American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

Rorschach closed his eyes. Google search reading

The truck speeds up and goes straight.

The truck stopped and accelerated.

The truck goes left, right...

After a minute, Rorschach stopped forcing himself to memorize the route.

Apparently, the driver was overly cautious.

Every time you drive a certain distance, you have to go around in circles again and again.

It was as if he was avoiding tracking or police inspection.

Twenty minutes later.

The box truck enters Hell's Kitchen.

And passed several dilapidated and desolate streets.

Finally, they drove into a factory with an old signboard of "Fatzi Auto Repair Shop" hanging on it.

Wow——

The box truck stopped suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, the car door was opened by someone.

At the same time, Rorschach's ears.

The man with a thick Slavic accent said:

"Mr. Rorschach, get out of the car!"

At this time, Rorschach, wearing a black mask, seemed like a passerby who had nothing to do with him.

He stood up slowly and stepped out of the car.

The whole person's movements are leisurely and casual.

There was no panic at all after being kidnapped.

Both feet hit the ground.

Rorschach, whose hands were not tied, took off his black mask and squinted his eyes to look at the surrounding environment.

This appears to be an auto repair shop.

It looks like this place has been abandoned for a long time.

Even the oil stains on the ground were covered with a layer of dust.

But there are still some repair tools covered by raincloths piled in the corner.

and several scrapped engines, a reminder of past glory.

"Hello!"

At this moment, not far from Rorschach.

A bald white man who was chatting with his accomplices apparently noticed the hostages' unusual movements.

The bald white man's eyes flashed fiercely and he cursed at the top of his lungs:

"Damn it! Who told you to take off your hood?"

Before he finished speaking, the bald white man stepped forward.

It seems that he intends to teach Rorschach a lesson he will never forget.

However, gun-toting Slavic men also jumped out of the box truck.

He restrained the grumpy bald white man.

"Joseph, forget it...he is very cooperative!"

Rorschach, who squinted his eyes, heard the sound and ran away.

I noticed the height of the Slavic man in front of me.

Much shorter than normal people.

Even if you are wearing heavy height-increasing shoes.

He is only about 1.6 meters tall.

In front of the truck door, the short man with a Slavic accent moved his steps.

He stared at the expressionless Rorschach and said very politely:

"Mr. Rorschach, please come with me..."

"etc."

Rorschach, who frowned slightly, looked at the scattered figures again, and then a heavy look of disappointment appeared on his face.

"Is this all you have in the sportswear gang?"

Even counting the driver who just opened the door and got out of the car.

There were only four people in the factory.

The dwarf was quickly alerted by Rorschach's words and raised his gun.

A bald white man not far from Rorschach.

And behind the bald white man, there was a strong black man who just stood up with a machete!

"Hey, kid! We're not some bullshit gangster! We're the professionals they hired at a high price to deal with the problem!"

"Listen up! Professionals!"

The bald white man suddenly grinned, his tone full of sarcasm.

Then he twisted his neck a few times.

The whole person strode forward.

He opened a pair of thick arms and pounced on Rorschach!

"A hired killer?"

Luo Xia shook his head slightly, with regret on his face.

Suddenly, his whole body suddenly lowered his back.

The tight muscles all over the body were released in an instant, and an extremely powerful explosive force surged out!

Rorschach's feet slipped and stepped.

In the blink of an eye, he passed by the bald white man coming towards him!

And, he took advantage of the brief moment when the bald white man opened his eyes wide and fell into shock.

Move your steps and hide behind the opponent!

boom---

at the same time.

The dull sound of gunshots suddenly rang out, and blood splashed everywhere!

However, the one who screamed was the bald white man who was used as a human shield by Rorschach!

For a moment, the short man who fired the gun seemed to be shocked by Rorschach's swiftness.

He accidentally injured his men.

This caused him to enter a state of despair:

"He...he can dodge bullets!"

For now, Rorschach can't resist bullets.

However, he has been strengthened by two simulators.

Both the explosive power and reaction speed are far beyond the level of ordinary people!

Besides, it wasn't bullets he was trying to dodge.

It's just the enemy's muzzle turning.

Everything happens in a flash of lightning.

The bald white man screamed, covering his shoulder that had been shot and shaking.

But Rorschach had already been there at the moment when the gunfire rang out.

He suddenly turned his body around and stepped hard on the ground with his feet!

He was like a beast flying close to the ground, rushing towards the dwarf who was the biggest threat in the audience!

In the blink of an eye, Rorschach was in front of the other party!

The smell of tobacco in the rapid breathing, the bloodshot eyes on the whites, and the muzzle of the gun turning again!

The expressionless Rorschach mobilizes all his senses to detect all information about the enemy!

In an instant!

The dwarf had no time to react before Rorschach grabbed his wrist.

I saw the muscles on Rorschach's arms bulging and the tendons bulging out!

Click!

With a crisp sound, the dwarf's wrist holding the gun was instantly twisted, with bones and tendons broken!

Immediately afterwards, before the other party could feel the pain of fracture.

Click!

Rorschach, with cold eyes, raised his foot and kicked the dwarf on the knee!

"Well--"

In an instant, the short man's face turned red first, and then turned pale!

At the same time, Rorschach snatched the pistol from Duan's hand.

Let the opponent fall to the ground.

Then, Rorschach's hair stood on end and he turned around again.

He ran head-on into the strong black man who had already rushed forward!

I saw the strong black man's eyes wide open with anger.

"drink!"

A roar came from his mouth.

The sharp machete flashed with cold light and struck Rorschach head-on!

However, Rorschach easily turned his shoulders.

He turned sideways to avoid the sharp edge of the machete.

Then, he suddenly crouched down.

"That's not how a knife is used!"

Rorschach, with a stern look in his eyes, suddenly raised the muzzle of his gun and pulled the trigger continuously.

Bang bang bang——

In an instant, the hot bullet penetrated the outstretched arm of the strong black man!

"ah--"

The strong black man suddenly let out a scream.

The fingers holding the handle of the knife were unable to loosen, and the sharp machete suddenly fell!

Luo Xia's free left hand caught the sharp machete in mid-air and held it horizontally in front of him!

His crouching body leaped forward.

The sharp blade of the machete has been embedded into the entire abdomen of the strong black man!

laugh!

After a brief pause, the sound of blood splattering echoed around.

The strong black man was disemboweled!

And Rorschach seemed to have just accomplished a trivial thing.

With an expressionless face, he quickly stood up without any joy.

He threw the machete violently in the direction of the driver!

In an instant.

Gunshots, shouts, broken bones.

And the crackling sound of the internal organs falling to the ground.

The driver felt endless panic and fell into the abyss.

Bang!

Seeing the body of the strong black man gradually falling to the ground, making a loud noise.

The driver with dull eyes subconsciously touched the gun behind his waist.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Because, a sharp machete has come roaring!

puff--

The sharp edge of the machete shattered.

But it was also deeply embedded between the driver’s forehead!

"call--"

Wait until the driver's stiff body falls to the ground.

Rorschach, whose face was filled with murderous intent, slowly exhaled and relaxed a lot.

It takes less than a minute.

Two enemies were killed and two wounded...

And he just finished warming up!

Rorschach took a deep breath of the blood-smelling air.

Then he slowly walked over to the wounded man who was still struggling and wailing.

"First question, how did you find me?"

Rorschach asked with narrowed eyes.

Alas, nothing but a groan of pain.

He didn't get any answers.

And right now.

The bald white man who was shot in the shoulder seemed to be accustomed to the pain, and seemed to be irritated by Rorschach's understatement.

He was curled up on the ground and suddenly raised his head.

A pair of eyes full of resentment stared at Rorschach viciously, and he gritted his teeth:

"It's you! It must be you! You are..."

boom--

Rorschach, expressionless, pulled the trigger.

In an instant, the bald white man's mouth exploded and his teeth flew out!

"Ho ho"

A large amount of blood poured into his trachea, causing his eyes to turn white and he fell into a state of suffocation.

"Do you need me to repeat the question?"

Rorschach, who was blinking, suddenly turned his head and looked at the dwarf who was lying on the ground, unable to move, with a sincere look in his eyes.

"No! No need at all!"

Staring at the young man in front of him who looked like a murderous maniac.

The short man, who was sweating profusely, shook his head and shouted desperately, regardless of the injuries on his hands and feet:

"List!"

"The tracksuit gang gave us a list!"

"As long as it matches the characteristics of the suspect known by the police, we will follow and analyze it according to the information on the list... until we find the real culprit who killed the leader and caused huge loss of profits!"

“And, they made an offer we couldn’t refuse!”

"Tsk, not only is the expenditure huge, but the person who came up with the whole plan is also a genius."

Luo Xia squinted his eyes and couldn't help but praise him again and again.

But the tone seemed to be full of ridicule.

Let’s not talk about the period of public opinion storm.

How many people and black and white forces would be offended by kidnapping hostages everywhere under pressure from the police.

They didn't even seem to have a plan for when they found the real culprit.

Even if Rorschach is not the real murderer.

Wouldn’t the kidnapped hostages resist?

Are these so-called professionals too unprofessional?

"We are acting in full compliance with the employer's requirements. According to the age order on the list, you are the youngest among all targets..."

Chapo seemed to know Rorschach's thoughts.

His eyes showed regret and unwillingness, and he said with a wry smile.

"We just wanted to use you to practice and familiarize yourself with the procedures, but we didn't expect..."

"I didn't expect that God would bless me. I was so lucky that I found the target first, right?"

The expressionless Rorschach raised his eyebrows and suddenly asked:

"If you don't want to die, tell me where the current headquarters of the Sportswear Gang is and I'll spare your life."

"It's in Hell's Kitchen, in that long-abandoned treasure mall..."

It seems that he has seen the hope of survival.

The dwarf's face became much ruddy, and he said very cooperatively:

"Because the New York police and ordinary people are looking for trouble with them, in order to reduce the loss of gang interests, their leaders choose to gather the core members together, so that they can resist for a while in case of danger."

"If you cooperate so well, how can I believe that what you say is true?"

Rorschach stared at the dwarf with his eyes flickering.

"Besides, betraying customers is not a taboo in your industry?"

"Business, this is just a failed business!"

"If you say it, I may live, but if you don't say it, I will definitely die. I believe you won't spread this matter everywhere."

"Maybe, we can become partners in some things in the future?"

"I can even be your eyes and ears in the underground world."

The dwarf tried to prop up his upper body, looked at Rorschach with sincere eyes, and said slowly.

Bang——

Just when the dwarf thought that Rorschach's silence meant that he was moved.

The sound of gunfire suddenly rang out!

A blood hole suddenly appeared on the dwarf's forehead!

He moved his lips silently, and the light in his eyes dimmed instantly.

"You talk too much nonsense."

Rorschach made his final comment.

Then, he flipped his palm.

The pistol with few bullets left was completely absorbed and became a resource for the simulator.

[Currently consumable cooling time: six days and six hours (one hundred and fifty hours)]

Rorschach took a look at the simulator.

At this time, there were still nine hours before the next simulation.

Rorschach decisively consumed the time for resource conversion.

Ended the cooldown of the simulator.

However, he did not simulate immediately.

Instead, he turned around and cleaned up the traces of the battle in the factory.

After Rorschach searched the driver for another gun.

He did not choose to absorb it, but stuffed it into his pocket.

Rorschach could not guarantee the dead professionals.

The dwarf was telling the truth.

But he did not plan to wait for the opportunity.

He wanted to uproot the entire sportswear gang!

Cut the grass and root it out!

Since these guys don't know when to stop and are not afraid of death.

Then, they will become corpses completely!

So, Rorschach needs weapons.

A lot of weapons!

Unfortunately, Rorschach searched the entire factory.

But he found that this place was an abandoned place.

There was no hidden gun warehouse.

There was no other stuff that could be used to kill people.

Except for a pile of oily car repair tools in the corner.

At this time, Rorschach frowned slightly and turned on the simulator directly.

He was ready to try his luck.

I hope the Emperor will bless me and simulate a firearm produced by the Empire.

Even if it is an ordinary Astra Militarum laser pistol.

The power is far beyond the current gunpowder weapons!

[Simulation is starting——]

[Current identity: Catachan recruit, Krieg Grenadier. ]

[Please select the identity to descend first]

[If you refuse, you will descend randomly. ]

[Identity selected: Krieg Grenadier]

[Simulation is starting——]

[You have descended into the Warhammer universe]

[Time: Unknown]

[Location: Unknown]

[You set foot on the surface of the planet. ]

[You find yourself in a city where bloody sacrifices are taking place]

[Before you can pick up nearby weapons, you are surrounded by a group of cultists in purple robes. ]

[You attack with your bare hands, but are squeezed tightly by more cultists around you, and soon you can't even move a finger. ]

[You fall into an unsolvable dilemma and try to bite your tongue to commit suicide and offer your loyalty to the emperor. ]

[You suddenly find with horror that your consciousness can't even drive a muscle]

["The Lord of Change wants to see you." The cultists with purple eyes said in unison. ]