Mei Man: My Warhammer Simulator

Chapter 52 You are the master in the underground world, I am the king on the hell gun!
The top floor of the Fisk Tower.

Jin Bin, who was wearing a black suit, was constantly busy in the luxurious and elegantly decorated private space.

Beat the eggs and add the butter.

Shake the pan lightly and sprinkle with a few sprigs of rosemary before serving.

Finally, pour into a blue and white porcelain dish.

A plate of fragrant scrambled eggs is done.

Kim, who was expressionless, gently picked up the plate.

He turned and walked out of the spacious kitchen.

Into the empty living room.

In the soft light of a bright chandelier.

A set of chess placed in the center of the living room is engaged in a brutal game of fighting.

Jin Bin carried the plate gracefully and walked to the chessboard.

He looked down at the chessboard.

The knight who picked up a black chess piece casually.

One square to the left captures White's pawn.

Meanwhile, on the huge screen on the wall of the living room.

The red number used to represent Mrs. Gao's side suddenly jumped, and one person was reduced.

It just seems like some kind of fantastic coincidence.

Because Jin didn't care about this little thing at all.

He just stared down at the black and white chessboard, slightly lost in thought.

For a moment, even the scrambled eggs on the blue and white porcelain plate were forgotten.

After a few minutes, the scrambled eggs cool slightly.

It is a good time for entry.

It's a pity that Jin Bin, who came back to his senses, even threw the priceless blue and white porcelain plates into the trash can.

thump—

At this moment, the wooden door of the living room facing the chessboard was forcefully pushed open.

Lester, a blond man with traces of blood on his face, walked in hastily.

He walked quickly to the chessboard, put his hands behind his back and said:

"Boss, Murakami, the 'index finger' ninja head of the Hand, is dead... because all the ninjas in the warring realm have lost their traces, and they ran away!"

The voice just fell.

Jin Bing didn't seem to hear Lester's words.

He took a few steps sideways.

Slowly sat down on a chair facing the chessboard.

The extremely terrifying and burly figure seemed to cover the entire chessboard like a huge mountain peak.

It also made Lester lower his head subconsciously.

Jin, whose eyes were flickering, looked down at Lester's head with an indifferent gaze.

After a moment of silence, Jin Bing's deep voice sounded slowly:

"It doesn't matter, the Hand is originally a garbage hole where a group of cowardly and fearful people gather together to keep warm. They can betray Mrs. Gao and choose to help me, or they can betray me and choose to help others..."

"Understood, boss."

Lester with his hands behind his back smiled slightly and readily agreed.

At the same time, he stepped around the chessboard.

approached Kim and said:

"Boss, Mrs. Gao's subordinates are running out. Do you want to destroy them all at once? Although..."

Just when Leicester were just a few steps away from the gold.

His hands behind his back suddenly waved!

Whoosh whoosh—

In an instant, the playing cards made of metal were like smart darts, making terrifying screams, and slashed towards Jin Bing's neck and head!

ding ding ding-

However, the indifferent Jin didn't seem to even blink his eyelids!
Those metal playing cards that can easily cut through flesh and blood.

It didn't even scratch his skin.

Not a single trace was left!

This is impossible!

The expression on Lester's face changed suddenly.

In the depths of the eyes, a little green light flows quickly.

In the blink of an eye, his finger with the metal ring trembled slightly.

A long and narrow blade as thin as a cicada's wings was pulled out from the cuff suddenly!
It's a pity that Jin Bing, who is as immobile as a mountain, has already made a move.

Sitting on a chair, he suddenly stretched out a huge palm.

Just pinched Lester's blond head with just one click!
Immediately afterwards, Jin Bing raised his other palm slightly.

It fell heavily on Lester's arms and chest like a sandbag!

click-

Accompanied by a crisp sound of bones breaking.

Lester, with a distorted expression, was paralyzed all over his body, and his limbs were also drooping limply!
In an instant, most of his bones were completely shattered!
"Well"

Lester, whose eyes were wide open, wanted to let out a miserable howl.

But Jin Bing's palm firmly blocked his mouth.

Can't make any sound at all!
At this moment, Jin pinned Lester's head.

Through the fingers, I saw the green light spots surging in the depths of the eyes.

"Is it really controlled by brainwashing?"

Before he could finish speaking, Jin Bin, who was expressionless, squeezed tightly with one hand!

puff!
Only Leicester, who can move his neck, remains.

Half of the skull burst suddenly, and even the two eyeballs were squeezed out of the eye sockets by the huge pressure!
Jin, who had no emotional changes, dropped the body casually.

He flicked the blood and brains on his fingertips.

Afterwards, Jin stood up slowly.

Said in a low voice:
"Your remote control toy is out of work... it's better to do it yourself."

In an instant, another door behind the wooden door of the living room.

Rorschach in full armor.

Holding the chainsaw sword that was still bleeding in one hand, he slowly walked out of the shadows.

"It's a pity, a very obedient tool man..."

Rorschach was wearing a gas mask, and said in a muffled and low voice:

"But to be honest, I didn't expect him to succeed..."

At this moment, Jin with an indifferent expression looked down at Rorschach who stopped ten meters away.

He steps around the board.

While unbuttoning the black suit, he casually asked:
"Bloody feud?"

Rorschach, who was wearing a black helmet, shook his head slightly.

He hung his bloody chainsword from the belt of the Iron Legion's matching greatcoat.

The muffled and deep voice came out of the gas mask again:

"It was a bit of a personal grudge at first... Later, it was simply the gangsters of New York standing in my way, and you just happened to be the uncrowned king of the underworld."

"Yes, the reason why I like you..."

The burly Jin and quickly took off his suit.

A metal shirt inlaid with silver thread was revealed.

He began to roll up his cuffs, nodded in agreement and said:
"At least it's much better than the Justice Game of Street Heroes!"

After dozens of seconds.

Gold and completely exposed on a pair of forearms.

The roots of the muscles, as if made of metal, exude a faint luster.

"My body has been tempered by countless sweats and time..."

Between Jin Bing's forearms there seemed to be faintly visible strange patterns.

He stared at Rorschach with cold eyes, and said lightly:
"There are even a lot of black witchcraft and pagan blessings attached to it...I'm afraid your weapon is not strong enough to hurt me anymore."

"So... strange enemy, how do you plan to die?"

"what……"

And heard Jin Bing's dying oath full of confidence.

Rorschach, who was wearing a gas mask, couldn't help but let out a chuckle.

He picked up the hell gun hanging on the side of the battery backpack.

After the gun was aimed at Jin Bing.

Rorschach said in a calm tone:
"This is a battlefield relic from an old friend..."

Before the words fell, Jin Bing seemed to have anticipated the life and death crisis.

The terrifying muscles all over his body suddenly swelled up, and even his burly figure with a height of two meters seemed even bigger!
At the same time, the inhuman force crushed the ground in an instant.

It also made Jin Bing fly towards Rorschach like a shell fired from its chamber!

"...Dedicated to killing 'bugs'!"

Rorschach smiled slightly.

Pulled the trigger of the hell gun.

　Ask for collection, ask for recommendation!
(End of this chapter)