American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

036, Beyond the Limits of the Human Body and the Traces of Thor

[The battle situation on the ground is even more fierce, and your time is tight.

[You crawled into the narrow and dark maintenance passage of the Emperor-class Titan and entered the engine area. 】

[You need to detonate the important core, the plasma reactor, before the heretics have invaded Titan. 】

[You pass by wetware servitors one after another. 】

[The silent opponent has fallen into the arms of Ohm Messiah, the God of All Opportunities. 】

[You vaguely sensed a hint of crisis, and you quickly turned around, wanting to pull the trigger. 】

[Sharp crystals from the shuriken ejector shot out from the shadow of the wetware servitor and penetrated deeply into the left half of your body. 】

[You forced yourself to endure the extreme physical pain and pulled the trigger of the hell gun. 】

[The scorching laser blasted away the bodies of countless servitors, revealing a slender figure wearing white armor in the shadows. 】

[The pointy-eared heretic from the Eldar Tribe has infiltrated into the core of the Emperor-class Titan ‘Dominatus’ at some point. 】

[You drag your severely injured body back reluctantly, and a large amount of blood drains from your wounds. 】

[You are still ten meters away from the plasma reactor chamber. 】

[The roar from the hell gun blocks the opponent's approach, and sharp crystals brush against your scalp from time to time. 】

[You have no fear of this, you only have the mission goal in mind. 】

[There are still five meters away from the plasma reactor, and the roaring hell gun is about to overload. 】

[You tore off a frag grenade with your blood-stained palm, removed the safety, and threw it at the opponent. 】

[You took advantage of the flames and impact of the explosion and reluctantly dragged your seriously injured body into the plasma reactor cabin. 】

[You become dizzy and have trouble breathing. 】

[You lost too much blood. 】

[You leaned weakly against the plasma reactor and sat on the ground. 】

[You removed the safeties of all the grenades on your body, and pointed the muzzle of the hell gun at the entrance in front. 】

[You silently apologize to the sergeant major and the members of the team. 】

[You have lost too much blood and you are on the verge of death. 】

[You let go of the grenade, and the hell gun roared again, about to overload. 】

[You saw the pointy-eared heretic dancing flexibly through your blurred vision, with a trace of ridicule showing at the corner of your mouth. 】

[‘BOOM. ’ The last sound came from your mouth. 】

[You were engulfed by the scorching explosion, and the impact and fire played a more magnificent and glorious movement. 】

[You are completely vaporized. 】

【you are dead. 】

[This simulation ended after forty-nine days. 】

[This simulation has a retainable option. 】

[1. Emperor-class Titan ‘Dominatus’ Operation Instructions (Full Version)]

[2. Empire standard infantry ration set (one week)]

[3. Sergeant Major Kashezin’s combat experience (one month)]

[This simulation time has exceeded 24 hours, and the simulator loss has not been exempted. 】

[Cooling time: forty-nine hours. 】

[Current available cooling time: one hundred and eighteen hours]

[Does it consume the cooling time? 】

[The cooling time has not been consumed, and the simulator enters natural cooling (cooling can be waived at any time)]

Lying on the bed, Rorschach ended this simulation.

When his eyes glanced at the first reward.

My heart almost skipped a few beats.

Until Rorschach discovered that it was just the operating instructions for the Emperor-class Titan ‘Dominatus’.

He let out a sigh of relief.

The raised back of his head fell into the soft pillow again.

Rorschach knew the simulator wouldn't be so generous.

His eyes fell on the third reward.

There was a hint of joy in his eyes.

Rorschach no longer hesitated and immediately chose one month of combat experience for Sergeant Major Kashezin.

In an instant, Rorschach, lying on the bed, seemed to have entered a strange perspective of God.

That was a precious life of training and fighting for the bearded sergeant major.

It was also Rorschach's re-experience of Kashezin's training and battle.

In an instant.

With his eyes closed, Rorschach's bones and muscles all over his body once again underwent drastic changes!

The growth of bone tissue accelerates, like the casting of tempered steel.

Muscle tissue breaks and remodels like a tight, bulging rock.

Even the surface layer of skin is tighter and firmer.

It seems that ordinary cold weapons have lost their threat.

Wait until all changes are complete.

Rorschach's height has reached 1.85 meters!

Weighing over one hundred kilograms!

Rorschach, with infinite power surging throughout his body, could no longer sleep.

There was a slight pressure between his waist and abdomen.

The whole person jumped up from the bed.

He landed on the ground quickly and lightly.

At this moment, Rorschach believed it 100%.

His strength and physical fitness have completely surpassed Captain America.

Beyond the limits of the human body in this world!

Rorschach looked excited and held the edge of the bed with the palms of his two hands.

His arms didn't exert much force either.

Lifting the entire wooden bed easily!

Boom!

As the heavy wooden bed slowly fell to the ground, it made a crashing sound.

Rorschach's excitement gradually faded.

He squinted his eyes and glanced around the bedroom room, shaking his head slightly.

He may need to find a real secret base.

It is not convenient to continue living at home.

The basement area is also too narrow.

It can only be used temporarily.

But every inch of land in Manhattan is at a premium.

Other places are cheaper, but the journey is long.

Moreover, the remaining two million funds are for the resources of the simulator and daily expenses.

There is not much money left...

Rorschach frowned slightly, and then he remembered something.

He sat back on the bed and picked up his phone to search.

Then, a faint smile appeared on Rorschach's face.

New York is a century-old city with underground passages extending in all directions.

Just choose a good location.

Rorschach not only does not have to spend money.

He can also use the subway passages and even sewers built by the municipal department to shuttle freely!

After making a decision.

Rorschach plans to take advantage of the free time before obtaining gun resources.

Check out various maps and architectural drawings of New York.

Find an underground secret base that suits his heart...

Exit Google Chrome.

Rorschach, who is still sleepless, lies back on the bed.

Brushing his phone to kill time.

Several news messages that he accidentally brushed caught his sight.

The first hot search on Twitter is that Iron Man Tony Stark is going to the Middle East again.

Heroic deeds of killing terrorists and saving civilians.

Rorschach continued to flip through the pages.

Another piece of news about the frequent thunderstorms in New Mexico also caught his attention.

"Is Thor here?"

Rorschach frowned slightly with his eyes narrowed.

A faint light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"If I go to get Mjolnir, I wonder if I can do it?"

"Maybe Ha Odin will slap me to death through the Rainbow Bridge?"

Dr. Beheading, Master of Saw, and the murderer Mr. Rorschach couldn't help but fall into reverie.

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