Mei Man: My Warhammer Simulator

Chapter 801 Mortarion's Conspiracy!
ding ding ding-

Wither grenades fired from a large number of wither launchers were blasted by the buzzing metal ten rings in the air!
Countless plague poisonous fog and fragmented shrapnel, which are extremely terrifying to ordinary Astartes, sprinkled the entire interior of the bridge like a violent storm.

However, as the Primarch, Rorschach inherited the detoxification organs from Mortarion and the impenetrable vibrating gold power armor, which made him fearless of the deadly terrifying toxin.

At this moment, a large number of pitch-black shadows have been wrapped around his huge body.

The whole person is like a shadowy ghost that is elusive, jumping back and forth around the potbellied withering overlord terminators and attacking them!
Chi Chi Chi!
And every time the blood sickle surrounded by green light slammed down from the midair.

Any Wither Overlord Terminator who tries to fight back with a flail of corruption or a power sickle will be cut in half like a hot knife through corrupt butter!
Faced with this level of terrifying injuries, even these Nurgle believers with extremely strong vitality could not bear it.

Perhaps if Nurgle continues to bless them, they can be resurrected in situ, but the Chaos Gods never do business that loses money.

ka ka ka-

At this moment, Rorschach, whose huge body was wrapped in a dark shadow, suddenly appeared, repeatedly waving the blood sickle in his palm.

He forcibly cut off the thick arms, legs and feet of the last wither overlord Terminator who was still standing.

Then he stomped heavily on the opponent's corrupt breastplate with a heavy magnetic boot, and asked in a low voice:
"Tell me, why did the Sixth Plague Company of your Death Guard appear on the edge of the Limit Star Field? Don't tell me that you are lost in the subspace!"

"Hehehe... The Pale King will definitely cheer for the arrival of his Primarch brothers, and the great Vanguard Lord will definitely avenge us! You are nothing more than a running dog of the corpse emperor. The majestic power of the gods!"

This withered overlord Terminator with missing limbs slightly lifted the green helmet with the incomplete eyepiece.

The other party sarcastically said to Rorschach with a wet rale sound like drowning.

"You traitors have been depraved for a long time, and you can't even speak basic human words?"

At this moment, Rorschach, who shook his skull helmet slightly, suddenly took out several tubes of light golden Emperor's Blood from the storage space of the Vibrating Power Armor.

He opened one of the tubes casually, and poured the emperor's blood, which was gradually burning after sensing the psychic power of chaos, on a vibrating iron fist.

"Originally, if you had spoken nicely, I could have given you a good time... Now, it's hard for you to die even if you want to!"

Rorschach's voice just fell.

He moved very slowly and thrust the vibrating iron fist burning with psychic flames into the huge and damaged abdomen of the Wither Overlord Terminator.

Countless rotten and smelly green intestines melted quickly like boiling thick soup, exuding a rotten stench intertwined with yellow and green.

"what--"

In an instant, the wither overlord Terminator, who was originally tough, let out an uncontrollable roar of pain.

The opponent's mutilated torso without limbs bounced repeatedly on the cold floor, but he still couldn't stop Rorschach from any movement!

What makes the Wither Overlord Terminator even more unbelievable is that.

Just when more psychic flames were about to destroy its vital organs and tissues, completely ending its life.

Luo Xia, who was silent, pulled out his blazing Zhenjin Iron Fist, and allowed the opponent's strong vitality to start healing himself!
"Damn Primarch! Kill me! Why don't you kill me!"

A few minutes later, Luo Xia saw that the injury in the other party's body had almost recovered.

He just wanted to lean over and continue to perform the horrible punishment just now.

The Withered Overlord Terminator lying on the ground roared in Rorschach's direction like a mad dog.

"Tell me the plan and purpose of your death guards, and I promise to give you a good time, otherwise, even if Nurgle comes in person, you will continue to suffer from this kind of pain that goes deep into your soul!"

Rorschach, who was wearing a skull helmet, said to the other party in a low tone.

And Luo Xia's voice just fell.

The Chaos traitor, who was obviously more fragile in spirit and will, immediately said:
"We Ferrymen, the Sixth Plague Company, are setting up demonic death knells everywhere in the countless worlds inside Ultramar under the orders of Lord Mortarion. At the same time, it wakes up a large number of dead bodies buried in the world, giving the people of each imperial world a great mental blow and psychological pressure, thus triggering more rebellions and deaths!"

"Devil's death knell? Is that some kind of subspace artifact or a creation of chaos?"

Luo Xia, who lowered his golden iron fist slightly, continued to ask the other party.

And it seemed that Rorschach, who was fearful and merciless, once again applied psionic burning to himself that involved the depths of his soul.

The Wither Overlord Terminator quickly revealed everything it knew to Rorschach.

"Yes or no, to be precise, the Devil's Death Knell is actually a by-product of Lord Mortarion's research on the ancient Chaos Artifact named 'Hand of Darkness', and this Chaos Artifact was also a gift from the famous Warmaster Abaddon. A precious gift to Lord Mortarion..."

"Ah, why is it Abaddon again? He's been involved everywhere... I should have worked hard and killed him right back then!"

Rorschach murmured to himself with a faint sigh coming from inside the skull helmet.

And the Terminator of the withered overlord lying on the floor also closed his mouth very wisely, pretending not to hear the Primarch's words.

"Speaking of which, what we are encountering now is only the small fleet you are in. Where is the main fleet of your Sixth Plague Company?"

Rorschach, whose thoughts were spinning rapidly, suddenly asked the Withered Overlord Terminator below.

"Master Primarch, I'm just a Terminator veteran of the Death Guard. I really don't know these complicated things, and the only digital chaos wizard who knows the destination of the route has just been completely torn apart by you..."

At this moment, the Wither Overlord Terminator explained to Rorschach above in a helpless tone.

"That's right, then you're useless..."

Rorschach, who heard the other party's words, shook the skull helmet slightly.

In the next second, he suddenly opened the five fingers of the Zhenjin Iron Fist that was still burning.

He squeezed the entire head of the Wither Overlord Terminator, and lifted it up in the air!

"Ah You--"

The Wither Overlord Terminator, who was shaking all over, suddenly let out an extremely sharp scream.

Countless intensely burning psychic flames quickly penetrated into the depths of the skull and seven orifices.

Giving it a terrible burn that far exceeds all painful experience in the past!
"I said, I want to give you a happy death, but I didn't say who is happy..."

Rorschach stared at the Chaos Traitor who was burning ragingly in his palm, and said in a low voice.

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(End of this chapter)