American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

845. Signs of corruption and evil plots!

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Stark, wearing silver armor, stumbled and fell to the metal floor of the Hero Tower.

The next second, he quickly raised his head with blood-red eyes and shouted to Jarvis in a deep voice:

"Jarvis, seal the entire war fortress, use modular building structures, and drive out all the Astartes stationed there. No one will be left behind!"

"In addition, activate all void shields to prevent legions from teleporting and jumping gangs!"

"Sir, I think you need to calm down. I deeply sympathize with Ms. Pepper's situation, but what you are doing now is leading everything into an irreversible war!"

Jarvis said calmly in a cold mechanical voice.

"Jarvis, I want you to carry out my orders!"

And Stark, who couldn't listen to any advice at all, gritted his teeth and roared.

Then, he quickly propped up his body.

He walked towards the artificial intelligence experimental project that had not yet been launched not far away.

"Jarvis, prepare to launch the 9999th artificial intelligence creation experiment..."

Stark, who wanted to use scientific research to calm his sad mood, spoke.

However, at this moment, he seemed to vaguely hear a fleeting low and evil smile!

"Hehe... Do you hate them so much? I can help you!"

"who--"

Stark reacted quickly and turned around suddenly.

The shock beam in the palm of the hand and the weapons and equipment all over the body also pop up quickly, ready to be activated at any time!

"Jarvis, scan the whole place for life signals. I suspect there is someone else here!"

"Sir, the scanning process has been started... The scanning process has been completed and no life signals have been detected. I think you may need to take a break to relieve the negative emotions of tension and anxiety."

Jarvis just finished speaking.

Stark, whose face became increasingly gloomy, took out a tube of Emperor's blood that was exuding a golden luster from his neck inside the silver armor.

This is a precious gift given by Rorschach to all native high-ups to prevent the corruption of Chaos.

However, at this time, Stark, who had clearly noticed something wrong with the reason deep in his mind, once again felt extreme disgust for Rorschach and the Terra Legion in his heart.

"I feel good now. I don't need charity or help from others, especially Rorschach!"

The next second, the silver necklace woven by Ms. Pepper herself broke.

The Emperor's blood, which was bound in front of the silver necklace, was thrown out by Stark who lost control, and fell directly into the corner of the laboratory!

"Jarvis, continue to launch the artificial intelligence creation experiment... I feel that we can succeed this time! The long-awaited 'Ultron' is about to be born!"

At this moment, Stark, who had a faint blue light in his bloodshot and tired eyes, murmured to himself.

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South Asian subcontinent.

Extremely hot and brutal weather inside.

Countless mortals in ragged clothes are working hard to drag huge boulders with large mechanical tools.

And a large church with a very large scale and extremely magnificent shape has already taken shape on the construction site where people are constantly flowing.

Everyone here is a devout believer in the local state religion.

They were now devoting everything they had to building the first great cathedral of the Emperor on Terra.

And inside the church, part of the construction has been completed in the prayer hall.

Pietro, the Storm Angel, is the pope of the local state religion.

He was wearing a set of mortal power armor specially made for speedsters, with purity marks inlaid with gold threads on his shoulders, and he knelt down to pray to an unfinished emperor statue.

Da da da--

At this moment, there was a sound of heavy and unhurried footsteps.

A familiar figure with long red hair dancing in the wind appeared at the end of the prayer hall wearing a set of dark red battle nun armor on a slender body.

"My dear brother, Pope Pietro of the State Church... I have brought you an extremely important news. Do you want to know?"

Wanda said in a cold voice to her brother in front of her.

However, no matter how she tried to hide it, she couldn't change the joy radiating from her voice!

"Wanda, in terms of combat effectiveness, the mortal believers of our national religion may not be as good as the medical nuns you lead, but in terms of the speed of intelligence flow, I'm afraid Assassin's intelligence agents are not as good as the mortal believers under my command. "

Pope Pietro slowly drove the mortal power armor to get up from the ground.

He raised his head and stared at the unfinished carving of the emperor's statue, and said to his sister Wanda without looking back:

"The abominable Tony Stark and his Inquisition of Vengeance are finally out of power, aren't they?"

"But now, I have a more important question. My dear sister...did you inhumanely murder an innocent mortal woman?"

Pope Pietro had just finished speaking.

Along with the sudden bursts of strong winds in the air and a large amount of dust stirred up by the strong winds.

As a speedster, Pietro appeared in front of his sister Wanda almost in the blink of an eye.

And a vibranium power claw on the top of his palm was pressed against the opponent's white neck!

"Pietro, even if I want to eat Tony Stark alive day and night, I will not kill a mortal who has no grudges against us!"

"This not only violates the teachings of my teacher Doom, but also completely betrays the great oath of the Legion to protect mankind!"

"I would rather defeat Tony Stark openly and honestly, and then stare into his eyes and tell him the truth, rather than become a villain who can only plot and scheme!"

At this moment, with Wanda's low words without any emotional fluctuations.

One by one, special devices shaped like floating guns quickly detached from the back of her nun battle armor.

And under the careful control of a wisp of scarlet energy, it completely floated above the head!

"So, if it is indeed not you who did it, then it must be an external enemy hiding in the dark..."

The wrinkles between his eyebrows seemed to relax a little, and Pope Pietro slowly dropped the vibranium power claw above his palm.

He stared at his sister Wanda's eyes, which were filled with scarlet, and continued:

"But now Stark has been imprisoned in the Hero Tower. Without the order of the Primarch, no one is allowed to approach there. Even if we want to take advantage of the situation, we have no chance at all."

"My brother, why don't we let Stark return to Terra by himself? Since the woman he cares about most is dead, let's destroy another thing he cares about more!"

"That is the Vengeance Inquisition he set up, and his most proud heroic identity! I want him to step into the abyss of no return step by step, so that we brothers and sisters can kill each other openly!"

At this moment, Wanda, with a trace of cold murderous intent in her eyes, slowly said to Pietro.

As the Pope of the State Religion, Pietro just stared at his sister deeply, but did not speak out to stop it.

Obviously, compared with loyalty to the Emperor and even the Primarch, the brothers and sisters now care more about revenge against the murderer of their parents!

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