American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

Sizzling——

The blue plasma shot out from the muzzle.

The expressionless Rorschach lowered the plasma pistol in his hand.

The body of the middle-aged man lying a few meters away was completely melted into ashes by the scorching heat.

At this moment, the iron man David standing behind Rorschach raised his metal head.

Blue light flashed in its eye sockets, and it bowed slightly and said:

"My lord, I have found out the identity of this unfortunate guy."

"Um?"

Luo Xia raised his eyebrows and turned to glance at Iron Man.

Then, he seemed to acquiesce to this statement, nodded and said:

"Tell me."

"Superhuman, male, forty-two years old...common name Kilgrave, real name Kevin Thompson..."

Iron Man's mechanical voice said slowly:

"His life experience is relatively complicated. He has no father or mother. He was abandoned in the Red River Orphanage. He seemed to have worked as a spy for a period of time as an adult, and then used his superpowers to travel around the world..."

Before he finished speaking, Iron Man David's eyes flashed with blue light.

A series of repeatedly played image data were presented in front of Rorschach.

Basically, they are middle-aged men appearing all over the world.

and images of victims committing suicide or fighting each other.

Without waiting for the silent Rorschach to respond.

Iron Man continued:

"Because he wears a purple suit all year round, the surviving victims will call him 'Purple Man'...manipulating humans to commit suicide or even murder, arbitrarily insulting women, stealing art and gems...Well, many of his behaviors are very bad, and can It’s not a pity to die.”

Iron Man just finished speaking.

Rorschach took a deep breath and suddenly asked:

"What is his superpower, to control humans through words?"

Rorschach was heard asking.

Iron Man slowly turned his metal head, and the image played in front of him disappeared instantly.

It seemed to think for a moment and said to Rorschach:

"Through the analysis of autopsy reports from all over the world, some unknown viruses once stayed in the body of the deceased. This may be the secret of the other party's ability to control humans. The Purple Man is a large mobile virus petri dish..."

After listening to Iron Man's description.

Rorschach squinted his eyes and nodded slightly.

He thought for a while and said:

"Create a superhuman file and put his information in it... I think there will be more and more similar things in the future."

After saying that, Rorschach put away his plasma pistol and turned around to leave.

However, Iron Man's words once again attracted his attention.

At this time, Iron Man David's mechanical voice seemed to contain a little smile.

Just listen to it say lightly:

"My lord, this is just an appetizer...Zi Ren's superpowers are not born with him, he may have been created."

"Um?"

Rorschach, who frowned slightly, stopped, stared at Iron Man and asked:

"Is it related to Roxon Industries' mysterious compound?"

"Yes, eighty percent probability."

"The Red River Orphanage where Purple Man lived before he came of age has been funded by an entertainment company called 'Vought' for many years. This funding relationship can even be traced back to World War II... Although on the surface, Vought Company has nothing to do with Roxon Industries, But I still found some clues.”

"I think this company is a subsidiary of Roxon Industries... Why would an entertainment company controlled by Roxon Industries fund an orphanage with no profit for a long time? Unless this orphanage will bring greater benefits to capital... …What’s more, an orphan with super powers walked out of this orphanage.”

"My lord, I don't think this is a coincidence...it deserves further investigation."

"You mean, the Red River Orphanage is a laboratory for creating superhuman beings?"

"I'm not 100 percent sure, but I think we can pry back the corners of the iceberg and uncover more of the overall problem."

In an instant, Rorschach narrowed his eyes as his thoughts were spinning.

He stared at Iron Man and asked:

"Where is the Red River Orphanage?"

"My lord, a small country town in Kansas called Smallville."

Rorschach was silent for a moment and nodded slightly.

"I know, let's continue the investigation."

"As you command, my lord."

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Rorschach did not fall asleep after leaving the secret base.

He sat cross-legged on the bed in the bedroom.

After hesitating for a moment, I reopened the simulator.

Rorschach did not choose to continue the simulation.

He was afraid that the simulator would give him another 'spiritual' enema.

So Rorschach decided to calm down.

He casually scrolled to the salvage page.

I chose ten salvage times without hesitation.

[Countdown to salvage completion: nine hours, fifty-nine minutes and fifty-nine seconds]

Staring at the dwindling salvage countdown.

Rorschach closed the page and slowly fell on the bed.

His eyes moved slightly.

Looking out the window at the dark night, I fell into deep thought.

Until sleep came over, Rorschach gradually fell into sleep.

in the next few days.

Rorschach has been salvaging.

He needed a flying vehicle from the Warhammer universe.

Allowing him to conduct a quick raid over long distances.

However, perhaps getting the Solar Void Combat Armor last time out ran out Rorschach's luck.

He spent one hundred and fifty hours on cooldown.

But I almost got the Imperial Defense Force's suits together.

As well as getting more clutter.

[Salvage Harvest: Brand new Valhalla Ice Warrior basic set (ten sets)]

Label: Produced by Valhalla Planet, Commissar Bob, don’t be stupid, you are almost frozen... The soldier from Valhalla’s 246th Regiment persuaded.

[Salvage Harvest: Brand new Cadian Lightning Army basic set (twenty sets)]

Note: Produced by Cadian Fortress, I say, Cadian will never fall...unless the Braid of Heaven comes.

[Salvage Harvest: Battlefield-proven laser pistols (five pieces)]

Note: Produced by the Adeptus Mechanicus, please don't dislike them...their mechanical soul is still there.

[Salvage harvest: Bronte long knives (100 pieces)]

Mark: Produced by Bronte's Nest City, my friend, you actually call this piece of iron a sword... The soldiers belonging to the fifth regiment of Bronte Swordsmen gave you a thumbs up.

[Salvage Harvest: Attila Barbarian Cavalry Standard Saddle (Ten Sets)]

Note: Produced by Attila Planet, if you can tolerate the smell above... Congratulations, welcome to the Savage Cavalry.

[Salvage Harvest: Ajimidodon Orc Hunter Standard Set (Ten Sets)]

Label: Produced by Ajimi Dodon, one head, two heads, three heads... Don't be afraid, I just like green heads.

[Salvage harvest: Mias Red Robe Army standard suit (ten sets)]

Label: Produced by Mias Planet No. 15, stinky flames...the ultimate enjoyment.

[Salvage harvest: Astartes standard meals (ten portions)]

Label: Produced by the Adeptus Mechanicus. Believe me, mortals should not try it easily. It will break your teeth and penetrate your intestines.

…

Rorschach took a deep breath and scanned the dazzling array of salvage harvests.

He wasn't upset.

Because it’s not a loss anyway.

At least there is no need to worry about the supplies for training soldiers in the future.

"Even if you use it until you die, you won't be able to wear it all..."

Rorschach couldn't help but sigh after choosing ten more times to salvage.

Then, he stood up from the desk.

Planning to go to the secret base.

However, at this moment, the cell phone he threw on the table suddenly rang.

"Hey, aunt, what's the matter?"

Rorschach picked up the phone casually.

After listening to a few words, I couldn't help but frown.

"Huh? My high school classmates?"