American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

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Soon after, there was a faint sound of several feet stepping on the gravel.

A mutant with special goggles on his face, and a mutant who looked like a blue-skinned demon, raised his hands in a weak gesture, slowly appeared in Frank and Peter's field of vision from the entrance to the room.

"Your Majesty the Inquisitor, I am the captain of the fourth team of the X-Men Patrol, Cyclops Scott, and this is my team member, Nightcrawler Wagner."

"Our team was tracking a group of heretics who were trying to blow up the mobile hive, but because they accidentally discovered your traces, we decided to come and have a look... We were just attracted by the explosion of the cyclone missile. We are interested in you. There was no malice, but the attack was launched rashly because the situation was not clear.”

The mutant captain named Cyclops Scott said to Inquisitor Frank in a solemn tone.

And after the other party finished speaking.

After quietly sizing up the opponent for a while, Frank slowly put down the storm bolter and jumping shield in his palm.

He took a deep breath and said to the two mutants who were also relaxed in front of him:

"According to the regulations of the legion, the authority of an inquisitor is far beyond that of your X-Men patrol team, so I did not notify you in advance and register my identity."

Frank's explanation.

The Cyclops eye, which shook its head slightly, scanned the surrounding bloody environment covertly.

He asked hesitantly:

"Now that we know we are our own, we feel much more at ease. We are also afraid that outsiders beyond our control will cause trouble for us. After all, you also know that the security environment here is chaotic enough... Your Excellency, please forgive me for taking the liberty. Did you make any unexpected discoveries here?"

"Captain Scott, right? I want to ask you a question first. How much do you know about the resident judge in your area?"

At this moment, Frank, who could not see any change in expression on his face, did not answer the other party's question.

He asked directly to the other party again.

Cyclops Scott was stunned for a moment, then he said thoughtfully:

"As far as I know, your Inquisitor sequence rarely interacts with our X-Men. After all, any of your investigations and actions are responsible to the higher ups. I have only met that Inquisitor a few times, but the other party gave me The impression left was quite profound.”

"Because the other person doesn't look like a normal human just from the position of his exposed head, but more like... a pumpkin head with a flame burning inside?"

"'Jack-o'-Lantern' Mad Jack, serial number 0088, is a super-powerful villain who was recruited by me into the Inquisitor. He is good at fire tricks and illusions. I gave him a shot because he didn't endanger human life. A chance to redeem one’s sins.”

Frank sighed faintly and said:

"But now, I have some suspicion that the other party, who is the resident judge, has colluded with the weapons manufacturing department in a certain mobile nest to steal a large amount of weapons and equipment belonging to the legion and secretly sell them to these heretics."

"Because only the Inquisitor has the authority to do something like this, and no one can detect it."

"Of course, this is just my unilateral suspicion. The specific situation and truth still require us to continue to investigate."

At this moment, Frank's words temporarily silenced Cyclops Scott.

Even if the handling procedures are followed, all the consequences of this matter have nothing to do with the X-Men Patrol.

But the responsibility and commitment of being an X-Men still made him speak:

"Your Majesty the Inquisitor, my X-Men patrol team is willing to help you investigate this matter. After all, after the heretics have obtained a large number of weapons and equipment, it is us who will eventually encounter fatal danger."

"Okay, then thank you X-Men for your help, Captain Scott. You two are now under my command for the time being."

Judge Frank accepted the two people in front of him without any hesitation and joined him and Peter's action team.

And the reason why he told the other party this intelligence information.

Also to get help from the X-Men Patrol.

Before conclusive evidence of the Inquisitor's rebellion was collected.

He, the Inquisitor, had no reason to mobilize more Defense Force guards or Astartes to come here.

Then, Peter, who quickly emerged from behind the mortal power armor, introduced himself to Scott and Wagner.

At the same time, he once again led the two people to carefully examine the surrounding environment.

Soon after, as midnight fell, the light became even darker on the dilapidated streets.

Peter, Scott and others, who had carried the huge weapon box again, focused their attention on Frank, who was communicating with Cortana.

The next moment, Frank ended the communication exchange and expressed to the three people around him.

He has obtained all permissions from above to track down the resident inquisitor, Jack-O-Lantern Mad Jack.

As long as the other party has not left the European continent, then the location of the other party can be found 100%.

As a result, the action team headed by Judge Frank quickly started running and jumping on the city streets.

And as they continued to rush towards the direction of the mobile hives.

Just deep in the thick darkness.

Bursts of explosions and fire from the surrounding cities and even the piercing screams of superpowers also bloomed repeatedly in everyone's ears.

Perhaps he noticed the doubts expressed by the inquisitor apprentice Peter next to him.

Cyclops Scott, who was moving quickly, explained to the short-haired boy without looking back.

Almost every urban area with a mobile nest city has a similar situation during the night.

Even in the eyes of the Legion and even the mutant leaders.

Their series of methods are to allow all citizens to have a better quality of life and a safe environment.

However, many people still choose to join the ranks of heretics or super villains, and carry out increasingly blind resistance movements in the name of chaos and freedom.

And this situation usually lasts until the arrival of Astartes to slaughter, so that it can be stable for a long time.

Not long after, the swiftly moving people came to the bottom of an extremely large mobile nest city.

Wait until Frank successfully passed the inspection procedures of the intelligent control legion responsible for guarding the mobile nest city as an inquisitor.

The next moment, everyone entered the bottom floor of the mobile nest.

They finally found a hidden residence of the resident judge, ‘Pumpkin Head’ Mad Jack.

At this moment, Frank, who was struggling to drive the mortal power armor, kicked open the metal door in front of him with a magnetic boot without any hesitation.

However, as the metal door fell inwards.

What appeared clearly in everyone's sight was a charred skeleton wrapped in a melted and damaged power armor, and a mess of indoor battle marks!

The judge ‘Pumpkin Head’ Mad Jack, who was suspected of rebellion, had been dead for a long time!