American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

827, Plague War, The Emperor's Will!

The upper cabin of the Tyrant-class cruiser Sea Monster.

Under the scattered light of the deserted passage.

The huge Rorschach is slowly driving the vibranium power armor forward.

He had just activated his special stealth talent, nicknamed the 'Transparent Man', and passed by patrol teams from the Silver Skull and the Man-Eating Shark.

Soon after, Rorschach, who was walking at a slow pace, finally arrived at a medical station.

Except for some Astartes who are undergoing mechanical prosthetic replantation surgery, or who want to apply for a panacea to restore their residual limbs.

Rorschach almost saw the one under Jessica's careful care at a glance.

The black-haired girl carefully ate the protein energy bar.

In fact, if the other party is just a will container selected by the Emperor.

Nowadays, Rorschach, who is becoming more and more dehumanized, doesn't care much. At most, he will only stand in silence for a few seconds for the other party's sacrifice.

But only the black-haired girl in front of her has a pair of purple eyes.

A pair of familiar eyes that Rorschach would never forget.

However, Rorschach, who stood there for a long time, did not drive the vibranium power armor forward.

He glanced at the nameless girl who was talking to Jessica for the last time, and then turned around and left the place without hesitation.

About ten minutes later, inside an ancient ceremonial hall on the flagship of the Water Monster.

Rorschach raised his head slightly and stared at the huge emperor statue in front of him, which was more than ten meters high.

"I have a guess now, and I want to tell it to you. If you are not willing to listen, then don't show me the spirit."

"Her soul, I mean Zhuo Ya's soul, has become the most convenient tool in your hand, right? Or maybe her soul has already been split into countless pieces, and you have stuffed them into more The bodies of multiple people have become a large number of psychic puppets that can be controlled at the same time?"

At this moment, the low words from Rorschach slowly echoed in the empty and silent ceremony hall.

The next second, the huge emperor statue in front of Rorschach seemed to be given a brief life.

Wisps of spiritual flames emerged out of thin air and quickly wrapped around the Emperor's Sword carefully carved by mortal craftsmen!

"You see, when I usually pray to you, you don't respond. But once I have some uncontrollable thoughts or signs, you come in time..."

"Don't worry, old man, I'm not as fragile as you think. I'm not one of those giant babies who can't even rebel. Since I said it in front of you, it's to prevent Chaos from finding flaws in my thoughts in the future. "

At this moment, Rorschach, whose face showed no emotion, stared at the emperor's statue that had just appeared.

He said in a calm tone.

However, perhaps it was the long-suppressed emotions deep in his heart that temporarily broke through the shackles of reason.

Rorschach, whose eyes widened suddenly, suddenly raised a vibranium palm, pointed at the emperor's statue with an angry expression and shouted:

"I understand your predicament very well, and I also understand the difficulties faced by the human empire. Whenever I see with my own eyes the human people who are tortured by those aliens and even chaos to the point of death, I deeply understand that even if I am not a Primarch, It’s impossible to turn a blind eye to this!”

"I have to admit that this may be an essence in my soul, and it is also the reason why you accidentally chose me to become the original body."

"But the most unbearable thing for me is that even if you repeatedly squeeze us, the original body, I have been divided into three parts by you, isn't it enough for you? Why do you bother to treat a human girl who has not even begun her life? Don’t let it go?”

"She believes in you and loves you so much, but she ends up like this? Have you ever thought about the difference between you and the Evil God of Chaos?"

At this moment, Rorschach's roar exploded like thunder throughout the entire ceremony hall.

If anyone could hear what he is saying now.

I'm afraid you will instantly think that Rorschach is now on the verge of starting a rebellion!

However, the wisps of spiritual flames that were still burning slowly on the emperor's statue did not produce any fluctuations.

The Emperor seemed unperturbed by Rorschach's slight rebellion.

"Haha... I just had sex with you. You must have decided that I can't leave behind the friends who gathered around me, as well as the countless genetic descendants and mortal warriors who trust me."

Rorschach took a deep breath and seemed to vent the resentment in his heart.

He sneered at himself, then violently drove the vibranium power armor to leave the emperor's statue.

Buzz buzz——

At this moment, a large number of spiritual flames wrapped around the emperor's statue seemed to brighten instantly.

Wisps of psychic flames quickly streaked through the air and quickly surrounded Rorschach's huge body!

"Huh? Old man, you..."

The next second, Rorschach, who had just stopped the magnetic boots, was shocked.

Immediately afterwards, his soul consciousness seemed to break away from the shackles of the huge body and quickly rose towards the depths of the cold void!

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I don’t know how much time has passed.

Rorschach, who was hazy in consciousness, seemed to feel endless prayer verses blooming repeatedly in his ears.

Throughout the galaxy, the tragic wars taking place every moment and the death experiences of countless mortals continued to flow past his sight.

He seemed to have seen with his own eyes the interior of an unnamed hive that was being attacked by the Death Guard.

The Astartes from the Salamanders were fighting with the Chaos Astartes.

In a remote corner of the Hive City battlefield.

A confused little human girl was brutally killed because she mistook a Death Guard with similar armor paint for a Salamander Angel sent by the Emperor.

Rorschach, who was half conscious, wanted to stop it immediately.

But he found that the great power he could mobilize seemed to be bound by more invisible rules and could not move much!

So, Rorschach could only watch the little human girl turn from a living mortal child into a sad soul that was crying constantly, slowly drifting towards the direction of the Golden Throne along the nothingness tributary of the Sea of ​​Souls.

At the same time, countless tragic situations similar to the little human girl were constantly repeated in front of Rorschach.

The mortal warriors humming the folk songs of their hometown dragged their badly injured bodies and died together with the besieging green-skinned orcs.

The Astartes from the Nameless Chapter, holding fragmentation weapons, were completely devoured by the Tyranids like a tide.

The Rogue Trader, who was driving a huge ship, found that he could not escape the pursuit and interception of the Chaos fleet.

The other side resolutely turned the bow of the ship and led countless mortal crew members to launch a suicidal desperate charge towards the Chaos fleet.

At this moment, Rorschach, who was in a daze, seemed to feel countless strong emotions stirring back and forth in the depths of his soul.

He wanted to fight, he wanted to roar, he wanted to kill, he wanted to cry.

He wanted to do something for the human people who were suffering endless suffering.

But he also found more desperately.

Compared with the sacrifices of countless humans, what he could do was still too little.

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