American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

On the metal throne of the ancient temple.

Rorschach, who was supporting his cheek with a vibranium palm, stared at the huge back of Scarlet Scar Tiberus who was slowly leaving.

He subconsciously let out a fleeting sigh from between his teeth, echoing in the dim air.

Will the Carcharodon Warband, who have listened to a bowl of chicken soup for the soul, be better to mortals?

Maybe, after all, this represents the preferences and inclinations of a gene primarch.

What's more, Rorschach still controls the supply throat of the entire warband.

As long as the Carcharodon Warbands don't want to become poor sharks again.

They have to admit defeat even if they pinch their noses.

But this once again exposed some important things that have been unresolved in the human empire, or that the Emperor didn't have time to complete the arrangements.

For example, how should the Astartes and mortals get along.

After all, there are very few Astartes Warbands that can put mortal lives above glory and their own lives like the Lamenters Warband.

At this moment, Rorschach, with his eyes narrowed, thought of this.

Several familiar names of the warbands flashed through his mind quickly.

Salamanders, Ultramarines, Blood Angels whose bloodthirst and black rage had not yet erupted, and so on.

These are the Astartes warbands that treat mortals well.

Then, he shook his head with short gray hair standing up.

"It's meaningless to think about these things now. Even I, the Primarch, can't easily fight against the ancient system and customs of the entire human empire. Let's focus on myself first."

Rorschach muttered to himself after taking a deep breath.

He straightened his back on the metal throne again.

The slight collision between the vibranium power armor and the metal throne made a crisp sound.

Then, Rorschach opened the page of the simulator without hesitation.

He took out a palm-sized throne coin from it and pinched it between his fingers.

"Come on, let me see if there are any changes when simulating in another universe... May the Emperor bless you!"

Ding——

The next second, accompanied by the throne coin that Rorschach smashed with his thumb, and the extremely crisp sound of the coin turning.

His entire tall body sat in the metal throne without moving, as if his soul had been instantly extracted!

[Simulation starting——]

[Current identity: Captain of the 13th Company of Space Wolves (Death World·Fenris) Lord Cypher (Webway·Gomor)]

[Please choose your identity first]

[If you refuse, you will descend randomly]

[You have refused to choose your identity]

[Simulation starting——]

[You are already in the Warhammer universe, and the time and place of your descent will be randomly selected]

[Time: ? ? ? ]

[Location: Tomb World·Solemnas]

[You have successfully descended to an unknown location where the metal ground is vibrating violently.

[You opened your tightly closed eyes with a slightly confused expression. ]

[You quickly sensed the Vibranium Power Armor you were wearing, and the Blood Scythe in your palm surrounded by green light. ]

[At the same time, within your sight. ]

[A Necromancer with a cold sheen all over his body and green light flashing in his eyes also subconsciously opened his metal-jointed mouth. The crypt technician obviously noticed you who had just appeared out of thin air. ]

["Hmm? Which stasis field did you run out of?" ]

[At this moment, the crypt technician's cold eyes seemed to quickly look at you. ]

[It then lowered its head and flipped through a heavy catalog on the metal hand bone, but still couldn't find anything useful. ]

[The next second, the other party's cold eyes seemed to notice the Blood Scythe that you had been holding tightly in your palm. 】

【"Wait! That sickle is..."】

【However, at this moment, you suddenly drove the Vibranium Power Armor forward and chopped off the metal head of the Crypt Master! 】

【When——】

【When the metal head of the Necromancer quickly flipped over and fell to the ground. 】

【A vast bell with extremely penetrating power and even melodious notes with endless sadness suddenly resounded throughout the unknown space! 】

【"Bell?" You frowned subconsciously. 】

【You then turned your sight and accidentally saw a series of stasis fields that were constantly collapsing and damaged, as well as a large number of terrifying aliens trapped inside the force fields for who knows how many years! 】

【"Hiss... I'm in big trouble! This seems to be the museum world of the figure king Taraxin!"】

【You stared at the nameless aliens in front of you that you had never seen before, and gradually moved their creepy or twisted limbs. ]

[You took a deep breath and subconsciously clenched the blood sickle in your palms. ]

[Boom boom boom——]

[You drove the vibranium power armor without hesitation and rushed towards the alien pile. ]

[You are not the kind of extreme person who must kill all the aliens you see, but this group of aliens who have been imprisoned for who knows how many years have completely lost their basic rationality. ]

[If you want to escape from this place safely, you must fight your way out as soon as possible. ]

[Swish, swish, swish——]

[The rapidly dancing blood sickle cut into the flesh and blood bodies of a large number of aliens like a green halo. ]

[Then, you subconsciously loosened one of your vibranium palms and swung it forward. ]

[The familiar metal ten rings did not arrive as expected, which made you react instantly. ]

["Emperor, oh emperor! At least you have got all the weapons and equipment for me!" You couldn't help but complain loudly. ]

[You can only continue to hold the blood sickle in your palm tightly, and have a more "intimate" and "friendly" contact with these aliens who are gradually regaining their vitality. ]

[Bang——]

[Accompanied by a vibranium iron fist you swung out. ]

[A Thales man with a pair of insect-like transparent wings and a body shape like a squid was blown away by the tyrannical force. ]

[At the same time, you quickly drove the vibranium power armor forward. ]

[Relying on your extremely sharp beast perception, you successfully avoided the sneak attack from behind, a heavy blow from a three-meter-tall, eight-limbed Rak'Gol alien! 】

【The next second, you, who had not yet fully stood up, swept the Blood Scythe again. 】

【The Tyranid Swift Boneworms that had just jumped into the air were chopped into piles of bloody and fleshy pieces scattered all over the ground by the sharp blade! 】

【Just as you drove the Vibranium Power Armor forward again, trying to snatch a way out from countless aliens. 】

【You accidentally saw a Hive Overlord who had just recovered from stasis and several Sloth people who were constantly wriggling all over their bodies turned their attention to you! 】

【At this moment, you exhaled helplessly from your mouth. 】

【You quickly stretched back one of your hands and suddenly took out a hot melt bomb from the bottom of the power backpack! 】

【"After so many years, hot melt bombs are still the most reliable..."】

Thank you for your support!

It was a sudden idea, or it was brewing for a long time.

It completely combined the two originally different story chapters, the wonderful night at the museum and the story of Phoenix.

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