American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

Ka-ka-ka-

Accompanied by a very subtle sound of valve opening and closing.

The black metal cube shaped like a magic cube slowly opened up the small hollow squares inside.

At this moment, Rorschach, who was concentrating, did not even blink.

He wore a protective goggles on his face and held his breath carefully.

He began to put in various types of basic materials one by one according to the formula sequence engraved on the surface of the metal cube.

After all the small squares were filled with materials.

Click-

The black metal cube actually retracted all the squares in an instant.

Then, on the surface of the metal cube without any gaps.

It seemed that layers of hazy light waves were gradually emanating and rippling outward!

Da-da-da-

Rorschach, who was extremely cautious, shook his tall body and took a few steps backwards.

Then, when he found that it was just the characteristic of the STC activation of the panacea, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"My performance just now was like a monkey who had never seen the market. Well, facing a standard construction template that can automatically make a panacea without connecting to energy and any extra operations, I, who have little knowledge, may really be just a monkey..."

"By the way, are other standard construction templates so convenient? Let's ask Raditus later. As a technical priest, it should have seen other types of STCs, right?"

Rorschach narrowed his eyes slightly, and his vision was hidden behind the protective glasses.

He muttered to himself.

About half an hour later.

The hazy light waves covering the surface of the metal cube slowly dissipated.

The entire black metal cube seemed to be completely silent.

The next second, a square in the middle of the cube rose up silently, opening the closed entrance.

"Huh——"

Rorschach couldn't help but take a deep breath after rubbing his palms.

He suppressed his eager excitement and quickly stepped forward.

In the depths of the rising square.

Thirteen pieces of ice-blue material, each the size of a fingertip, with sharp edges and crystal clear.

They appeared clearly in front of Rorschach.

Then, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, Rorschach used his fingers wearing medical gloves.

He carefully picked up an ice-blue panacea that looked like a gem or crystal.

"Uh... is this the panacea?"

"Why does it look like Heisenberg's 'special rock candy' at first glance?"

His fingertips repeatedly felt the coldness and hardness brought by the panacea.

Rorschach muttered to himself.

"Forget it, let's find Teacher Connors to study the specific effects. If there are no accidents, this should be a success, right?"

Rorschach's thoughts turned quickly with his eyes narrowed.

He grabbed all the panaceas in the square and turned to walk out of the material storage room.

However. The tall body had not taken a few steps.

Rorschach turned around, picked up the panacea STC that had been restored to a complete metal cube, and walked out the door again.

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Rorschach, holding the STC and the panacea, quickly entered Connors' laboratory.

And he put on a mask and protective clothing in an orderly manner.

Then, Rorschach just stepped out of the door of the disinfection room.

He saw a green humanoid lizard wearing a white coat and a pair of small glasses on his flat cheeks sitting in front of a laboratory table, leaning over and calculating some data.

"Teacher, why are you doing human experiments on yourself again?"

Rorschach, with a frown on his face, sighed subconsciously.

He slowly walked to the opposite side of the laboratory table and gently put down the panacea and STC in his hand.

"Oh? Rorschach, you're here... Our base is going to be relocated, and I'm here to get results as soon as possible. Although I've been in the lab for a long time, it doesn't mean I don't know the external pressure you're under."

Connors slightly raised his lizard head with the luster of scales.

There seemed to be no emotion in his pair of yellow vertical pupils.

But his slightly low voice was full of concern.

"Teacher, I know you're doing this for everyone's good, but you can't always use yourself as a test subject. What if a more serious mutation occurs? As long as you give the order, the gang dogs can go around the city to find those damn murderers."

Rorschach took off the mask on his face.

He said to Connors in lizard form with a helpless expression.

"Haha, don't worry, I will definitely do it next time, next time... I'm just too anxious to know how many flaws the limb regeneration potion has. And you see, I have a hand and a tail to help me with the experiment, how great..."

"By the way, Rorschach, what's the matter with you?"

Connors shook his lizard head with a low laugh.

He raised his hand to take off the small glasses on his face, staring at Rorschach with his yellow vertical pupils and asked.

At this moment, Rorschach, whose expression had returned to calm, raised his hand and pointed at the STC and thirteen panaceas on the table, and said slowly:

"Teacher, this is the STC standard construction template I told you about, and this thing is a precious STC for gene therapy drugs. If it is placed in the hometown of Reditus, it may set off another horrific war that will sweep countless planets. Even if it is thrown here, if everyone knows its efficacy, a war is inevitable."

Hearing Rorschach's introduction.

Connors, who was sitting on the chair, subconsciously straightened his tall lizard body.

A thick lizard tail swayed slightly behind him.

"Although I am not a real expert in physical science, I can see that the technological content of this thing is far beyond the modern era just by looking at its appearance... Rorschach, what disease is this genetic drug for?"

Connors' yellow vertical pupils repeatedly looked at the magic cube-shaped panacea STC and asked casually.

"All diseases on Earth!"

"Maybe in the future, we will encounter special diseases that cannot be cured in the universe, but now, I am 100% sure that the panacea can treat 99.9% of diseases!"

Rorschach, squinting his eyes, couldn't help but grin and said with a faint smile.

A pair of snow-white fangs seemed to glow slightly under the soft light of the laboratory.

For a moment, Connors seemed to be stunned.

Then, he suddenly propped up his upper body in excitement in his lizard form.

He didn't even seem to notice the thick tail behind him sweeping down the seat.

"Rorschach! Are you really not lying to me? Is this really a gene therapy drug? And it is a panacea that can cure all diseases?"

Connors subconsciously stared at the subtle expression on Rorschach's face with a pair of yellow vertical pupils.

Rorschach, whose expression returned to calm, nodded heavily.

He said earnestly:

"Teacher, you should know my character. I never take things lightly when it comes to important matters..."

"This is indeed a 100% panacea, but I cannot guarantee you the specific effect. You still need to test and verify the effectiveness of the panacea yourself... Teacher, I am not asking you to do human experiments on yourself to verify the test."

"Because I don't know what this thing STC just made is... Maybe it's some failed toxic substance."

"Don't worry! Rorschach, everything depends on me!"

Rorschach's voice had not yet fallen.

Connors, whose breathing was a little heavier, shook the lizard's head vigorously.

It suddenly stretched out a sharp claw with its fingertips and grabbed a crystal clear ice-blue panacea.

The tall body turned and walked towards the many analytical instruments in the laboratory.

Watching the humanoid lizard teacher Connors enter a crazy experimental state again.

Rorschach, who wanted to continue to say something, could only quietly close his mouth.

He shrugged helplessly, turned and walked out of the laboratory.