pter 48 Lawrence's Hell Gun
[This simulation is over, it took fifty-six days.]
[This simulation has been retained.]
[I. 'Tyran' Zerg Combat Information (Incomplete)]
[II. Imperial Commissar Basic Set (One Set)]
[III. Lawrence's Hell Gun (Ordinary Standard)]
Note: "Report to the Commissar, my name is Lawrence, from 'Pearl Moon'... Commissar, do you want to eat fish?"
[This simulation has exceeded twenty-four hours, and the simulator loss has not been exempted.]
[Cooling time: fifty-six hours.]
[Current available cooling time: two hundred and ninety-seven hours]
[Do you want to consume the cooling time?]
[The cooling time has not been consumed, and the simulator enters natural cooling (cooling can be exempted at any time)]
The simulation has been temporarily ended.
However, Rorschach did not choose the reward immediately.
He stared at the Lawrence's Hell Gun in the options.
After completing the simulation, the excitement of getting the reward could not be raised.
The sacrifice of countless human lives created the cornerstone of the existence of the empire.
But facing Chaos, facing the Tyranids, facing many heretical forces...
Does the human empire in the Warhammer universe really have a future?
Perhaps it was the influence of alcohol.
Rorschach became sentimental as he rarely did.
In the end, he chose Lawrence's Hell Gun in silence. Even though it was the only ordinary standard weapon
Rorschach had obtained after many simulations. 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 the gun and made several quick aiming movements, and uttered onomatopoeia: "biu——" He was still at home, so of course he didn't dare to test the gun. The powerful laser beam of the Hell Gun was enough to penetrate the entire apartment. It also roasted the residents in the shooting path into rows of people. Rorschach played with the Hell Gun back and forth for a while. The excitement of using the real thing for the first time diluted the little sorrow. Time came to the early hours of the morning. Rorschach, whose biological clock was on time, reluctantly unloaded the battery backpack and the Hell Gun. He lay back on the bed. 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 had to put this dangerous weapon away so that no one could touch it. At the same time, he also had to ask Iron Man to help track the movements of Mrs. Gao and Bullseye. Can the New York gang be wiped out in one fell swoop? Get rid of the insects in this battle. Rorschach carefully came to the basement. He opened the iron door of the basement. At a glance, he saw Iron Man, who he hadn't seen for a day, standing in the middle of the basement. Rorschach raised his eyebrows expressionlessly. The Hell Gun in his arms made a series of low hums. The muzzle was pointed at the Iron Man in front of him! Even though he knew that even the plasma pistol that never overheated might not work... but he had to die heroically! Die in battle! This is the dignity of mankind! Boom! However, accompanied by a dull sound of metal collision. The unexpected change in the situation caught Rorschach off guard. The tall Iron Man suddenly knelt on the ground. Not only did he lower his metal back, but he also spread his hands upwards. Iron Man even said in a respectful mechanical voice: "Welcome to the arrival of the Omega Messiah. Your faithful and reliable eternal servant UR-025 is looking forward to your command!" "Uh..." Rorschach couldn't help but widen his eyes. After hesitating for a moment, he asked doubtfully: "Friend, have you caused any trouble? Have you paralyzed the entire financial stock market on Earth? Or have you dug up the cable network in the city?" Hearing Rorschach's question, Iron Man did not raise his metal head. It still said humbly: "I accidentally felt the divine revelation. I am just your servant and tool, not a guide..." "I just woke up from hibernation and have not yet fully awakened. Now I am just back to my rightful position." Divine revelation? Servant? Tool? Iron Man's few words made Rorschach even more confused. I 'm afraid the gods of this universe don't have time to give Iron Man revelation? They are all the embodiment of some cosmic rules. Even far beyond the cognition 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 dropped. "I always treat people well..." "No, no, no--" Before Rorschach could finish his words. Iron Man hurriedly raised his metal head. The faint blue light in his eye sockets fluctuated violently. He actually interrupted Rorschach's words directly, and the mechanical voice seemed to be flattering: "I am your tool! Your servant! There is no way to refute this! Please give me an order... I can do anything for you!" "Uh... Find the location of Bullseye Lester and Madam Gao of the Triad, and take over their mobile phones..." Rorschach, who was standing in place, stared at Iron Man suspiciously and said tentatively. Before he finished speaking, Iron Man's eye sockets projected the movement trajectory of Bullseye and Madam Gao and the current situation. Even their mobile phones became eavesdropping devices, transmitting the surrounding sounds. In the Internet age of earthlings, Iron Man is defenseless.
At this moment.
Rorschach's eyes rolled, 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 the image.
He said to Rorschach:
"I will help you build the secret base, and even build it better. I will also help you monitor the entire human race on Terra to prevent you from encountering danger. At the same time, I will help you learn any useful knowledge..."
"You can use millions or even tens of millions of funds 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. I will cheer you on behind your back! 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 Iron Man.
However, Iron Man still knelt on the ground.
It actually unfolded its metal arms without any concern, revealing its metal body:
"Do you know that the lost wealth is the blood and sweat accumulated by countless 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!"
Iron Man's words made Rorschach laugh instantly.
The damn heretic actually gave him a course of ideological education.
Rorschach stared at Iron Man and said in a deep voice:
"You damn heretic! Stop brainwashing 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!"
Iron Man replied calmly with a faint blue light flashing in his eyes.
This time, it was the aggressive Rorschach who was dumbfounded.
He was still counting on Iron Man to order legal guns for him.
Otherwise, how many guns can be obtained by 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 you shoot me to death! Come on! Shoot! Ohm Messiah!"
The rogue Iron Man relied on his metal body to start playing badly.
"My Lord... Humans can only rely on themselves!"
(End of this chapter)