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Marvel: Warhammer Simulator

............................................................................................................................................................... If you want? You get to read the next chapters before anyone else! Just go to pateron get chapters in advance: patreon.com/THE_INDRA_ ............................................................................................................................................................... Zaire finds himself thrust into the chaotic universe of American comics, where living a peaceful life seems impossible. Earth is engulfed in endless battles and crises, and even if Zaire manages to avoid them, the looming threat of Thanos collecting the Infinity Stones persists. Unwilling to gamble with his fate, Zaire's luck changes when he acquires a life simulator from Warhammer 40K. Now, with bolt guns, dreadnoughts, and Thunderhawk gunships at his disposal, he's ready to take on the universe. Armed with poison blade tanks and even the potential to wield Emperor-class Titans, Zaire's bravery knows no bounds. Empowered by the psychic strength of the Emperor and divine blessings, Zaire faces every danger with a confident smile, declaring, "The Astartes have agreed to let you run 100 meters first!" .............................................................................................................................................. Original Author:慈父纳垢 Original Title: 美漫:我的战锤模拟器

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088, Space Wolf: There is no wolf on Fenris (2)

[You ravenously devour a leg of a Fenrisian elk.]

[Scalding fat drips down your fingers, falling into the snow and solidifying into hardened chunks.]

[It isn't until most of the roasted meat has slid into your stomach that you begin to slow down.]

[You leisurely suck on the delicious meat juices flowing from the leg.]

[Wolf Priest Ulrik watches your way of eating with great interest.]

[The fingers of his knees, wrapped in black power armor, continuously tap out a rhythmic sound.]

["Mortal boy... would you be interested in coming with me?" Ulrik suddenly says to you, who is still eating.]

[His deep, powerful voice, like the beating of a war drum, constantly drums in your ears.]

["Where to? Who do we kill?" you ask, still gnawing at the warm elk leg without raising your head.]

[Your response seems to make Ulrik pause for a moment.]

[Then a hearty laughter erupts from behind the finely crafted wolf skull, echoing through the empty forest and startling the falling snowflakes.]

["Killing a Fenrisian whelp on your own proves your combat ability..." Ulrik slowly stops laughing, his deep voice growing more serious.]

["But that's not enough! Far from it!" Ulrik's massive armored hand rises slightly, extending his palm towards you.]

["Outsider, follow me and take part in a brutal trial! If you survive, you will become a great son of Russ, fighting for the Great Wolf Lord, and the Emperor!"]

[Ulrik's impassioned voice emanates from behind the wolf skull, crashing against the roaring flames of the campfire.]

[You stop eating and put down the remaining leg of elk.]

[You take a deep breath and straighten your back.]

["I've always fought for the Emperor… As for your invitation, I accept!" you calmly say, staring at the wolf skull of Wolf Priest Ulrik.]

["Mortal boy, I look forward to seeing what you can do..." Ulrik lets out another hearty laugh, his deep, powerful laughter echoing around you like waves.]

[You look at him with a helpless expression.]

[Unable to resist, you cover your ears with your grease-covered hands.]

[In the first week, dressed in a simple bear hide suit, you undergo basic training under Ulrik.]

[Ulrik requires you to forget your past mortal combat skills and relearn everything.]

[You absorb skills such as plant identification, tracking prey, and setting traps.]

[For the first time, you successfully catch a Fenrisian elk through your hunting skills.]

[Wolf Priest Ulrik generously praises your outstanding performance.]

[You choose to share the kill with Ulrik.]

[You also see Ulrik's true appearance hidden behind the wolf skull for the first time.]

[He is a battle-hardened Astartes chaplain, an elderly man uncommon in other legions.]

[Wolf Priest Ulrik has deep, wise eyes.]

[His beard, which extends deep into his power armor, is as white as the snow on Fenris.]

[You cautiously ask about his years of service.]

[Wolf Priest Ulrik smiles slightly, remaining silent.]

[In the second week, Ulrik leads you to a howling, wind-swept white wasteland.]

[Herds of Fenrisian mammoths slowly wander the wasteland, searching for plants buried beneath the snow.]

[Wolf Priest Ulrik instructs you to use your increasingly proficient hunting skills to catch a nimble snow deer from the wasteland.]

[From Ulrik, you receive a simple dagger crafted from sea monster teeth.]

[This is the only piece of equipment you own besides the simple bear hide suit.]

[You venture alone into the white wasteland.]

[You carefully follow the tracks of a herd of Fenrisian mammoths.]

[According to Ulrik's teachings, Fenrisian mammoth herds generally don't have the terrifying Fenrisian wolf packs nearby.]

[You sometimes hide in the snow overturned by the mammoths, looking for plant roots to satiate your hunger.]

[You inadvertently discover the tracks of a group of snow deer.]

[You leave the mammoth herd's grazing area.]

[You occasionally dig through the snow to find food.]

[You unexpectedly encounter an angry badger in hibernation.]

[This Fenrisian beast, always appearing enraged, is half the size of an adult human.]

[However, the badger's desire to attack and its stubborn nature are far more difficult to deal with than the Fenrisian wolves.]

[You must take the initiative and attack.]

[Using your sharp tooth dagger, you kill the angry badger.]

[You only manage to obtain some of its flesh.]

[You hear the howls of wolves carried by the howling cold winds and must abandon your prey.]

[To avoid the wolf pack's pursuit, you temporarily lose your bearings.]

[Several days later, you once again find the tracks of snow deer.]

[You carefully follow them.]

[You find a large herd of snow deer in a hilly area.]

[Desperately hungry, you decide to use a trap.]

[You successfully catch a snow deer fawn.]

[However, the fleeing snow deer have disturbed a terrifying icefield demon.]

[You gaze at the towering five-meter-tall beast, larger than a Leeman Russ tank, and can't help but gasp.]

[You quickly grab the snow deer fawn from the trap and flee in panic.]

[Soon after, a tall figure in black power armor with a wolf skull helmet appears in front of you.]

[It is the Wolf Priest Ulrik, who has been following you.]

[He looks at you, nearly exhausted, and lets out another hearty laugh.]

[In the third week, you continue to follow Ulrik across the white wasteland.]

[You are tracking the icefield demon that had terrified you with just its appearance.]

[You ignore Ulrik's teasing and continue to keep pace with him.]

[Your endurance and ability to withstand the cold have far exceeded what they once were.]

["Mortal boy, maybe you think that if I give you a grenade launcher, you'll be able to deal with that icefield demon…" Ulrik's deep, powerful voice cuts through the howling cold wind, reaching your ears.]

["But I'll tell you this: even a Blood Claw rookie who has completed all their training would struggle to deal with such a creature." Ulrik, striding forward, suddenly stops moving, his towering figure in power armor standing still.]

[He raises the power staff in his hand, and a brilliant blue energy field is immediately projected out.]

["Now... let me show you the way of the Space Wolves in battle!"]

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