American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

Boom, boom, boom.

Accompanied by the sound of heavy footsteps approaching from far away.

Rorschach drove the blue power armor out of the foundry.

The plan given by Reditus is a tactical nuclear weapon with a yield of 100,000 tons.

Or a large-scale firestorm weapon made of phosphorus material mixed with promethium.

Of course, both take time to create.

Therefore, Rorschach was left with room for choice and thought.

At this time, Rorschach, with a solemn expression, walked towards the lounge.

He waved away the automatic servo robots that were about to move forward to dismantle the armor.

Wearing a power armor with a metal shell covered in dust and blood, he returned to the lounge.

Rorschach stood under the shower.

He briefly rinsed the stains on the metal casing.

He turned around and walked to the side of the metal bed and slowly sat on the floor.

Rorschach closed his eyes slightly.

He didn't feel any fatigue, he just wanted to meditate calmly.

In fact, though, it was Rorschach who came up with the idea of ​​regional extermination orders.

But this idea still caused him a certain degree of mental pressure.

It's not as simple as killing a few bad guys.

Rather, it is a major event that affects the life and death of millions of people, or even hundreds of thousands of families!

Countless lives hang on a thread.

The powerful pressure of life and death depending on one person's thoughts almost made him feel suffocated.

"The Emperor's blessing... I finally understand the difficulties faced by the commanders of the human empire in the Warhammer universe."

Rorschach murmured to himself and subconsciously licked the fangs in his mouth.

"Rorschach, Rorschach, what are you going to do?"

"Should we follow Raditus' idea of ​​using weapons of mass destruction to relieve Qianchou...or should we think of other ways to save those innocent civilians?"

"Hundreds of thousands of people. Those are not animals...they are living humans."

"But this is another war! There is no room for slacking off in war!"

"Seventy-two hours later...whether it is a tactical nuclear weapon or a large-scale fire storm weapon will be produced..."

"Before that, I still want to give it a try. Even if I still have to use the regional extermination order in the end, I still want to give it a try..."

Rorschach, whose eyelids were closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

A pair of shimmering cyan wolf eyes were revealed!

"Save more humans!"

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Dong dong dong——

Fifty-six heavy fighter servitors wore thick composite armor.

Carrying heavy weapons and countless ammunition that could crush a gang dog, they slowly entered the large cargo trucks.

At the same time, five hundred automatic servo robots equipped with heavy logging guns also entered the carriage carrying a large number of ammunition boxes.

Then, they were arranged neatly together.

Wait until everything is arranged.

One after another, large trucks continued to drive out of the passage of the underground base.

They joined up with the gang dogs who were still repairing halfway.

At the same time, Rorschach and Iron Man David looked solemn.

Eric, the blade warrior who was temporarily staying at the base, gathered in the brightly lit base hall.

"Eric, are you sure that those believers in the Blood Worship Sect have been infected with vampire habits?"

Rorschach, with a stern expression, turned his head slightly.

He stared at Eric, who was wearing a black leather trench coat, and asked softly.

"They are subconsciously afraid of light, and are afraid of silver weapons... and they also hate allicin. Even if these things don't actually cause much harm to them, they will still be afraid... These are all instinctive habits that real vampires have. "

"And according to my investigation, to become a believer in the blood worship sect, you need to sacrifice blood and replace the holy blood in the sacrificial ceremony... These madmen must regard the blood of atavistic vampires as the supreme treasure."

Erik the Blade stood next to the metal round table with his arms folded over his shoulders.

The sunglasses on his face made it difficult to see his eyes and face clearly.

"David, notify the operations department of Imperial Heavy Industries to collect a batch of silver objects and high-power ultraviolet lamps to give to the gang dogs to identify civilians... At the same time, inform Bucky that after the two teams merged, Starting from approaching the slums, they only have seventy-two hours..."

Rorschach, who squinted his eyes, looked at Iron Man David and said in a deep voice:

"At that time, how many civilians can be evacuated against the pressure of the Blood Worshiping Sect's attack... depends on their ability!"

"And when the time comes, they must all retreat... Even if they can save more people, they must leave!"

"Understood, my lord."

Iron Man David, whose eyes flashed with blue light, shook his metal head slightly.

It immediately issued Rorschach's order through the network to the distant team.

At this moment, the entire brightly lit hall seemed to have fallen into silence.

Whether it's Rorschach sitting at a metal round table wearing power armor.

It was still the Blade Warrior standing aside with his arms around his shoulders.

No one had any intention of speaking.

Only Iron Man David occasionally reported to everyone where the second team arrived and how long it took.

Rorschach didn't quite tell Blade Eric his true plans.

But Eric seems to have guessed part of the truth within the seventy-two hour limit.

However, something unexpected happened.

Rorschach was not questioned by Eric the Blade.

The other person seemed to be passing through silence.

Acquiesced to Rorschach's series of actions against the slums.

"Eric, how many years have you been hunting those xenos, the supernatural monsters?"

At this moment, Luo Xia suddenly took the initiative to break the silence.

He asked, turning to look at Eric.

"How many years? To be honest, even I can't remember clearly... It probably started when I was a teenager, right? In short, after so many years of hunting and fighting, I admit that there are some moral differences among those supernatural monsters. Humans are still noble old guys, but most of them are a bunch of crazy scum that need to be eradicated... Therefore, the only lesson I learned is that when facing monsters, never hesitate, even if the battle may cause Greater casualties.”

Eric, the blade warrior wearing sunglasses, seemed to be relaxed.

He stared at the slightly reflecting metal table in front of him without moving.

Even his words seemed to be full of nostalgia for the past, but there seemed to be something in them.

"Don't hesitate..."

Rorschach raised his eyebrows as he tilted his neck back.

He understood the meaning behind the other person's words...

"My Lord... there is another person coming from a passage outside the base, and you also know him..."

At this moment, Iron Man David, who slightly raised his metal head, suddenly looked at Rorschach's position and said.

Rorschach, who frowned, couldn't help blinking his eyes.

He asked in a bad tone:

"Who is it? Don't tell me it's Kama Taj's mage again!"

"No, my lord...it's Tony Stark who's here."