Accompanied by bursts of violent sounds of metal collisions and splashes of sparks.
A large group of Stormtroopers have eye-catching yellow markings spray-painted on the ceramic steel shoulder armor on their left shoulders.
A standard strike team of five Lamenters Astartes is being desperately besieged.
They were completely bare-handed with each other and did not use any weapons.
But the Astartes who directly use nerves to control the power armor through the plastic steel interface.
He swung his heavy fists and feet with a reaction speed far exceeding that of the stormtroopers.
Almost every attack would cause a Stormtrooper wearing auxiliary power armor to fall to the ground.
While the metal helmets of the stormtroopers were shattered one after another.
A large amount of blood would also be vomited out of the mouth, and the whole person would basically collapse to the ground in a dizzy state, unable to get up again.
At this moment, Rorschach, who had taken off his vibranium power armor, was crossing his arms with his hands.
He stood at the edge of the training ground and carefully watched the daily training between the Wailers and Stormtroopers.
"Formation! Formation! Pay attention to the formation of the Astartes! Haven't you seen that even when they launch an attack, they are subconsciously maintaining a distance between each other?"
"On a chaotic battlefield, the only thing you can trust is your teammates! Only the other party can defend you against the deadly attacks that are everywhere!"
Even if it's just a daily training session.
And the difference between the two sides is not just the nineteen physical enhancement surgeries.
He also has at least several decades of combat experience.
After squinting for a while, Rorschach couldn't help but shout to the stormtroopers in a deep voice.
Although the Lamenters were his Astartes descendants from Sanguinius.
But the stormtroopers are, after all, mortal elite warriors trained and selected by Rorschach himself.
Sure enough, following Rorschach's reminder.
Many stormtroopers who had recovered their strength still chose to spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, then gritted their teeth and climbed up from the ground, continuing to rush towards the Astartes squad.
In the end, an Astartes who was specifically targeted by all the stormtroopers was heavily surrounded and fell to the ground, which was considered to have completed the daily training goal.
"To a certain extent, exchanging dozens of mortal elites for one Astartes is not a loss-making deal. However, if it were on a real battlefield, the first time you met, you would be completely torn apart by these battle brothers.
It’s in pieces.”
Rorschach took a deep breath and slowly stepped forward.
At this moment, the Weeper Astartes present were either standing on the sidelines watching the show or standing in the center of the venue.
They all cast a Sky Eagle Ceremony in the direction of Luo Xia.
All the Stormtroopers clenched their right fists and hit their chests hard, performing the military salute specified in the Stormtroopers training manual.
In fact, in accordance with many requirements of the human empire.
As the Primarch and assuming the responsibility of Chapter Master, Rorschach needs everyone to kneel down, especially the Lamenters.
It's a pity that Rorschach doesn't like others to kneel down and worship him.
"It may be that my body has started to grow and develop again recently. My power armor doesn't fit well. I just gave it to the technical priest to modify it... But after watching you for a while, I want to play in person to experience the hand addiction. Which battle brothers want to
Do you want to come practice with me?"
With a slight smile on his face, Rorschach glanced around at the mourners around him.
He said to everyone in a gentle tone.
Perhaps these words seemed like some sort of provocation before a battle.
But Rorschach actually told the truth.
His height is indeed gradually increasing.
It wasn't obvious before, until the vibranium power armor became a little tight and uncomfortable to wear.
Luo Xia realized this only belatedly.
Now Rorschach's overall height is steadily moving towards 2.3 meters.
Perhaps with the completion of more intensive surgeries and normal development.
He could indeed reach the minimum of a Primarch.
At least he can't be shorter than the Alpharius brothers.
What should I do if I see Omegan who may still be alive again in the future and he laughs at his height?
"Uh... Lord Primarch, how about I do it?"
At this moment, the first company commander of the Lamenters shook his bald head with a very helpless expression.
He stared at Rorschach not far away and said in a deep voice.
As for the other battle brothers, let alone having a real fight with a primarch.
It is extremely difficult to overcome the awe and love that comes from the blood.
Moreover, only he, a century-old veteran, can fully control his own power freely.
After all, if you accidentally hurt the original body.
Even if the Primarch doesn't blame them, they themselves can't forgive themselves.
"Can."
Rorschach, whose expression gradually returned to calmness, welcomed everyone who came.
He had no power armor on his body and moved his hands and feet at will.
Then he suddenly raised a hand and stretched it into the air.
Buzz buzz——
The next second, a series of metal rings filled with purple energy suddenly flew through the air like flexible birds, and quickly moved towards Rorschach's thick arms with precision!
"First Company Commander, is this not cheating?"
Rorschach, who squinted his eyes, asked repeatedly to the wailer who was slowly stepping forward.
"Lord Primarch, even if you just pick up a chainsword, I won't say anything else."
The company commander subconsciously squeezed out a stiff smile from the corner of his mouth and nodded quickly.
However, just when the onlookers were a little surprised by the first company commander's behavior.
Dong dong dong——
Accompanied by the roar of magnetic boots stepping heavily on the metal floor.
The first company commander wearing speed-type power armor activated the jet device located behind the power backpack without hesitation!
In an instant, his tall metal body was like a giant steel beast, and he quickly charged in the direction of Rorschach, and he galloped away!
At the same time, two thick arms swept across Rorschach's tall body like giant iron pincers!
"I've been guarding against you for a long time!"
At the moment of lightning, Luo Xia, who raised his eyebrows slightly, made a mistake in his steps.
His entire body instantly turned into a pitch-black shadow.
It quickly fell towards the side of the first company commander of the Weeper and fell silently!
Although the first company commander could not easily visually capture any signs after Rorschach used Shadow Step.
But he immediately relied on his hundreds of years of combat experience and extremely keen combat intuition.
A metal arm that was still in the process of sweeping suddenly retracted with force and continued to sweep heavily into the air beside it!
Boom——
However, at this time, Rorschach, who had successfully landed on his feet, was completely close to the opponent's other side.
Then, his two palms suddenly pushed forward.
The ten metal rings bound between the thick arms immediately surged out like waves.
The hum that filled the air hit hard on the side of the ceramite plastron of the company commander's power armor!
Squeak!
This was accompanied by the harsh sound of the magnetic boots breaking off the metal ground.
And the slight vibration of the whole tall body crashing to the ground.
The primarch Rorschach, who had not yet truly matured, only used one move.
The Astartes, who was the captain of the first company of the Lamenters, was completely blown away!