American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

"snort!"

Rorschach, who had a stern expression, couldn't help but let out a cold snort.

He tightened his grip on the roaring chainsword in his palm.

Then he stepped forward without hesitation and had a fierce collision with Crossbones Rumlow!

Ding ding ding!

There was a loud sound accompanied by the impact of metal.

Rorschach allowed the power amplifying device from Crossbone Rumlow to be carried by the whistling wind, and landed heavily on the vibranium breastplate.

Unfortunately, his tall metal body remained motionless like a hill.

winter!

On the contrary, Crossbones Rumlow, whose expression suddenly changed, suddenly took a few steps back because of the powerful counter-shock force brought by the vibranium.

The opponent immediately wanted to change the direction of their attack.

Specifically to attack the part of Rorschach's head that had not put up any defense.

Wow!

At this moment, Rorschach, who looked down at Crossbones Rumlow with cold eyes, suddenly raised a vibranium arm.

The ten metal rings dancing back and forth in mid-air were quickly placed on his raised vibranium arm like a tired bird returning to its nest!

The next second, Luo Xia quickly hit the vibranium iron fist.

One after another, the ten metal rings filled with purple energy hit Crossbones Rumlow's chest like a storm!

Ding ding ding——

At this moment, Crossbones Rumlow, who sprayed a large amount of scarlet blood mist from his mouth, couldn't even do a basic dodge reaction.

He fell heavily to the ground more than ten meters away like a rag doll!

If it weren't for Crossbones Rumlow, he would be wearing a heavy-duty bulletproof vest made of special materials.

Just this blow from Rorschach could completely kill him!

Even so, Crossbones Rumlow, who had completely withstood the violent impact of the ten metal rings, was already seriously injured.

After he landed on the ground, he continued to spit out a large amount of blood and internal organs fragments from his mouth.

Even Crossbones Rumlow's willpower is still very strong.

But as a mortal, he has always been unable to escape the cruel troubles of realistic factors.

Dongdongdong——

The next moment, Rorschach, who was driving the vibranium power armor, stepped forward and put away the roaring chain sword.

With an expressionless face, he walked in front of Crossbones Rumlow.

Rorschach lowered his head and took a few glances at the opponent who was slowly returning to the cocoon.

His tall metal body leaned forward slightly, grabbed Crossbones Rumlow's neck, and slowly lifted him into the air.

"I said I would tear you alive, so I must tear you alive!"

"Cough cough cough... hiss, hiss, it may be a wrong decision to assassinate the support staff of your Terran Astral Legion, but... Hydra, hiss, hiss... cut off one head and grow two!"

Crossbones Rumlow, whose neck was tightly pinched by the vibranium palm, subconsciously showed a twisted smile.

He breathed extremely hard and squeezed out a muffled words from the gap between his blood-covered teeth.

"Oh? I want to see if you can grow another head!"

However, Rorschach, who had only coldness and murderous intent on his face, sneered.

On one side, he raised another vibranium palm.

He grasped the opponent's neck in two directions, one up and one down, and then began to pull outwards with force!

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"ah--"

Almost instantly.

Along with Crossbones Rumlow's broken body that kept twitching and trembling, and the last tragic roar from the depths of his throat.

A bloody severed head and part of the snow-white bones were pulled out of the opponent's body by Luo Xia like a carrot!

"It's unfortunate that you don't have the immortality of someone else's Deadpool..."

At this moment, Luo Xia, with cold eyes, stared at the ferocious head that was obviously dead in the palm of the vibranium, and uttered a taunt.

He dropped the severed head casually.

Then he drove the vibranium power armor and turned towards the armed jeeps that were flowing with thick blood.

Soon after, Rorschach emerged from the vehicle with its mangled metal casing.

Successfully found the broken body of another Hydra leader, Sitwell.

Rorschach turned his eyes to look at the other party's horrific death state, and then looked at the severed head not far away.

He finally determined that the Hydra leaders lurking in S.H.I.E.L.D. had been completely eliminated.

Of course, there are still many Hydra agents who are stubbornly resisting and are undergoing double attacks from the Astartes, Captain America and others.

However, as time goes by, these enemies cannot hold on for long.

Dongdongdong——

Rorschach took one last glance at the deserted battlefield and took back all the ten metal rings without hesitation.

He activated the vibranium power armor and turned towards a passage around the base square.

The outcome of this short battle has now been decided.

From now on, the organization Hydra will no longer exist in the native world...?

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"hiss--"

Accompanied by a heavy breathing rhythm like a dead person dying.

A pale body that had been soaked in viscous liquid for a long time suddenly opened its bloodshot eyes.

Countless viscous liquids wrapped around the opponent's naked body were quickly discharged outward.

Chi chi chi——

After tens of seconds, the viscous liquid is completely drained.

And with the subtle sound of the hatch slowly opening with this high-tech product that looks like a metal coffin.

The bald man with uncontrollable limbs, wearing a breathing device that covered half of his face, fell heavily onto the cold metal floor.

Then, he couldn't help but curl up his pale body and shiver.

"Tsk tsk, Rumlow, I told you a long time ago that the ideas and beliefs of your Hydra are all defective products, spiritual garbage abandoned by the human era... And I also warned you that if you don't have a complete victory, don't provoke the Terra Star Corps. Those killers with powerful technology will not talk to you at all."

"Look, now you have even lost the basic base lurking inside S.H.I.E.L.D. It's a pity that Alexander Pierce died a little early. His identity and position are still of some extra use to me."

At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing an exquisite and straight dark blue suit, sitting in the corner of the room and signing a large number of documents, said without raising his head.

"Ahem... Mr. President, since I have been lurking in Hydra and SHIELD for more than a decade and have passed on countless important intelligence to you, please help me get revenge! I want the guy who killed me to die without a burial place! I want to destroy the Terra Star Army!"

The next moment, Rumlow, who was curled up on the cold floor, seemed to have finally regained his basic sanity.

He weakly raised his pale bald head, stared at the middle-aged man not far away, and roared in a low voice.

"Haha, Rumlow, you have been a multiple spy for so many years, how can you still be so naive?"

"You are no longer of any use to me now. On the contrary, to some extent, why should I offend the powerful Terra Star Corps for a worthless abandoned child like you?"

"Not to mention, now they are mixed up with SHIELD. A Captain America who shouts about freedom and justice every day is enough to give me a headache. I don't want to cause trouble for myself."

The middle-aged man stopped signing the document after hearing Rumlow's words.

He slowly raised his head with neatly trimmed black hair.

He revealed a face with tight skin and sharp edges.

If the special environment in which the other party is at the moment and the conversation without any emotional fluctuations are excluded.

Then the person in front of him even looks more like a Captain America who is transitioning from middle age to old age!

Of course, this refers to the unique temperament exuded by the other party and the first impression he gives to others.

"Also, do you know how much technology and funds are needed to barely complete such a life substitute device that can bring a second chance of survival? Even I can't use this high-tech product, so giving it to you in advance can be regarded as repaying all the friendship between you and me."

"Rumlow, you can go now. I won't see you off. I have to attend a press conference later..."

At this moment, the middle-aged man with a half-smile on his face said to Rumlow on the ground as if he was selling negative assets.

However, Rumlow, who was full of resentment and unwillingness in his heart, took a deep breath.

He threatened the middle-aged man in a low voice without hesitation:

"Aren't you afraid that I will make all the truth about what I know public? If all the people know that their most beloved president is..."

"Rumlow, you brainless Hydra reckless men, why don't you understand what it means to stop when you are ahead?"

At this moment, the middle-aged man, whose gentle eyes instantly turned into cold murderous intent, immediately raised his hand to interrupt Rumlow's unfinished words.

He stared at the man not far away and said almost word by word:

"Since you really don't want to leave, then don't leave forever! General Ross, come and kill him for me! Remember to be cruel!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man's inhumane words just fell.

Boom--

Accompanied by the sudden explosion of door fragments and a loud roar.

A red giant about three meters tall suddenly showed a huge figure!

The next second, the red giant who couldn't help but smile fiercely rushed towards Rumlow, who was full of horror, like a terrifying monster!

"I am willing to serve you! Sir Osborn!"