American Comics: Warhammer Simulation, Starting with the Sight of the Evil God

Traveling across Marvel, Rorschach's Awakening Warhammer Simulator - every simulation is a life-changing experience. For the first time, the four gods of chaos looked at him at the same time, his skull exploded, and he died instantly. Praying to the Emperor for the second time, the cold sun shone into his soul, and his skull still exploded. He only got one passive thing: the Emperor's gaze. The third time he learned the lesson and took on the identity of a Catachan recruit and landed in the world of death. He trained with Sly Mabot for a month and stayed alive for twenty-seven days before being poisoned by a heathen mosquito. Reward: Catachan Saber, Night Reaper. The day my aunt's Chinese restaurant was robbed at gunpoint by a tracksuit gang, the New York police were drinking coffee. Rorschach stuffed the saber into his shoulder bag and followed the clues to the back alley of the Blueberry Nightclub in Brooklyn. Sergey was still counting the money when he emerged from the darkness, his face under the red turban covered with Catachan war patterns - the evil god's sight could not burn him to death, the green-skinned WAAAGH could not destroy him, and now he was all pressed in this alley: "You touched my aunt's shop, right?" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.