American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

234. Open the door, courtroom! (VII)

[One Dominican landing capsule after another crashed into the wilderness far away from the entrance of the hive, splashing countless gravel and dust.

[The roar of the engines from the Thunderhawk transport planes also resounded throughout the sky above the hive. ]

[With a large number of Thunderhawk transport planes circling at low altitude, five agile figures wearing blood-red power armor quickly rushed out of each Dominican landing capsule. ]

[The combat sisters wearing standard Sabat metal helmets held incinerators filled with promethium in their hands. ]

[On the waists of their power armor, there were also chainsaw swords flashing with a hint of cold light. ]

[At the same time, the combat sisters holding the Godwin bolter and storm bolter in their hands also jumped off the Thunderhawk transport planes that had not yet landed completely, and pairs of high-heeled and thick-soled magnetic boots stomped heavily into the dry ground. 】

【And just below the muzzles of the bolt guns they held tightly in their hands, the spear blades that seemed to reflect light in the night seemed to pierce the air, faintly emitting a low whistle. 】

【"Battle Sisters of the Bloody Rose! The Holy Emperor is watching us, and the soul of Saint Mina is also protecting us under the Golden Throne!" 】

【"Roar! Go forward! Battle sisters! Let's tear the heretics into pieces and burn them to ashes!" A great nun wearing a Sabat Celestine metal helmet suddenly raised a sturdy arm heavily wrapped in blood-red armor. 】

【A power claw with a blue energy field on it faintly emitted bursts of buzzing. 】

【Just above the power backpack, a holy battle flag with a little blood on its white flag surface shook violently with a sudden gust of wind. ]

[You vaguely heard the roar and encouragement from the supreme commander of the Battle Sisters from the sound of the wind.

[You took a deep breath and subconsciously clenched the cold handle of the flamethrower in your palm. ]

[You couldn't bear to watch these Battle Sisters loyal to the Emperor and the Imperium of Man rush into the ambush trap carefully arranged by the Astartes. ]

[Especially after you realized that this was most likely a conspiracy deliberately designed by the Tzeentch demons. ]

[However, it seemed that you were too late to prevent this tragedy from happening. ]

[You thought of a clever idea in a hurry,

and suddenly opened your dry eyes. ]

[You turned your head and looked at the smart head Zhuagenbao not far away. ]

[You silently made a complex gesture to the other party that only the two of you could understand, and a simple but extremely dangerous plan emerged in your mind. ]

[The smart head Zhuagenbao, who was scratching his fat ass with his thick knuckles, was slightly stunned. ]

[Then, it swallowed the yawn it had just yawned. ]

[The smart guy Zhuagenbao couldn't help but curl his thick lips. ]

[It slapped every Ogryn who gathered around it, and cautiously winked. ]

[At the same time, it also carried the incredibly heavy power hammer and walked behind an Astartes monk not far away from it. ]

["Hey, this angel brother... I want to show you a big treasure!" ]

[The smart guy Zhuagenbao grinned with his eyes wide open, and took advantage of the brief opportunity when the other party turned his head and looked back. ]

[It actually swung the power hammer on its shoulder with all its strength.

[Accompanied by the fleeting buzzing sound of the energy field, the incredibly heavy power hammer smashed the other party's metal helmet and the entire head wrapped inside. ]

[An Astartes monk lost his head in the blink of an eye. ]

[Only a tall body, still spurting a large amount of hot blood, was left, falling heavily to the ground. ]

["Traitor--\

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