American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

The upper cabin of Macragge's Glory.

The interior of the ancient palace belonging to Prince Regent Guilliman.

Three huge figures stood on the metal floor glowing with cold light.

Each Primarch glanced back and forth at the other with eyes that could not detect emotion.

It had just been fifteen minutes since Guilliman beat Fulgrim.

When the scarred Fulgrim expressed sincere words like repentance or even apology to Guilliman.

The expression on his face gradually changed from anger to indifference. Guilliman did not continue to attack.

Rorschach, who was standing aside waiting for a moment, also took the opportunity to step forward.

On the grounds that fierce internal strife between loyal Primarchs should not occur in front of bloodline heirs, he brought the three of them together to the interior of the ancient palace.

"In other words, the real traitor, Fulgrim, the Ascendant Primarch, is still alive, and you are just a clone cloned by Fabius Bayer?"

At this moment, Guilliman, who had regained his sanity, spoke first.

He asked in a deep voice towards Fulgrim, who was gradually recovering from his miserable injuries.

Rorschach, who squinted his eyes, wanted to tell a series of experiences he had with Fulgrim.

However, Guilliman, who was looking at him with an evil look before he could speak, suppressed all his words.

In order to avoid irritating Guilliman who had just stabilized.

Rorschach took a deep breath and entered a fugue state while looking at his nose and nose.

"Yes, I am indeed just a clone, but I am also a Primarch recognized again by the Emperor. Compared with the real Fulgrim who chose the endless path of depravity, I think I can go on the right path. on the road.”

Fulgrim, with long white hair scattered on the purple and gold power armor, said to Guilliman with a sincere expression.

At this moment, Guilliman closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath, as if he had made some important decision.

He slowly drove the Armor of Destiny forward, came to the front of Fulgrim and said.

"More than a hundred years ago, when I woke up from the stasis field, I felt an unspeakable despair in the face of today's human empire. It was the appearance of Twenty-Two that finally made me understand that I was not alone. Facing this cold and merciless galaxy, I still have my Primarch brothers standing beside me."

"But occasionally, when I can't sleep and rest, I subconsciously rub the throat-sealing scar you left for me with my fingertips, and some fantasies arise in my mind. If I had not lost in the battle of Sesala, Give it to you, will there be some different changes in the current human empire? Will our father be able to recover from his injuries and lead the people of the empire again? "

"I know that there are many powerful forces in the universe and the galaxy that can transcend the shackles of time. Our little brothers can do this, but I also stubbornly believe that everything that has happened cannot be truly changed. The power of time will eventually Smooth away countless waves and bring everything back to the present moment.”

"So, Fulgrim, rather than saying that I chose to forgive your betrayal, it would be better to say that I chose to reconcile with my dream demon..."

"My clone brother, in the name of the Regent, I recognize your identity as the Primarch. I also forgive you for all the crimes you committed. I welcome you to return to the Human Empire as a loyal person!"

At this moment, Guilliman, who said a lot of heartfelt words, slowly opened his thick arms covered with ceramite armor.

Fulgrim, who had complicated emotions between his brows, was silent for a moment.

He still stepped forward and hugged the extremely generous Guilliman.

"Of course, this does not mean that my feud with the other Fulgrim is completely over. Sooner or later, I will hold the heads of all the traitor brothers and ask them if they can betray the Emperor and humanity and choose to become Chaos lackeys. Feeling real remorse!”

At this moment, Guilliman, who had completed the ice-breaking embrace with Fulgrim, said in a deep voice to Fulgrim and Rorschach in front of him.

Rorschach, who thought everything was fine, immediately drove the vibranium power armor.

He said to Guilliman with a smile:

"Brother, your idea can be realized now... Not long ago, my legion paid a heavy price and successfully captured the Primarch of the Iron Warriors, Perturabo!"

"Huh? What did you say? You caught Perturabo?!"

Rorschach finished speaking.

Guilliman, who couldn't help but widen his eyes, was obviously stunned for a moment.

He also didn't expect to see him for only a hundred years.

My little brother is so powerful!

"To be honest, I could say that I had the right time, place, and people, so I could barely accommodate him. If you ask me to do it again now, I'm not sure it will succeed."

Rorschach raised his eyebrows slightly and shook his head towards Guilliman.

Then, he took out a hypercube maze directly from the storage page.

This was what he had temporarily borrowed from Trazin.

The tesseract maze that actually held Perturabo inside.

Rorschach, who glanced back and forth, continued to ask Guilliman:

"This is the tesseract labyrinth from the Necron, and the prison where Perturabo is held."

"Do you want to see the other party in person? I can send you in, but for safety reasons, I think Fulgrim can also go in with you. Even if he really takes action, Petula, who has become a demon, Bo can never beat you two."

Katsa——

At this moment, Guilliman, with his thoughts turning rapidly, suddenly pulled out the copper-colored Emperor's Sword from the waist of the Armor of Destiny.

A wisp of golden flame quickly burned on the edge of the sword, which changed from copper to ice blue due to charging.

"Let's do it, little brother, I couldn't ask for it more... Brother Fulgrim, are you willing to fight with me?"

Guilliman, with a strong desire to fight rising, turned his head and looked at Fulgrim.

And the scattered white hair trembled slightly.

Fulgrim, with a faint smile on his lips, quickly pulled out the sonic sword from the waist of the purple-gold power armor.

He said to Guilliman in front of him with a solemn expression:

"Brother Guilliman, I will fight with you this time!"

At this moment, the sonorous words of the two people kept echoing in Rorschach's ears.

After confirming that both parties were ready for everything,

Rorschach, with a calm expression, quickly raised the vibranium palm holding the hypercube maze.

Under the cover of a large amount of brilliant green light, he directly sent Guilliman and Fulgrim in front of him into the interior of the hypercube maze!

"Tsk tsk, if there is anything that can quickly bring the two primarch brothers closer together, then facing the traitorous brother in the past together is undoubtedly a good way. It's just that Perturabo needs to be wronged. Who made him so tough after ascending to the devil?"

Rorschach, holding the hypercube maze, slowly exhaled.

He muttered to himself.