American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

Rorschach's secret base.

A lounge completely covered with shiny metal was brightly lit.

A metal bed was thrown in the corner.

The induction cooker was humming.

In the pan above the induction cooker.

The Grox steak that had just been thawed was sizzling under the greasy butter.

At this moment, Rorschach, who was concentrating, squatted beside the bed.

He drank a can of Steger milk and waited patiently for the steak to be cooked.

Perhaps it was a side effect of a strong metabolism.

Ordinary food could no longer meet Rorschach's daily consumption.

So, he gradually tried some harmless.

Warhammer food that would not pollute the environment.

This opened up a new world for Rorschach.

Basically, except for those "cannibal" products that can be used as jokes.

Most of the Warhammer food can be regarded as exotic food.

Not long ago, Rorschach, who had hesitated for a long time, gritted his teeth and tried it.

He fell in love with these Warhammer foods out of control.

Perhaps, there is no waste in the salvage function.

It's just that Rorschach has not found a reasonable way to use it.

Ten minutes later.

Rorschach, who was full of oil, finished his midnight snack.

He stood up contentedly.

He walked slowly back and forth in the lounge to digest his food.

Rorschach opened the simulator while strolling.

After thinking about it.

He still found the long-awaited Sun-type Void Combat Armor.

He extracted it directly.

Boom!

The heavy combat armor appeared in the air, and then fell heavily on the metal floor.

"Hehe..."

Rorschach, smiling, squatted down quickly.

He kept stroking the combat armor.

As if he wanted to feel the hard touch from his fingertips.

Then, Rorschach began to wear the combat armor in front of him without any instruction.

A few minutes later, he picked up the chainsaw sword casually and stepped into the battlefield again.

He rushed out of the lounge with a fierce momentum.

He jumped into the training ground and started to go crazy.

This behavior seemed to be just to consume excess energy.

It continued until it was interrupted by the Iron Man who returned to the base hall with a large amount of building materials.

Not long after, the two-meter-tall Iron Man stood next to the training ground.

Its two metal arms were placed in front of its body and overlapped.

The whole state was like an elegant gentleman butler.

At this time, the blue light in the Iron Man's eyes flickered slightly.

It said to Rorschach who was waving the chainsaw sword:

"Respected Ohm Messiah, good evening."

"Good evening, friend."

Rorschach stopped waving the chainsaw sword.

He raised his hand to take off the closed helmet of the combat armor and tucked it under his armpit.

Rorschach, with sweat on his forehead, walked up to the Iron Man and said with a smile:

"Uh... friend, shouldn't you give yourself a name? It's not polite to call you by your number directly."

In response to Rorschach's inquiry, the Iron Man suddenly bowed slightly.

Even the mechanical voice seemed to reveal a little desire:

"My Lord, the name is just a code name, especially for mechanical life... But if you ask, I think you can call me 'David'."

"David?"

Rorschach was slightly stunned, then nodded in agreement:

"Okay, then from today on you will be called David... By the way, how is the situation you were asked to investigate?"

After confirming the name of Iron Man David.

Rorschach suddenly changed the subject.

Even the previous relaxed atmosphere seemed to become serious.

Iron Man David lowered his head slightly.

As if he was searching for information in the metal skull.

Then, it said concisely:

"Hydra's secret bases are all over the world, with one in Antarctica and one in the Arctic...European countries have the most contact points, and there are also many in America. Moreover, with the death of Kingpin, the news that the New York gang has changed its owner has gradually fermented, which seems to have aroused the vigilance of the Hydra organization, and their traces have almost disappeared from the entire network..."

"However, I have determined the true identities of some people through previous contact information. The closest to us are several members of the federal government, some middle-level military officers and several high-level generals..."

Iron Man's eyes flashed with blue light, and continued:

"The SHIELD you mentioned seems to have another set of internal network communications, so I can't get much information, but I have also found some hidden Hydra members through the names of several people you provided, but most of them are low-level operatives."

"At present, this is all the information about Hydra."

After listening to Iron Man's report, Rorschach narrowed his eyes.

He sneered and said:

"Cut off one head, and two will grow... I want to see how many heads these heretics have for me to chop off!"

Before he finished speaking, Rorschach thought for a while and said:

"Don't alert the enemy yet, wait until we understand the entire organizational structure... We can't deal with Hydra the same way we deal with green-skinned orcs, just beheading the leader may not be useful..."

Then, Rorschach asked Iron Man again:

"What about Roxxon Industries? What's the specific situation?"

"According to my analysis, Roxxon Industries and Hydra don't seem to be accomplices, or they just have some overlap in some of their businesses..."

Blue light flashed in Iron Man's eyes, and his metal head tilted slightly.

"Roxxon Industries seems to only want to gain more benefits from Terra. Their tentacles have penetrated into the entertainment industry, the media and the political world. They are completely different from Hydra's concept of ruling the world. There may be cooperation between them, but the differences in the ultimate goals are too great."

"There are also some gossips... It is said that Dario Agger, the CEO of Roxxon Industries, is not human..."

"Hmm?"

Hearing Iron Man's words.

Rorschach, who had been listening patiently, frowned slightly and whispered softly:

"Alien forces?"

Then, Rorschach suddenly narrowed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

Iron Man saw that Rorschach was thinking, so he stopped talking and waited patiently.

A few minutes later, Rorschach, with narrowed eyes, said to Iron Man:

"Then let's deal with Roxxon Industries first... The heretic forces can be patient, and then take them away in one pot... But for the aliens, I don't want to wait even a minute!"

Iron Man slowly bowed, and his metal head reflected light slightly.

"I understand, my Lord... I will make Roxxon Industries pay a heavy price as soon as possible."

Hearing Iron Man's affirmative answer.

Rorschach nodded with narrowed eyes.

Then, he walked towards the lounge without looking back.

At the same time, Rorschach's voice once again entered the Iron Man's hearing system.

'Every profession has its own specialty...'

"David, the next is your mission scope, don't let me down..."

"I just need to know where to go and who to kill, understand?"

As soon as the voice fell, the blue light in the Iron Man's eyes suddenly became much brighter.

"I obey the decree... Om Messiah!"