American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

[Not long after, your tactical team encountered a Dark Eldar raiding team again. ]

[This alien race, who enjoys humiliating any living creature and can barely survive by absorbing the souls of others, is carrying out a cruel capture operation on a human settlement without leaving any grass behind. ]

[Everyone in your tactical team quickly prepared for battle under Asmodai's crazy laughter. ]

[The heavy bombs from the attack motorcycle sidecar instantly exploded with a deafening roar. ]

[A raider anti-gravity sailboat that had no time to dodge was immediately covered by the explosion and flames, and then crashed to the ground. ]

[At the same time, the plasma storm cannon of the Land Revenge also started a rapid burst of shooting mode, launching a merciless continuous bombardment at the jumping Dark Eldar. ]

[You drove the attack motorcycle, like a dark green lightning, and rushed into the human settlement covered with rubble. ]

[The broad power sword you had held in your palm in advance also slashed through the black armor of several dark Eldar warriors, splitting their tall, tough and slender bodies. ]

[At this moment, a dark Eldar pleasure seeker holding a poison crystal pistol and a pained power whip jumped towards you like a bouncing ball. ]

[You suddenly pressed the brakes of the attack motorcycle. While the heavy rubber tires emitted a pungent smell, you also took out the grenade launcher from your waist and fired at the opponent's narrow helmet. ]

[However, a silk grenade thrown from nowhere exploded behind your power backpack, and countless soft snow-white silk threads quickly expanded and entangled the back of the attack motorcycle and your body.

[Although the dark Eldar's silk grenade had no harm or effect on living things, the attack motorcycle you were driving was completely damaged, and even your power armor seemed to have a special state of temporary failure. ]

[You suddenly raised a ceramic steel palm and slapped the side of the power backpack. ]

[Your power armor actually resumed normal operation instantly. ]

[You and the Dark Angel veteran in the sidecar jumped off the attack motorcycle in tacit cooperation. The other party bombarded the surrounding Dark Eldar warriors with a grenade launcher, and you held a broad power sword to fight against the Dark Eldar pleasure-seeker who rushed forward. ]

[Crack——]

[Accompanied by the harsh sound of the decomposition force field stimulating each other. ]

[The broad power sword you just raised quickly blocked the opponent's waving pain whip, but the soft whip tip hit your heavy shoulder armor that was already covered with broken marks. ]

[While the power whip shattered the ceramic steel shell, it almost penetrated into the interior of the power armor and touched your flesh and blood body. ]

[An extreme pain that seemed to penetrate into the bone marrow quickly attacked your shoulder area. ]

[You suddenly opened your eyes wide and couldn't help but let out a roar. 】

【"Roar——"】

【You endured the pain that surged like a tide, raised the bolter in your other hand, pressed it against the black chest armor of the Pleasure Hunter, and pulled the trigger hard.

【Boom boom boom——】

【The opponent's black armor could not withstand the terrifying power of the bolter at close range. The entire chest, including the solid spine, was completely blown into a bloody mud by the bolt. 】

【You also swung the broad power sword and chopped off the narrow helmet of the Pleasure Hunter. 】

【However, just when you were about to join forces with the Dark Angel veteran to continue to clean up the Dark Eldar deep in the streets of the human settlement. 】

【"All Dark Angels, gather to me! This is the highest order of the team!"】

【An order from the communication channel temporarily stopped you from moving forward. 】

【You took a deep breath. ]

[You stared at the human civilians who were being treated horribly through the eyepiece, and clenched the broad power sword in your palm. ]

[While enduring the pain and burning sensation in your shoulder that had not yet subsided, you tried to suppress the anger that kept rising in your heart. ]

[You leaned over to pick up the poison crystal pistol and the power whip of the pain, and put them behind your waist. ]

[You chose to fight and retreat with the Dark Angel veteran beside you, and ran towards the Rand Revenge ship. ]

[After you arrived there successfully, you saw a middle-aged man dressed like the manager of the human settlement, that is, the village chief, sitting on the ground in shock. ]

[At the same time, the other Dark Angels also evacuated the current battlefield and were exchanging some important information with each other. ]

["Sergeant! Why did you order us to retreat? If we don't take the opportunity to kill these pointy ears, how many innocent human civilians will suffer?" You shouted at the veteran sergeant in a stiff tone. 】

【"New recruit! Watch your attitude! We just got important information about the suspected presence of the 'Fallen Angels'. This is the only duty of our Dark Angels! So, this is a very necessary and difficult choice!" The veteran sergeant turned his dark green helmet slightly, staring at your direction and said in a deep voice. 】

【"Hmm? Are you going to ignore these human civilians and the rampant aliens?" You clenched the broad power sword in your palm and shouted loudly. 】

【"Our duty as Astartes is to fight to death for humanity and the Emperor!"】

【“But this is the Dark Angels! New recruit! If you refuse to perform your only duty, you will be marked as a shameful deserter by the Chapter, or even... In short, you will suffer a horrible punishment that is simply unbearable!”】

【The Dark Angel veteran who cooperated with you tacitly stepped forward immediately. 】

【He raised a ceramic steel palm and placed it on your broken shoulder armor, trying to calm your excitement. 】

【However, at this moment, the painful stimulation from the injured shoulder like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and the anger in the center of the chest like magma made you almost lose your remaining sanity. 】

【"Deserter? How could a loyal Astartes be judged as a deserter for this reason?"】

【"What a ridiculous Dark Angel, abominable Lion Jonson!"】

【"If the oldest First Legion is full of such filthy people, then I don't want to stay in this Chapter!"】

【"Sooner or later, I will grab Lion's head and ask him in person why his descendants have fallen to such a pathetic level!"】

【Your crazy words that are almost like heresy made all the Dark Angels present fall into a strange silence, as if they were completely shocked by your audacity. 】

【"Bold! How dare you insult the Primarch of the First Legion! You must be a damn heretic! Tell me! Are you related to the 'Fallen Angels'! Maybe you are a 'Fallen Angel' who infiltrated the Chapter!"】

【A sharp shout from Asmodai instantly broke the solemn atmosphere among the crowd. 】

【The next moment, the power swords with alien blood on the blades were unsheathed, and the only target chosen by the people holding the weapons was you, whose breathing rhythm was getting heavier. 】

【"Repent! Fallen angel! Tomorrow is your death!"】

【The crazy Asmodai shouted to you ecstatically. 】

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