048, Lawrence's Hell Gun
[This simulation ended after fifty-six days.
[This simulation has a retainable option. 】
[1. ‘Tyrani’ Zerg battle information (incomplete)]
[2. Imperial Political Commissar Basic Set (One Set)]
[3. Lawrence’s Hell Gun (ordinary format)]
Mark: "Reporting to the political commissar, my name is Lawrence, from 'Pearl Moon'... Political commissar, do you want to eat fish?"
[This simulation time has exceeded 24 hours, and the simulator loss has not been exempted. 】
[Cooling time: fifty-six hours. 】
[Current available cooling time: two hundred and ninety-seven hours]
[Does it consume the cooling time? 】
[The cooling time has not been consumed, and the simulator enters natural cooling (cooling can be waived at any time)]
The simulation has ended temporarily.
However, Rorschach did not choose a reward immediately.
He stared at Lawrence's hell gun among the options.
After completing the simulation and getting the reward, the excitement could not be lifted.
The sacrifice of countless human lives has created the cornerstone of the empire's existence.
But facing Chaos, facing the Tyranids, facing many heretical forces...
Does the Human Empire really have a future in the Warhammer universe?
Maybe it was the influence of alcohol.
Rorschach became unusually sentimental.
In the end, he remained silent and chose Lawrence's hell gun.
Even if this is a Rorschach simulation many times over.
The only ordinary standard weapon obtained.
In the blink of an eye, a Mark II gyro-stabilized hell gun connected to a battery backpack appeared in Rorschach's hand.
He skillfully carried the heavy battery backpack on his back.
Rorschach raised his gun and made several quick aiming movements, and uttered onomatopoeia:
"biu——"
He was still at home and of course he didn't dare to shoot and test.
The Hellgun's laser beam is powerful enough to penetrate an entire apartment.
It also roasted the residents in the shooting path into rows.
Rorschach played with the hell gun back and forth for a while.
The excitement of getting my hands on a physical object for the first time diluted the slight sadness.
It's early morning.
Rorschach, whose biological clock was on time, reluctantly took off the battery backpack and hell gun.
Lying back on the bed.
Early the next morning, while it was still dark.
Rorschach, who had already gotten up, walked towards the basement with the hell gun in his arms.
He wanted to keep this dangerous weapon away from outsiders.
At the same time, Iron Man should also be asked to help track the movements of Madam Gao and Bullseye.
Can the New York gang be wiped out in one fell swoop?
This is the battle to wipe out the insects.
Rorschach cautiously came to the basement.
He opened the iron door of the basement.
At a glance, he saw Iron Man, whom he hadn't seen all day, standing in the middle of the basement.
The expressionless Rorschach raised his eyebrows.
The hell gun in his arms let out low whistles.
The gun is pointed at the iron man in front of him!
Even if he knows that even a plasma pistol that never overheats may not work...
But you must die heroically!
Die in battle!
This is human dignity!
Boom!
However, there was a dull sound of metal collision.
Rorschach was caught off guard by the unexpected change of circumstances.
The tall iron man suddenly fell to his knees.
Not only did it lower its metal back, but it also spread its hands upward.
Iron Man even said in a mechanical voice full of respect:
"Welcome to the arrival of Omi Messiah, your faithful and reliable eternal servant UR-025 is looking forward to your control!"
"Well……"
Rorschach couldn't help but open his eyes wide.
After hesitating for a moment, he asked doubtfully:
"Friend, have you caused any trouble? Have you paralyzed the financial stock market of the entire earth? Or have you dug up the cable network in the city?"
Hear Rorschach's question.
Iron Man did not raise his metal head.
It still remained humble and said:
"I unintentionally felt divine enlightenment. I am just your servant and tool, not a guide..."
"I just emerged from hibernation before and was not fully awake yet. Now I am just back to where I should be."
Divine revelation? servant? tool?
A few words from Iron Man.
But it made Rorschach even more puzzled.
I’m afraid the gods of this universe don’t have time to enlighten Iron Man, right?
Those are all the incarnations of some cosmic rules.
Even far beyond the understanding of intelligent life...
"Friend, didn't we agree before? We are just partners..."
Rorschach took a deep breath.
The muzzle of the hell gun slowly lowered.
"I always treat people..."
"No, no, no -"
Before Rorschach could finish speaking.
Iron Man hurriedly raised his metal head.
The faint blue light in his eyes fluctuated violently.
It actually interrupted Rorschach's words, and the mechanical voice seemed to be flattering:
"I am your tool! Your servant! There is no way to refute this! Please give your order...I can do anything for you!"
"Uh... call me the locations of Bullseye Lester and Triad Madam Gao, and take over their cell phones..."
Rorschach, who was standing there, stared at Iron Man suspiciously and said tentatively.
Before he finished speaking, Iron Man's eyes projected Bullseye, Madam Gao's movement trajectory and the current situation.
Even their cell phones became listening devices, picking up the sounds around them.
In the Internet age of the earth's human beings, Iron Man is defenseless.
At this moment.
Rorschach's eyes turned, and he thought about it.
He said to Iron Man with a serious expression:
"Friend, I have figured it out... I want to be a billionaire!"
"I also want to be the guide of mankind and the controller of the earth!"
However, Iron Man suddenly stopped projecting images.
It said to Rorschach:
"I will help you build a secret base, and even build it better. I will also help you monitor the entire human beings on Terra to prevent you from encountering danger. At the same time, I will also help you learn any useful knowledge..."
"Millions or even tens of millions of funds can be at your disposal... But for more resources and even to control the entire human race for your use, my Lord, you can do it yourself, and I will cheer you up behind you! Pray for you!"
"Huh?"
Rorschach narrowed his eyes, stared at Iron Man and sneered:
"You said yesterday that you could make me a billionaire, why did you change your mind today?"
"Tell me! What happened? What made you change your mind?"
In an instant, the hell gun in his hand lit up again.
The muzzle was pointed at the Iron Man.
However, the Iron Man was still kneeling on the ground.
It actually spread out its metal arms without any concern, revealing its metal body:
"Do you know that the lost wealth is the blood and sweat accumulated by how many humans? How many poor humans want to make changes? You just want to get something for nothing, you just want to become a slave to endless resources!"
The Iron Man's words made Rorschach laugh instantly.
The damn heretic actually gave him a course of ideological education.
Rorschach stared at the Iron Man and said in a deep voice:
"You damn heretic! Don't brainwash me!"
"Didn't you just say that you are my tool? My servant? Why do you always resist my orders?"
"It's okay if I don't become a billionaire... Then go to the arms company to order 100,000 guns for me! The more the better!"
"As long as my Lord gives me a reasonable explanation and convinces me, I will order it for you now... Even if you want aircraft carrier fighters, I can get them!"
The Iron Man's eyes flashed with a faint blue light, and he replied calmly.
This time, it was the aggressive Rorschach who was dumbfounded.
He was still counting on Iron Man to order legal firearms for him.
Otherwise, how many guns could he get through smuggling?
However, Rorschach could not reveal the existence of the simulator to a heretic!
"I... I'll fucking shoot you to death!"
Rorschach gradually became angry.
"Kill? I'd rather let you shoot me to death! Come on! Shoot! Ohm Messiah!"
The rogue Iron Man began to play badly with his metal body.
"My Lord... Humans can only rely on themselves!"
