American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

All schedules in the underground base seemed to have returned to normal.

Rorschach led Jessica in a brutal training session that lasted almost fourteen hours a day.

In addition to the rest time for eating, sleeping and going to the toilet.

Rorschach would also pull the exhausted Jessica to learn how to command a combat team or even more combatants.

Perhaps it was this near-death experience.

It did change some of Jessica's concepts and ideas.

Her growth and absorption of combat training and war knowledge.

All far exceeded Rorschach's expectations.

Rorschach also saw this.

So, he decided to take advantage of the approaching Halloween.

Prepare a small gift for Jessica.

Not long after, Rorschach got up and went to the casting workshop that was still roaring.

He found Reditus who was rubbing precision metal parts by hand.

However, when Rorschach proposed to the servo skull.

He wanted to temporarily join in and cast a set of power armor for the battle nuns.

Reditus, with red light flashing in his eyes, seemed to have suffered a huge stimulation.

It used a short mechanical clamp to hit the casting platform vigorously, and pulled the sound device to shout to Rorschach:

"Emperor! Even if you are the primarch, you can't use me as a wishing machine, right? My poor foundry, all the production lines are already overloaded!"

"First, the intelligent control corps that is carrying out the substitute plan, and a new flying vehicle that is still in the design and modification stage... Primarch! I have even temporarily occupied the production line of laser guns, where is the extra productivity to make power armor for you?"

"Reditus, why do I remember that your foundry has never stopped since the meeting? How much have you produced?"

Rorschach raised his eyebrows slightly and turned his head to look at the automatic servo robots passing by in the corridor.

Countless materials and parts are being transported back and forth by them.

He took a deep breath of hot air and turned back to ask the servo skull.

"Didn't you say you wanted a complete cybernetic corps? This is an important decision passed by the round table meeting! Lord Primarch! You don't want to break your promise, do you?"

With red light flashing in his eyes, Raditus drove the anti-gravity engine up and down.

But its mechanical voice seemed to reveal a trace of guilty feeling.

"What I told you is a cannon fodder-level cybernetic corps that can surprise the enemy and replace the so-called 'Terra Star Corps', not a 'complete' cybernetic corps... Raditus, tell me, how many toys have you made recently."

At this moment, Rorschach, with his eyes slightly narrowed, gently lifted the hem of his shirt.

The familiar plasma pistol was also clearly exposed within Raditus's field of vision.

"Hahaha... Lord Primarch, don't joke with me, I didn't make many, it's still difficult to conquer a planet..."

Hearing Rorschach's question.

Raditus, suspended in the air, suddenly let out an extremely awkward mechanical laugh.

However, its mechanical voice seemed to be filled with a sense of uneasiness.

"How many are there? Tell me, you know, I won't really kill you, right?"

Rorschach slowly reached out and grasped the plasma pistol with a smile.

He stared straight in the direction of Raditus and said lightly.

The next moment, Raditus, with red light flashing in his eyes, quickly approached Rorschach.

It drove the anti-gravity engine to float up and down, and said carefully:

"My Lord Primarch, you are really joking..."

"The number of the Intelligent Control Corps is only one thousand at present, but this is not those automatic servo robots made of weak materials."

"Every little guy in the Intelligent Control Corps is a war machine capable of suppressing a city area!"

"Among them, there are about 500 Aoguai Mecha Guards that can fight both long-range and close combat. They have several sturdy mechanical tentacles and can wield chain swords or power swords, completely becoming terrifying assault monsters in the eyes of the enemy. They can also become sage guards with firepower coverage when equipped with grenade guns or laser weapons."

"Moreover, due to the fatal flaws in the original design, their power sources are basically exposed, and the power source called the radiation furnace can also cause extremely terrifying radiation damage to the enemy. When necessary, it can even Remotely control the Aokai Mecha Guard to become a small self-destructing dirty bomb! "

"Didn't you complain to me before that the Hell Hammer laser cannon cannot be controlled by one person and is very difficult to use? Now you don't have to worry at all! Because the height and size of the Fort Star type intelligent control mechas are close to the Terminator power armor, I have modified them one by one into mobile self-propelled turrets! "

"It's a pity that I haven't seen the drawings of the shock impactor, otherwise, the melee ability of the Fort Star type intelligent control mechas would be difficult for ordinary Astartes monks to resist, but it is limited to the Hell Hammer laser cannon and the production of many materials. The current number is only 50. "

"The remaining more than 400 are basically Vulture type automatic machine bees. After all, air supremacy is also needed on the battlefield. You have already used them, so I won't introduce them to you more. "

Servo Skull Raditus carefully introduced his many masterpieces.

While turning the red flashing mechanical eyeball to look at the changes in Rorschach's expression.

When it unexpectedly discovered that the squinting Primarch did not show any unusual emotions.

The mechanical voice of Raditus obviously rose several pitches.

"Respected Primarch! If you are still not satisfied, I can also create a powerful mechanical soldier called the Death Slave for you!"

"This is a semi-mechanical warrior known as the Adeptus Astartes of the Mechanicus. Your gang dogs with enhanced bodies are the best transformation tools! However, this is the field that my mechanical sage mentor was best at when I was young. I have only seen the scenes of manufacturing a few times. If you want to restore it perfectly, it will be very difficult..."

At this moment, before Raditus finished speaking.

The plasma pistol tightly held in Rorschach's palm was quickly pulled out.

The muzzle also aimed at Raditus who was close at hand!

He returned to his expressionless and cold state.

Staring at the servo skull whose red light in the eye sockets began to shrink violently.

Pull the trigger without hesitation!

Puff, puff, puff——

Several bursts of azure-blue hot plasma shot out of the muzzle quickly.

The terrifying scorching heat melted the two short mechanical clamps and anti-gravity engine hanging under the servo skull in the blink of an eye!

At the same time, the hot plasma that collided with the metal wall at high speed also exploded.

It completely submerged several nearby intelligent control robots that had not yet been assembled!

"Ah——"

The next moment, just as the servo skull that screamed in fear was about to fall heavily from mid-air.

Rorschach stepped forward and suddenly stretched out a hand with sharp fingertips and pinched the white skull of Raditus!

He slightly widened his blue wolf eyes.

He stared at the other party's mechanical eyeball with an emotionless cold gaze, and said word by word:

"Reditus, this is the second time you have disobeyed my order... Don't treat my usual patience and tolerance as something that can be discarded at will. I can tolerate your cleverness and little secrets because I sincerely regard you as a member of the team, a recognized partner, not a tool resurrected by the Emperor!"

"Three times is the limit, this is the last time I warn you, inventing weapons and equipment, I welcome you very much, modifying any technological creation, seeking knowledge of alien technology, you can do whatever you want..."

"However, any decision made in my name or for me, especially this bad attitude of not treating humans as human beings, you must think clearly Chu, do you really want to do that? Do you understand? "

"Now, there is about a week before Halloween. If we stop all the production lines of the Cybernetic Corps and mobilize all the productivity to make a set of mortal power armor, it will be barely enough for you, Raditus, right?"

"Of course, you can also choose to resist. At most, I can recruit someone else through a "miracle". Maybe super talents like the Grand Magus Cawl of the Mechanicus are also waiting to replace your position... Don't you think so, Raditus?"

"The Primarch is above! The Emperor is above! The God of All Machines is above! Omemessiah is above! I know I was wrong! I was really wrong!"

At this moment, Raditus, who was firmly held in the palm of a thick hand, suddenly let out a sharp and terrified cry.

"I understand your concerns! I also understand your bottom line!"

"Loyalty is not absolute, it is absolutely disloyalty! Dear Primarch! I will never make such a mistake again!"

"Me! Raditus!"

"Incomparably loyal--"