Mei Man: My Warhammer Simulator

Chapter 835 Signs of Corruption and Poisonous Schemes!
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Stark, wearing the silver armor, stumbled and fell on the metal floor of the Hero Tower.

In the next second, he quickly raised his head with bloodshot eyes, and shouted to Jarvis in a deep voice:
"Jarvis, close the entire war fortress, use the modular building structure, and drive out all the stationed Astartes, leaving no one behind!"

"In addition, activate all the void shields to prevent the legion from teleporting and jumping!"

"Sir, I think you need to calm down. I deeply sympathize with Ms. Pepper's experience, but what you are doing now is leading everything into an irreparable war!"

Jarvis said in a cold mechanical voice.

"Jarvis, I let you carry out my orders!"

And Stark, who didn't listen to any advice at all, gnashed his teeth and roared.

Afterwards, he quickly propped up his body.

Walked towards the artificial intelligence experimental project that has not yet been launched not far away.

"Jarvis, prepare to launch the 99th artificial intelligence creation experiment..."

Stark, who wanted to use scientific research to calm his sad mood, said.

However, at this moment, he seemed to vaguely hear a deep and fleeting smile in his ears!

"Hee hee... Do you hate them that much? I can help you!"

"Who--"

Stark, who reacted quickly, turned sharply.

The shock beam in the palm and the weapons and equipment all over the body also pop up quickly, ready to be activated at any time!
"Jarvis, scan the life signals of the audience, I suspect there are others here!"

"Sir, the scanning procedure has been started... The scanning procedure has been completed and no signs of life have been detected. I think you may need to take a break to relieve the negative emotions of tension and anxiety."

Jarvis's voice just fell.

Stark, whose face became more and more gloomy, took out a tube of Emperor's Blood that was exuding a pale golden luster from the neck inside the silver-white armor.

This is a precious gift that Rorschach gave to all local high-ranking officials in order to prevent chaos from being corrupted.

However, at this time, Stark, who had clearly sensed something wrong with his reason deep in his mind, once again felt extreme disgust for Rorschach and the Terra Legion from his heart.

"I feel good now, I don't need charity and help from others, especially Rorschach!"

In the next second, the silver necklace woven by Ms. Pepper broke with a sound.

And the emperor's blood bound in front of the silver necklace was also thrown out by the out-of-control Stark, and fell directly into the corner of the laboratory!
"Jarvis, continue to launch the artificial intelligence creation experiment... I feel that we will succeed this time! Our long-awaited 'Ultron' is about to be born!"

At this moment, Stark murmured to himself with faint blue light in his bloodshot tired eyes.

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South Asian subcontinent.

Inside the extremely hot brutal weather.

Countless mortals in ragged clothes are trying to drag huge boulders with large mechanical tools.

And a large church with a very large scale and an incomparably magnificent shape has already revealed its embryonic form on the construction site where the crowds are constantly flowing.

All the people here are devout believers belonging to the native state religion.

They are now dedicating everything to the first great cathedral of the Emperor on Terra.

And in the prayer hall where a part of the construction has been completed inside the church.

Pietro, the Archangel of the Storm, who is the pope of the local state religion.

He was wearing a set of mortal power armor specially made for speedsters, with the marks of purity inlaid with gold threads on his shoulders, kneeling and praying to an unfinished emperor statue.

Da da da--

At this moment, there was a burst of unhurried heavy footsteps.

A slender body was wearing a set of dark red combat nun armor, and a familiar figure with long red hair dancing in the wind appeared at the end of the prayer hall.

"My dear brother, Pope Pietro... I have brought you an extremely important news, do you want to know?"

Wanda said in a calm voice to her elder brother in front of her.

However, no matter how she tried to hide it, she couldn't get rid of the joy emanating from her voice!

"Wanda, in terms of combat effectiveness, the mortal believers of our state religion may not be as good as those medical nuns you lead, but in terms of the speed of information flow, I am afraid that Assassin's intelligence agents are not as good as the mortal believers under my command. .”

Pope Pietro slowly drove the mortal power armor up from the ground.

He stared up at the unfinished emperor statue, and said to his sister Wanda without looking back:

"The most detestable Tony Stark and his Vengeful Inquisition have finally lost their power, haven't they?"

"But now, I have a more important question, my dear sister... Did you brutally kill an innocent mortal woman?"

Pope Pietro's voice just fell.

With the sudden burst of strong winds in the air and a large amount of dust stirred up by the strong winds.

As a speedster, Pietro appeared in front of his sister Wanda almost in the blink of an eye.

And a pair of vibrating gold power claws above his palm also forcibly touched the other party's fair neck!

"Pietro, even if I want to eat Tony Stark raw day and night, I won't kill a mortal who has no grievances with us!"

"This not only violates what my teacher Doom taught me, but also completely violates the great oath of the legion to protect mankind!"

"I'd rather defeat Tony Stark openly, and then stare into his eyes and tell him all the truth, than become a villain who can only play tricks!"

At this moment, following Wanda's deep words without any emotional fluctuations.

Special devices shaped like floating cannons quickly detached from the rear of her nun's combat armor.

And under the careful control of strands of scarlet energy, it was completely suspended above the head!
"So, if it's really not you who did it, then it must be a foreign enemy hiding in the dark..."

The wrinkles between the brows seemed to be relaxed a little, Pope Pietro slowly lowered the vibrating gold power claw on the palm of his hand.

He stared at his younger sister Wanda's eyes filled with scarlet, and continued:

"However, Stark is now imprisoned in the Tower of Heroes. No one is allowed to approach there without the order of Lord Primarch. Even if we want to take advantage of the opportunity to fish in troubled waters, we have no chance at all."

"My brother, why don't we let Stark go back to Terra by himself? Since the woman he cares about the most is dead, let's destroy the other thing he cares about more!"

"That is the Tribunal of Vengeance he set up, and his most proud heroic status! I will let him step by step into the abyss of no return, so that our brothers and sisters can kill each other openly!"

At this moment, Wanda, with a trace of cold killing intent in his eyes, said slowly to Pietro.

Pietro, who is the pope of the state religion, just stared deeply at his sister, but did not make any sound to stop her.

Obviously, brothers and sisters today care more about revenge against kinslayers than loyalty to the Emperor or even the Primarch!

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