Mei Man: My Warhammer Simulator

Chapter 225 Power Fist - Belial's Fist! (3K)

Located in the lounge on the first floor of the basement.

Rorschach, who had just washed his body, sat cross-legged on the metal bed.

His short gray hair was stained with countless drops of water that hadn't been wiped clean.

Occasionally, it slides slowly along the neatly trimmed sideburns and falls on the muscular and bulging thighs.

At this moment, he was planning to take a rest while wearing a white bath towel.

Although today's Rorschach can already use the function of the ganglion to maintain it for a long time without rest.

But in his spare time, he still likes to arrange daily activities and tasks according to a fixed schedule.

After more than ten minutes, wait until the water droplets all over the body have evaporated.

Holding a book of cosmic knowledge written by a rogue trader in his hand.

Rorschach, with a relaxed expression, slowly lay down on the metal bed.

However, it didn't take long, as if he just remembered something, he casually threw the thick book he had read a page by the pillow.

Then, without hesitation, he opened the emulator.

Rorschach, who narrowed his eyes slightly, flicked his fingertips lightly.

Entered the salvage page of the emulator.

At this moment, all the salvage missions he selected before have been completed and are waiting for harvest and review.

Rorschach first checked the items obtained from ten normal salvages.

After discovering that they were all food supplies that had expired for a long time.

He turned his eyes and glanced at the designated salvage harvest.

[Designated salvage countdown: zero]

[Designated Salvage: Power Fist]

[Salvage Harvest: Power Fist - Belial's Fist (Relic)]

Note: "This is a Seiko Power Fist from the Blood Ravens. This kind of weapon is extremely destructive but slow to attack. It is usually installed on the Tactical Dreadnought Armor."

Note: "It is said that this is a precision weapon crafted by the Blood Ravens to commemorate Belial, the great mentor of the Dark Angel Deathwing... The Blood Ravens hope that all combat brothers who are worthy of the Terminator Power Armor They all use the [-]st Company of the Dark Angels as a model for Terminator squads."

Note: "This power gauntlet was finally lost on the eve of an expedition. It seems to have experienced countless magnificent cosmic scenes that even monks Astartes have rarely seen. It has even reached distant galaxies..."

Mark "'The above information is provided by the ancient machine soul of this glove, it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false...'"

Note: "'Power fists, no secrets!' Said the ancient machine spirit."

A sequence of callout text.

Rorschach, who was lying on the metal bed, couldn't help blinking his eyes a few times.

He re-read the callout for the Power Fist a few times.

After not seeing any warning signs of Chaos taint.

Rorschach decided to extract this Seiko power glove called Fist of Belial.

buzzing-

A few seconds later, a huge power glove with a dark green metallic luster constantly reflected on its surface slowly emerged above the bulging chest.

The huge weight from the power fist had to make Rorschach sit up from the metal bed.

He gently held the cold power glove in his two palms, and carefully sized it up.

"Tsk... Didn't you say that there is a machine soul in this power glove? I haven't seen a real machine soul yet... Uh, hello?"

With puzzled eyes, Rorschach listened for a while.

After finding no response.

He couldn't help tossing the power glove in his palm.

Rorschach first tapped the dark green metal casing a few times.

Then he moved a few metal fingers that were as thick as ordinary people's wrists.

However, no signs of the existence of the so-called machine soul have been noticed.

"Oh... Maybe the so-called machine soul is some kind of weak artificial intelligence, and it needs to be connected to the Terminator armor to be powered on before it can be truly activated?"

"Forget it, let's send it to Reditus, it knows best if it has a machine soul as a technical priest."

Rorschach, who hadn't researched anything, slowly frowned.

He got up and went out, summoning a passing autonomous servo-droid.

Order the opponent to send this dark green power fist to the servo skull in the foundry.

Wait until the autonomous servo droid turns and walks away with its power fist.

Rorschach, who closed the door of the lounge casually, returned to the metal bed, trying to enter sleep time.

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Rorschach, who had regained his energy, shook his tall body.

The whole person walked out of the lounge in high spirits.

He carried the cosmic record book that he had only read a few pages under his arm and entered the brightly lit base hall.

At a glance, Rorschach saw the iron man David who was directing non-staff personnel to sort out various businesses through the Internet.

Integrating a large number of industries, Imperial Heavy Industries, which has just entered the world, needs additional guidance.

Rorschach stepped forward and sat beside the metal round table.

After he checked the business information displayed by Iron Man David.

After pondering for a moment, he suddenly announced a message to Iron Man David.

Rorschach decides to hold a round table barbecue that hasn't happened in a long time.

One is to celebrate the successful completion of the first combat mission by the gang dogs.

Also by the way, deepen the relationship between each other.

The second is to make up for Old John's welcome ceremony.

After all, the other party has been here from Asgard for so long.

Just became friends with Bucky at the opposite door.

I haven't even met the rest of the team a few times, and it's always not a good fit.

As for Rorschach's proposal.

Iron Man David, sitting opposite the round metal table, readily accepted.

It shook its metal head, temporarily ending the information contact with the non-staff personnel.

Afterwards, Iron Man David began to direct the automatic servo robots to carry the food and drinks in the material storage room.

Luo Xia, who was gradually getting interested, also called his aunt.

Pre-order all food in restaurants.

It can be regarded as a small preparation for the banquet.

After about an hour.

Teams of the gang dog team walked out of the second basement floor in unison, under the leadership of Bucky and Old John.

At the same time, Reditus, the servo skull that received the news, also quickly drove the anti-gravity engine to leave the autonomously running foundry and enter the base hall.

Even Mr. Connors, who never cared about anything outside the laboratory, was persuaded by Rorschach himself to join the banquet.

At this moment, the underground base, which had always been deserted, became lively again.

Autonomous servo-robots weaving through the crowd act as everything from waiters to furniture.

They are like tireless tool men, distributing wine and food to the people present.

At this time, everyone who saw them had basically gathered.

Holding a transparent wine glass in his hand, Rorschach slowly straightened his back.

He stood next to a round metal table with a lot of food on it.

Tap the smooth tabletop a few times with a sharp fingertip.

ding ding ding-

The extremely crisp sound of metal collisions immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The noisy base hall instantly fell silent.

Countless eyes turned subconsciously, and they were firmly focused on Luo Xia who was smiling at the corner of his mouth.

Rorschach took a deep breath and blinked his eyes.

He slowly raised the transparent wine glass held in his palm.

After organizing the language a little, he said loudly to the quiet crowd:
"There is a good tradition in our team that has lasted for a short time but must be passed on. That is the welcome ceremony called the round table barbecue meeting. It is usually held every time a newcomer joins. The purpose is also very simple. Let’s take a look at the trust and relationship between everyone, and also to relax everyone’s always tense minds.”

"To be honest, our team has grown stronger and stronger. There are hundreds of people present alone. If we add many non-staff personnel who serve us indirectly, the number will be even greater."

"This is one of the results of everyone's hard work, and I hope everyone can maintain it."

"Of course, entertainment time doesn't need to talk too much about work issues."

"Let us first welcome Old John, the berserker from Asgard, an ancient extraterrestrial civilization... Well, I really don't know what Old John's full name is."

Rorschach's distressed words with a slight sense of humor immediately aroused deep laughter from everyone.

Joyful voices slowly echoed throughout the base hall, lingering for a long time.

And with the turn of everyone's eyes.

Standing in the corner of the base hall all the time.

The one-eyed old man in a black training suit couldn't help grinning.

The muscular old John first let out a hearty laugh.

Then he shouted loudly in Rorschach's direction:
"Haha, boy Rorschach, thank you for your flattery! I like my current life very much, it makes me feel like I have returned to the relaxed days when I first joined the Asgard Legion!"

"Of course, you joking boys also need to redouble their training! I am very much looking forward to a real human berserker being born in your team!"

"That's all I have to say, an old man! The rest of the blessings are in the wine! I'm done!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Old John suddenly raised his one arm.

He held the transparent wine glass in his palm and drank it without hesitation.

"To old John! Cheers!"

The next moment, everyone present raised their glasses in the direction of Old John one after another, and drank it heartily.

A few minutes later, an autonomous servo robot shuttled back and forth among the crowd to refill the drinks for everyone.

Rorschach, who had a brighter smile on his face, also said loudly to the people whose atmosphere was getting warmer:
"The next step is to celebrate all the gang dog members completing their first combat mission. Your performance can be said to be very good... So far, I won't say too much praise. In short, everyone can drink as much as you want today. Eat and drink!"

"For humanity, and for the Emperor..."

"Everyone, eat and drink well!"

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(End of this chapter)