood have become clear.

The soul anchor point of the first threshold has become the easiest thing for Rorschach to solve.

All this is due to Rorschach's never-ending advent support operations, and he has gradually accumulated a legendary reputation and prestige far exceeding that of Regent Guilliman and Lion King in the territory of the entire human empire.

As long as Rorschach can reach Holy Terra in the future and reach a certain agreement and transaction with the state religion, then he, who is already the heir of the emperor, will definitely completely transform into another legitimate son of God, and obtain an extremely stable soul anchor point with the help of astronomical state religion believers.

The second threshold is a little more difficult, and it may require some help from the Raven King Corax in the depths of the warp, or even the Emperor.

Because the only chaotic power essence that can correspond to the "greedy dissolution" of the Chaos Godhead.

Rorschach also found some clues from the dense intelligence information within the Legion and some more ancient psychic knowledge.

That is the Lord of Chaos and Betrayal, the Chaos Secondary God Maris, whose whereabouts and even name are too secretive.

In fact, if it were not for finding the corresponding essence of the chaotic power, Rorschach had never even heard of the other party's name.

But all intelligence information shows that the only chess piece of the Chaos Secondary God Maris in the real universe is an Astartes regiment called the Sons of Malice.

This Astartes regiment, which was established at an unknown time and once stationed in the Eye of Terror, was successfully corrupted by Maris due to some unexpected factors, and then announced to the outside world that it would target both the Empire and Chaos as a great enemy.

Now, their enemies may also include the Lord of the Scourge Legion, the candidate for the road to godhood, the Primarch Rorschach.

As for the last and most difficult third threshold.

That is the problem of holding a designated bloody killing sacrifice ceremony of an extremely large scale.

After Rorschach had thoroughly eliminated the human race, his cold eyes seemed to gradually fall on the alien races that were everywhere in the territory of the human empire.

Perhaps killing one alien race was not enough, so what about ten, a hundred or even more?

At least the Dark Eldar, the Green Orcs and more strange alien races may become stepping stones for Rorschach to step onto the throne of Chaos God!

After all, in the eyes of every mortal who has experienced the influence of the imperial culture, any alien race has always been a disgusting existence that needs to be killed!

"Huh--"

At this moment, when Rorschach's slightly frowned brows slowly relaxed, it also meant that he had basically planned the general plan process of each step of the action in his heart.

And he subconsciously let out a long breath and then set his sights on the golden throne coin in his palm.

Perhaps he needs to complete the temporarily missing original organs and strengthening surgery as soon as possible.

So as to truly make himself a perfect body without any weaknesses!

Thinking of this, Rorschach casually took out two automatic servo robots with swaying mechanical tentacles from the storage space.

He handed over two golden throne coins, and then ordered the three parties to throw them into the air together!

Ding Ding Ding——

[Simulation is starting——]

[Warning, the Chaos power from the sixth Chaos God ‘Rorschach’ is currently interfering violently with the simulation program itself...]

[Notice, the combined Chaos psychic power from ‘Emperor’, ‘Khorne’, ‘Tzeentch’, ‘Nurgle’ and ‘Slaanesh’ has completely blocked the disturbance of the sixth Chaos God to the simulator itself, but some special faults caused by this may affect the training process and even the simulation itself...]

[Currently possessed identity: Rorschach, Space Wolf, Captain of the Thirteenth Company (local universe, unknown, seriously injured and unconscious) Lord Rorschach, Cypher (local universe, Andromeda sector)]

[Currently possessed companions: Automatic Servo Robot No. 1 (???) Automatic Servo Robot No. 2 (normal)]

[Please select your identity and companions for landing first]

[Identity selection has been rejected, companions have been selected for landing]

[Simulation is restarting——]

[You are already in the Warhammer universe, and the time and place of your landing will be randomly selected]

[Time: M32]

[Location:? ? ? 】

[You successfully landed on a chaotic battlefield where a fierce battle was taking place. ]

[You can rely on your extremely sharp psychic perception to perceive that countless physical bullets and even explosions are blooming in the dry air around you. ]

[You suddenly opened your eyes that had been closed all the time. ]

[You almost saw at a glance that in the encirclement of countless green-skinned orcs waving simple melee weapons back and forth, there was a familiar figure wearing a heavy power armor with an ancient and old appearance and a tattered gray cloak on the outside. ]

[If you are not mistaken, the other party must be the gene original of the fire lizard, the Lord of the Fire Dragon Vulkan! ]

[You subconsciously took a deep breath. ]

[You just wanted to condense a large amount of invisible shadow power and release the terrifying power of the gene original to the countless green-skinned orcs in your sight. ]

[But you suddenly found that what you condensed was actually some mysterious psychic fluctuations that continued to emit layers of phantoms! 】

【"Damn 'Rorschach'... He turned my awakened subspace essence around, forcing me to master some of the subspace essence that has not yet awakened!" You instantly realized that this seemed to be the subspace essence of Omegan. 】

【In a flash, you had no time to get familiar with the newly acquired subspace essence, and you had to pull out the Dawnbringer Hammer and Blood Scythe from the storage space. 】

【Your entire huge body quickly launched a swift charge towards the Fire Dragon Lord Vulkan who was fighting alone! 】

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