American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

Rorschach was naturally quite satisfied with Reditus's demonstration.

In fact, his requirements for the flying vehicle were also very simple.

First of all, it had to be durable and the longer the endurance, the better.

If there was fire support and other special effects, the more the better.

But if there really wasn't any, it didn't matter.

Anyway, most of the time, Rorschach was wearing power armor, descending from the sky with anger, and then killing the enemy in front of him in close combat.

Not long after, when Rorschach and Reditus were discussing more structural details about the flying vehicle.

And when it would be mass-produced.

Iron Man David's mechanical voice suddenly came from an automaton bee passing by the door.

"My Lord, there are new 'little friends' in our underground passage asking for candy."

"Oh?"

Rorschach turned his head slightly with his eyes narrowed.

With his hands around his elbows, he stared at the automaton bee floating in the air and said lightly.

"Are there any extra programs for Halloween? David, don't let the intruder mice run away. Let Jessica take the gang dog to give the guests some 'candy'!"

"Yes, my Lord."

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Half an hour ago.

Even though the night in New York is still bitterly cold, there is still snow piled up on the side of the street that has not been cleared.

But it can't resist those naughty children who are dressed up as various monsters.

Go out excitedly to ask for the sweet candy once a year.

And thanks to the century-old public security management in New York.

Most of the conscientious parents will quietly follow their children to ensure their safety.

Of course, there are also many parents who choose to let their children grow wildly like weeds.

As long as they can go home alive before dawn, it will be the final victory of Halloween every year.

However, many times, it is unclear which comes first and which comes later between accidents and tomorrow.

It is inside the apartment of a wealthy family in Midtown Manhattan.

In the brightly lit restaurant, on the warm dining table with candles and flowers, a large roasted turkey with crispy and browned skin was neatly placed.

Plates of steaming steaks and side dishes were also placed in the center of the table.

And next to these delicious-looking foods.

The pale head of the male owner was casually thrown under the burning candlestick where wax drops were flowing like tears.

Near the head, there was also a white thigh with voluptuous lines from the hostess lying alone.

At first glance, it seemed that there was only one thigh.

"Demon Tu, can you not be so bloody and cruel every time? It's really disgusting!"

"You can obviously kill them with one punch, why torture them or even... dismember them?"

At this moment, a middle-aged man with long white hair and a haggard face picked up a flower and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it repeatedly.

With a frown on his face, he also complained loudly to another muscular man who was only nearly two meters tall.

"Mr. Hunter, you think the view of this apartment is suitable for observing most of Manhattan Island, and you knocked on the door of this family, but why do you complain about how cruel my methods are?"

"Aren't most of the people you killed in the past innocent civilians? We are all the same."

The muscular man nicknamed "Demon Slayer" slightly turned his bald head covered with half a metal plate.

He stared at the middle-aged man with an indifferent look and said softly.

Then, he deliberately raised a rough hand and repeatedly rubbed the thigh in front of him, whose white skin was as delicate and smooth as silk.

"Damn you, Demon Slayer! You still have the nerve to say that?"

"If you didn't kill people wherever you went, why would we be hiding so desperately?"

"We entered North America from Europe with legal status. If it weren't for your murder, why would the SHIELD agents keep chasing us?"

"Leviathan has fallen after all! They actually found a perverted killer like you to be the Zodiac. We used to be agents, assassins and executioners, but at least we were human in our style of doing things!"

"Look at your series of actions. Where is your humanity? Even if hell really exists, the demons inside would have to kneel down and kowtow to you!"

Perhaps it was the Demon Slayer's rebuttal, or the other party's deliberate action.

In short, the middle-aged man's face suddenly changed on the spot after being stimulated.

A trace of bright energy fluctuations suddenly jumped in the depths of his eyes.

As the long white hair danced without wind, the whole person's skin began to glow and heat up!

The expressionless and indifferent Tu Mo just picked up a white thigh and a knife as a weapon.

His muscular body was gradually expanding as if he would pounce on the other party fiercely in the next second!

"Nitrogen! Tu Mo! Calm down!"

However, just when a fierce conflict was about to break out between the two sides.

The wooden floor under the feet of the two people suddenly appeared with sticky brown mud like a quagmire!

The sticky brown mud quickly covered the whole body of Tu Mo and Nitrogen, leaving only their mouths and noses for breathing!

At the same time, a tall figure also made of sticky mud slowly emerged in the brightly lit room.

And quickly condensed into a young man wearing cowboy clothes and a golden cross hanging around his neck.

"Magnum! Let me go if you have the guts! What right does a person who just joined Leviathan and became a zodiac have to command us? When I was traveling around the world, you were still playing in the mud in South America!"

At this moment, even if only the mouth and nose were exposed.

The nitrate man was still shouting.

On the contrary, the demon slayer kept his mouth closed, and even his breathing rhythm slowed down a lot.

The next second, the young man named Magnum glanced at the human remains on the dining table and in the demon slayer's hand expressionlessly.

He couldn't help but snorted coldly, and said in a low voice:

"Instead of staying here to kill each other and attracting the tail of SHIELD, you might as well save your energy for fighting and follow me to carry out the mission!"

"If Leviathan's plan to attract and absorb the Terra Star Army fails because of you two, then your best choice is not to go back, and don't even think about setting foot on the European continent."

"Because the leader of the Zodiac, Gemini, can tolerate accidents in the plan, but cannot tolerate reckless idiots!"

"And, while you two wastes are staying here and feeling sorry for yourself, I have used my unique talent to find the suspected lair of the Terra Star Army!"

"They really chose to hide in densely populated cities, even under our feet!"