Accompanied by the sound of heavy footsteps approaching from far away.
Rorschach drove the blue power armor out of the foundry.
The plan proposed by Raditus is a tactical nuclear weapon with a yield of 100,000 tons.
Or a large-scale firestorm weapon made of phosphide mixed with promethium.
Of course, both take time to create.
Therefore, Rorschach was left with room for choice and reflection.
At this time, Rorschach, with a solemn expression, walked towards the lounge.
He waved away the automatic servo robot that was about to move forward to dismantle the armor.
Wearing a power armor with a metal shell covered in dust and blood, he returned to the lounge.
Rorschach stood under the shower.
He briefly rinsed the stains on the metal casing.
He turned around and walked to the side of the metal bed and slowly sat on the floor.
Rorschach closed his eyes slightly.
He didn't feel any fatigue, he just wanted to meditate calmly.
In fact, it was Rorschach who came up with the idea of regional extermination orders.
But this idea still caused him a certain degree of mental pressure.
This is not as simple as killing a few bad guys.
Rather, it is a major event that affects the life and death of millions of people, or even hundreds of thousands of families!
Countless lives hang on a thread.
The powerful pressure of life and death depending on one person's thoughts almost made him feel suffocated.
"The Emperor's blessing... I finally understand the difficulties faced by the commanders of the human empire in the Warhammer universe."
Rorschach murmured to himself and subconsciously licked the fangs in his mouth.
"Rorschach, Rorschach, what are you going to do?"
"Should we follow Raditus's idea of using weapons of mass destruction to relieve Qianchou...or should we think of other ways to save those innocent civilians?"
"There are hundreds of thousands of people. They are not just animals...they are living human beings."
"But this is another war! There is no room for slacking off in war!"
"Seventy-two hours later...whether it is a tactical nuclear weapon or a large-scale fire storm weapon will be produced..."
"Before that, I still want to give it a try. Even if I still have to use the regional extermination order in the end, I still want to give it a try..."
Rorschach, whose eyelids were closed, suddenly opened his eyes.
A pair of shimmering cyan wolf eyes were revealed!
"Save more humans!"
——
Dong dong dong——
Fifty-six heavy fighter servitors wore thick composite armor.
Carrying heavy weapons and countless ammunition that could crush a gang dog, they slowly entered the large cargo trucks.
At the same time, five hundred automatic servo robots equipped with heavy logging guns also entered the carriage carrying a large number of ammunition boxes.
Then, they were arranged neatly together.
Wait until everything is arranged.
Large trucks continued to drive out of the underground base's passage.
They joined up with the gang dogs who were still repairing halfway.
At the same time, Rorschach and Iron Man David appeared with solemn expressions.
Eric, the blade warrior who was temporarily staying at the base, gathered in the brightly lit base hall.
"Eric, are you sure that those who believe in the Blood Worship Sect have been infected with vampire habits?"
Rorschach, with a stern expression, turned his head slightly.
He stared at Eric, who was wearing a black leather trench coat, and asked softly.
"They are subconsciously afraid of light, and are afraid of silver weapons... and they also hate allicin. Even if these things don't actually cause much harm to them, they will still be afraid... These are all instinctive habits that real vampires have.
"
"And according to my investigation, to become a believer in the blood worship sect, you need to donate blood and replace the holy blood during the sacrificial ceremony... These madmen must regard the blood of atavistic vampires as the supreme treasure."
Eric the Blade stood next to the metal round table with his arms around his shoulders.
The sunglasses on his face made it difficult to see his eyes and face clearly.
"David, inform the operations department of Imperial Heavy Industries to collect a batch of silver items and high-power ultraviolet lamps to give to the gang dogs to identify civilians... At the same time, inform Bucky that after the two teams merged,
As they approach the slums, they only have seventy-two hours..."
Rorschach, who squinted his eyes, looked at Iron Man David and said in a deep voice:
"At that time, how many civilians can be evacuated against the offensive pressure of the Blood Worshiping Sect... depends on their ability!"
"And when the time comes, they must all retreat... Even if they can save more people, they must leave!"
"Understood, my lord."
Iron Man David, with blue light flashing in his eyes, shook his metal head slightly.
It immediately sent Rorschach's order to the distant team through the network.
At this moment, the entire brightly lit hall seemed to have fallen into silence.
Whether it's Rorschach wearing power armor and sitting next to the metal round table.
It was still the Blade Warrior standing aside with his arms around his shoulders.
No one had any intention of speaking.
Only Iron Man David occasionally reported to everyone where the second team had arrived and how long it took.
Rorschach didn't fully tell Blade Eric his true plans.
But Eric seems to have guessed part of the truth within the seventy-two hour limit.
However, something unexpected happened.
Rorschach was not questioned by Eric the Blade.
The other party seemed to be passing through silence.
Acquiesced to Rorschach's series of actions against the slums.
"Eric, how many years have you been hunting those aliens, the supernatural monsters?"
At this moment, Luo Xia suddenly took the initiative to break the silence.
He turned to look at Eric and asked.
"How many years? To be honest, even I can't remember clearly... It probably started when I was a teenager, right? In short, after so many years of hunting and fighting, I admit that there are some moral differences among those supernatural monsters.
Humans are even more noble old guys, but most of them are a bunch of crazy scum that need to be eradicated... Therefore, the only lesson I learned is that when facing monsters, never hesitate, even if the battle may cause
Greater casualties.”
Eric, the blade warrior wearing sunglasses, seems to have relaxed his mind.
He stared at the slightly reflecting metal table in front of him without moving.
Even his words seemed to be full of nostalgia for the past, but there seemed to be something in them.
"Don't hesitate..."
Rorschach raised his eyebrows as he tilted his neck back.
He understood the meaning behind the other person's words...
"My Lord... there is another person coming from a passage outside the base, and you also know him..."
At this moment, Iron Man David, who slightly raised his metal head, suddenly looked at Rorschach's position and said.
Rorschach, who frowned, couldn't help blinking his eyes.
He asked in a bad tone:
"Who is it? Don't tell me it's Kama Taj's mage again!"
"No, my lord...it was Tony Stark who came to the door."