Mei Man: My Warhammer Simulator

Chapter 533 Paladin Phoenix·Museum Wonderful Night ([-])!
On the metal throne of the ancient temple.

Rorschach, who was propping his cheek with a vibrating gold palm, stared at the huge back of Tiberus Scarlet Scar as he left slowly.

He subconsciously let out a fleeting sigh from between his teeth, which echoed in the dimly lit air.

Will the Sharks, who have had their chicken soup for the soul, do any better than mortals?

Perhaps, after all, it represents the preferences and tendencies of a Primarch.

What's more, Rorschach still controls the supply throat of the entire battle group.

As long as the sharks don't want to be reduced to poor man sharks again.

Even if they pinch their noses, they still have to admit cowardice.

But this also exposed once again some important things that had been pending within the human empire, or that the emperor hadn't had time to complete the arrangements.

For example, how Astartes should get along with mortals.

After all, there are few Chapters Astartes capable of putting mortal lives above glory and their own lives as much as the Lamenters.

At this moment, Rorschach, who squinted his eyes, thought of this.

A few familiar warband names quickly flashed through his mind.

Salamanders, Ultramarines, Blood Angels who have never had a bloodthirst and black rage, and so on.

These are Astartes Chapters who treat mortals well.

Afterwards, he slightly shook his head with short gray hair standing upright.

"It's meaningless to think about it now. Even if I, the Primarch, can't easily fight against the ancient systems and customs of the entire human empire, let's focus on ourselves first."

Taking a deep breath, Rorschach muttered to himself.

He straightened his back on the metal throne again.

There was a crisp sound when the vibration gold power armor collided slightly with the metal throne.

Immediately afterwards, Rorschach opened the emulator's page without hesitation.

He took out a palm-sized throne coin from it, and squeezed it between his fingers.

"Come on, let me see if there is any change in the simulation of another universe... Emperor bless!"

Ding--

In the next second, Rorschach slammed the throne coin flying with his thumb, and the extremely crisp sound of the coin turning.

His entire tall body sat inside the metal throne without moving, as if his soul had been pulled out of him in an instant!

【Simulation starting——】

[Current identity: Space Wolves · Thirteenth Dalian Company Commander (Dead World · Fenris) Cypher Lord (Netway · Comoros)】

【Please select the coming identity first】

[If you refuse, it will come randomly]

[Refused to choose an identity]

【Simulation starting——】

【You are already in the Warhammer Universe, you will randomly choose the time and place of your arrival】

【time:? ? ? 】

[Location: Tomb World Solemnas]

[You have successfully landed in an unknown place where the metal ground is shaking violently. 】

【You opened your closed eyes with a slightly blank expression. 】

【You quickly perceive the vibrating gold power armor on your body, and the blood sickle lingering in green light in your palm. 】

[At the same time, it is within your line of sight. 】

[A space necromancer with a cold luster all over its body and green eyes shining in its eye sockets also subconsciously opened its metal-fitting mouth. The other party, who is a tomb technician, obviously noticed you who just appeared out of thin air. 】

【"Huh? Which stasis force field did you run out of?"】

[At this moment, the icy eyes of the tomb technician seem to take a quick look at you. 】

【It then lowered its head and looked through a heavy catalog on the metal hand bone, but it still didn't find anything useful. 】

[The next second, the opponent's cold gaze seemed to have noticed the blood sickle that you have been holding tightly in your palm. 】

【"Wait! That sickle is..."】

【However, at this time, you, who suddenly drove the Vibrating Power Armor forward, chopped off the metal head of the tomb technician! 】

【when--】

[Wait until the metal head of this space necromancer quickly flips to the ground. 】

[A vast bell with extremely penetrating power, and even the melodious notes vaguely mixed with endless sadness suddenly rang through the entire unknown space! 】

【"The bell?" You frowned subconsciously. 】

【You then turned your gaze, but inadvertently saw stasis force fields that were constantly collapsing and damaging, and a large number of terrifying aliens trapped inside the force fields for an unknown number of years! 】

【"Hiss... I'm in big trouble! This seems to be the museum world of Figure King Tralassin!"】

【Grinning your teeth and staring at the nameless aliens in front of you that you have never seen before, you gradually move your infiltrating or distorted terrifying limbs. 】

【You took a deep breath, and subconsciously clenched the blood sickle in your palms. 】

【dong dong dong-】

【Without hesitation, you drove the vibrating gold power armor and rushed towards the pile of aliens. 】

[You are not the kind of extreme character who must kill the absolute party when you see the alien, but this group of aliens who have been imprisoned for an unknown number of years have completely lost their basic rationality. 】

[If you want to escape from this place safely, you must kill a bloody road as soon as possible. 】

【嗤嗤嗤——】

[The rapidly dancing blood sickle cut into a large number of alien flesh and blood bodies like a round of green light. 】

[Then, you subconsciously let go of a vibration gold palm, and swung it forward forcefully. 】

[The extremely familiar metal ten rings did not arrive as promised, which also made you react instantly. 】

【"Emperor, Emperor! At least you have all the weapons and equipment for me!" You couldn't help complaining loudly. 】

【You can only continue to hold the blood scythe tightly in your palm, and start a more 'intimate' 'friendly' contact with these aliens who are gradually regaining their vitality. 】

【Boom—】

【A Vibrating Iron Fist that you swung vigorously. 】

[A Thalesian with a pair of insect-like transparent wings and a squid-like body was blown away by a tyrannical force. 】

[At the same time, you quickly drove the vibrating gold power armor and rolled forward. 】

【Relying on your extremely keen beast perception, you successfully escaped the sneak attack from behind, a heavy blow from a three-meter-high Rak'Gol alien with eight limbs! 】

[The next second, you who haven't fully got up swept the blood sickle again. 】

[The Tyrann bone worms that just leaped into the air were hacked by the sharp blades and turned into piles of flesh and blood scattered all over the place! 】

[Just when you re-drive the Vibranium Powered Armor to charge forward, trying to snatch a way out from countless aliens. 】

[Out of the corner of your eye, you inadvertently saw a hive overlord who had just recovered from stasis and several Sloths wriggling all over the body turned their attention to you! 】

[At this moment, you let out a breath from your mouth with a helpless expression. 】

【One of your palms quickly stretched back, and suddenly took out a melta bomb from under the power pack! 】

【"After so many years, melta bombs are still the most reliable..."】

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A whim, or brewing for a long time.

It completely combines two originally different story chapters, the story of Wonderful Night at the Museum and Fu Fenghuang.

　
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