American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

[Simulation starting——]

[Current identities: Captain of the Thirteenth Company of Space Wolves (in the warp battle), Lord Cypher (Eye of Terror·Unknown Area·Infiltrating)]

[Please choose your identity first]

[If you refuse, you will descend randomly]

[Identity selection has been refused]

[Simulation starting——]

[You have descended into the Warhammer universe]

[Time: ? ? ? ]

[Location: Solar System·Heavy Assault Carrier Daedalus]

[You have successfully descended into a completely dark unknown world, with only a beam of light from an unknown source hitting your head.

[You frowned and looked around, but accidentally saw one after another blurred and hazy broken souls slowly emerging around you. ]

[After these blurred and hazy broken souls looked at each other, they remained silent and knelt on one knee in your direction. ]

[Buzz buzz buzz——]

[Accompanied by a strange sound like a mechanical hum. ]

[You opened your eyes again. ]

[You found yourself in a dark room filled with various unknown cables and some thinker arrays. ]

[You lowered your head slightly, and you saw that you were sitting on an old brass throne, with countless cables connected to the deep gaps in your armor. ]

[You also noticed that you were wearing a set of brown-red ancient Terminator power armor. ]

[A long-handled melee weapon shaped like a royal spear and an extremely heavy metal shield were neatly placed on a metal display stand not far away. ]

["Black Spear and Minotaur Shield..." A weak data stream instantly flowed through your mind, making you subconsciously say the name of the weapon. ]

[You quickly noticed something abnormal. ]

[Your neural reaction speed and information processing method are more inclined to hate intelligence rather than pure human. 】

【"My name is Asterion Moloch, Chapter Master of the Minotaur Chapter. I am stationed on the Heavy Assault Carrier Might of Daedalus, which is both the Chapter's flagship and the Chapter's fortress monastery..."】

【"I just met with the resurrected Primarch Guilliman on Mars of the Adeptus Mechanicus. After the Chapter pledged its loyalty to him, it received some reinforcements from the Primaris Astartes."】

【As your thoughts began to turn again, more data streams quickly flowed through your mind. 】

【At this moment, the array of contemplators surrounding you faintly let out a low whistle. 】

【You turned your eyes sharply, without any emotion, and you noticed the heavy footsteps coming from outside the room.

【"From the interval between the magnetic boots landing and the rhythm of the other party's breathing, it can be judged that the person coming is Ivanus Enkomi, the Chaplain Hermit..." You have begun to get used to more data streams impacting your mind and gradually adapted to this strange thinking mode. 】

【Boom! ]

[The heavy hatch of the dim room was pushed open by the newcomer, and a tall figure wearing brown-red power armor and a priest's robe appeared in front of you. ]

["Lord Moloch, we are about to arrive at Holy Terra, but the Imperial Fists' Phalanx prohibits our fleet from approaching the Lion's Gate Airport. We can only temporarily dock at the Moon Airport and take the Thunderhawk transporter to land on the ground of Terra.\