American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

The deepest part of the underground base.

A dark cave that was much wider than the base hall was quickly dug out by Iron Man David.

The taciturn automatic servo robots carried earth and stone fragments that far exceeded their own weight.

Slowly and firmly transported them outside.

"This is much more convenient than before..."

Iron Man David, with a slightly hunched metal back, shook his metal head.

It kept commanding the obedient automatic servo robots to speed up the sorting process.

At this moment, a blue light flashed in Iron Man David's eyes.

"The alien that needs to be cleaned up, come and help!"

A communication message from the servo skull Raditus arrived at Iron Man David's super processor.

However, Iron Man David stood there with his hands behind his back, motionless.

He stared at the automatic servo robots that were moving like ants very leisurely.

He hummed a passage of classical music with his slightly open mouth.

"Dear Iron David... Could you please raise your hand and come to help the poor technical priest Reditus?"

A few minutes later, Reditus, who seemed to have changed his strategy, sent a communication message again.

"Ha..."

The next moment, Iron David shook his metal head slightly.

It shook its arms and turned to walk out of the dark cave.

Leaving behind those hardworking and brave automatic servo robots.

Not long after, as Iron David slowly walked.

The surrounding environment gradually changed from exposed rocks to a completed area covered with metal.

After it passed through a metal passage that could accommodate large vehicles repeatedly entering and exiting.

Iron David entered a temporary foundry that was "in full swing".

This place was truly in full swing.

Even the body temperature in the air had reached an astonishing 100 degrees Celsius.

Boom boom boom——

Accompanied by the roar of a large number of machines.

A large forging furnace as high as 50 meters stood in the center of the foundry.

It continued to emit extremely shocking and terrifying high temperatures to the surroundings.

Metal pipes with a diameter of two meters are connected to the top of the large forge.

The other end leads to the inside of the metal wall, and it seems that more pipes are completely hidden.

"Reditus, you acted on your own again... The foundry is not yet completed, aren't you afraid of causing a safety accident?"

David, the Iron Man, stepped into the high-temperature zone, and the blue light in his eyes flashed.

He stared at the automatic servo robots that kept feeding the heating fuel into the large forge.

He turned his head and questioned the servo skulls that shuttled back and forth.

"Ah? What safety accident? Since the large forge has been built, why not use it? When will the copycat terminator that the Primarch has been thinking about be manufactured? You, an uneducated alien, know nothing!"

The servo skull Reditus, who was cursing, quickly stretched out two mechanical clamps.

He angrily knocked on an automatic servo robot that was slow in movement.

However, in the face of such a rough repair behavior.

This automatic servo robot actually returned to normal.

Iron Man David looked at the metaphysical maintenance method that was far beyond his logical understanding.

He couldn't help shaking his metal head.

"I'm too lazy to argue with you... Reditus, why did you ask me to come? You're not here just to quarrel with me, are you?"

"Aha... you guessed wrong."

Facing the teasing in Iron Man David's words.

The unaware Servo Skull Reditus drove the anti-gravity engine to fly in front of the other party and said:

"I need you to help me build the internal skeleton of a power armor... The remains of the metal alien have been thrown into the forge and are still melting..."

It involves the power armor.

Iron Man David naturally did not refuse.

It followed below Reditus.

Gradually came to the front of the large forge.

At this time, waves of terrifying heat waves that were enough to melt most of the metal kept flowing out of the open furnace door.

"Although I don't have any perception, I still seem to feel that nostalgic warmth..."

The noisy Reditus floated up and down in the air.

The two mechanical clamps stretched and retracted repeatedly, shaking constantly.

It seemed to have returned to the forging world of the Mechanicus.

The silent Iron Man David shook his metal head.

His blue eyes stared at the gradually melting Destroyer in the furnace, and suddenly said:

"According to some information known to my Lord, this unknown metal comes from another alien civilization that is a mixture of technology and magic... Reditus, have you figured out the mystery and structure of it?"

"Alas... David, this is difficult. Unless I can really get in touch with the systematic knowledge from low to high levels of that alien civilization, I can only make magic changes according to my understanding..."

"Moreover, although the basic knowledge on Terra fills a small gap in my knowledge field, it is also a piece of the puzzle that the old guys in the Mechanicus dream of... But it is not enough, it is far from the golden age of mankind!"

"The humans here have not even rushed out of the earth, which is simply an unspeakable shame! It is also a great disrespect to the Om Messiah!"

"They are too weak! So they need the guidance of the Primarch! They need the glory of the human empire!"

With red light flashing in its eyes, the Servo Skull Raditus became serious for a rare time.

It seemed to have entered the true state of a technical priest.

"Come on, David... Let's be the first to present a great gift to the Primarch!"

Raditus quickly waved the mechanical clamp.

The mechanical sound filled with high emotions kept echoing throughout the foundry.

For a moment, it seemed that even the roar of the large forge was covered.

"Ring the bell once!"

"Push the lever, start the piston and pump..."

Countless automatic servo robots obeying the instructions accelerated the process of adding fuel.

More unknown machines that Raditus had temporarily assembled using ready-made products began to play a role.

"Ring the bell twice!"

"Press the button, the engine ignites, the turbine is ignited, and life is injected..."

The Servo Skull Raditus flew back and forth around the Iron Man David.

As time passed, the terrifying high temperature had melted the remains of the Destroyer.

Countless metal juices containing magnificent colors appeared in front of the two.

Iron David followed Raditus' instructions and stepped forward.

He was unconcerned about the terrifyingly high temperature that almost reached the temperature of the sun's surface.

Two metal palms suddenly passed through the open furnace door.

One hand reached into the depths of the boiling hot juice!

"Ring the bell three times!"

"Sing in unison! Praise the God of All Things!"