020. My son, the Emperor is protecting you: a plasma pistol that never overheats!

[Your broken eyelids keep trembling, and little flames gradually appear in the depths of a pair of dark holes.

[Then, it burned like an exploding star. 】

[At the same time, a skeletal hand burning with subspace flames tightly grasped a Catachan saber, smashing the Pink Horrors next to you, and gently supported your body that was about to fall. . 】

[Just behind you, Krieg soldiers wearing military coats and Catachan veterans wearing red turbans appear out of thin air. 】

[The flesh and blood on their bodies seemed to have completely turned into burning warp flames, and the endless anger from the Emperor burned the surrounding Chaos Demons. 】

[Carlos's bird-headed head twisted wildly. In panic, the long beak slowly opened, and the terrifying psychic energy from the subspace was about to burst out. 】

[However, bombs heavily engulfed in subspace flames suddenly passed over your head and hit Carlos's other bird-headed head. 】

[‘Destiny Weaver’ Carlos’ huge body kept shaking. Even if he only suffered a slight burn, he had to stop the brewing of the spell. 】

[A Terminator power armor with subspace flames burning all over its body takes heavy steps and approaches behind you. 】

[Without command or slogans, countless mortal soldiers with only skeletons began to charge silently against the Chaos Demons surging in the distance. 】

[Your hazy thoughts gradually become clearer, and the murmurs in your ears seem to have completely disappeared. 】

[Even if you have lost your eyes, you can still clearly perceive everything happening around you in the darkness.

[You tremble all over, your blood boils, and your loyalty to the Emperor becomes even stronger. 】

[A Catachan saber burning with warp flames is thrust into your hand. 】

[You hold it tightly, a smile belonging to all the dead appears on your miserable face. 】

[You quickly prepared for battle, stepped forward with difficulty... and charged forward. 】

[All the soldiers from Krieg follow your steps, raising the bayonets on their laser guns. 】

[The Catachan veterans wearing red turbans waved their sabers and pulled the triggers of their firearms, constantly sweeping away the Chaos Demons that surged around them. 】

[You roared with all your strength. 】

[You raise the Catachan saber towards the surprised Carlos the Fateweaver. 】

[A large amount of dazzling light like stars actually overflowed from your eyes and continued to float behind you, as if you were covered with a pair of huge invisible wings. 】

[You stepped on the bodies of several dead demons in front of you and jumped up. 】

[Chop chop chop——]

[While you were in a trance, a vague whisper seemed to echo in your ears again, and then it disappeared in an instant. 】

[You used all your strength to swing the Catachan saber burning with warp flames. 】

[Perhaps it was the Emperor's blessing that you penetrated Carlos's bird-headed head with great precision, blinding one of its eyes. 】

[‘Destiny Weaver’ Carlos roared in pain, and the flames from the subspace severely burned the rude bird-headed head.

[The extremely terrifying chaotic psychic energy burst out from Carlos instantly, shattering your arms, shoulders and the rest of your body. 】

[You had no time to escape, and your body was torn apart by psychic energy. 】

【you are dead. 】

[This simulation ended after nine hours. 】

[This simulation has a retainable option. 】

[1. The blessing and curse of Tzeentch (please choose carefully)]

Note: Tzeentch is unhappy with your resistance.

But He still generously gave you the blessing of becoming a ‘Demon Prince’.

It's just that you may not be able to withstand the overwhelming power of chaos...

[2. Khorne’s gaze and blessing (please choose carefully)]

Note: Khorne has taken a liking to your refusal of Tzeentch's temptation.

If you accept his blessing, be willing to become the Chosen of Khorne.

He will occasionally pay attention to your movements and give you more strength...

Just want to kill, no loyalty required.

[3. Plasma Pistol that Never Overheats (Seiko Sacred Artifact)]

Note: The Emperor's gaze on you... never leaves.

[The simulation time is less than twenty-four hours, and the simulator loss has been waived. 】

[Current available cooling time: five days and twenty-one hours (one hundred and forty-one hours)]

The simulation ends.

However, Rorschach in the factory couldn't help but open his eyes wide.

He actually landed directly on a chaotic planet occupied by evil gods...

If it weren't for the emperor's blessing.

It would be difficult for him to escape even if he couldn't commit suicide.

It doesn't matter if you waste a simulation opportunity.

However, what if Tzeentch lets Rorschach continue to live half-dead...

Rorschach couldn't help but gasp.

He couldn't imagine how much cooldown time would be needed to make up for the simulator's losses.

And you can’t get reinforcements and equipment.

Even now Rorschach is not considered weak.

But facing the many villains of the local universe, such as "ox demons and snake gods", they are still unable to do what they want.

Rorschach made an important decision in an instant.

Before every simulation in the future, he would pray to the Emperor.

Receive the Emperor's blessing to prevent similar accidents from happening again.

Relieved, Rorschach checked the simulator's rewards.

He couldn't help but criticize Tzeentch for his small-mindedness.

At the same time, he also had a headache about Khorne's favor.

Sure enough, the Warhammer Universe was not a world that he, a mere mortal, could traverse.

Fortunately, Rorschach's simulator is just a simulation.

Instead of real people going in

Otherwise, the desperate Rorschach can only choose to be loyal on the spot and return to the Golden Throne.

Rorschach chose the third reward without hesitation.

A simple-looking plasma pistol appeared in his hand.

The excited Rorschach carefully looked at the sacred object in his hand.

This appears to be a Mark Three Sun Fury model plasma pistol.

The iron-gray gun body exudes the cold luster of metal, which is eye-catching.

The exposed heat sink area was slightly shiny, as if endless energy was brewing inside.

"Never overheat?"

Rorschach did not hesitate, turned around and pulled the trigger continuously towards the fallen corpse in the factory!

Sizzling——

Dazzling electric balls the size of a human head were ejected from the muzzle in the blink of an eye.

Before Rorschach could react.

The few corpses in front of me completely turned into a small amount of ashes!

Even part of the cement floor was melted by the high temperature, emitting an orange-red light.

The power of the Relic Pistol far exceeded Rorschach's imagination.

What's more important.

There is no cooldown time for ordinary plasma pistols after firing continuously!

As long as the battery has enough energy.

The plasma pistol that never overheats is Rorschach's mobile turret!

Rorschach held the plasma pistol, threw his head back and laughed.

This seems to be the case for him in a while.

It was the first time I laughed so happily.

Like a naughty kid who got his beloved toy.