Marvel: My Warhammer Simulator
Chapter 1057

The True Essence on the Verge of Awakening and Wolf Rorschach's Disappearance!

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Deep within the Upper Echelons cabins of the Scourge Legion flagship, the Gloriana-class Battleship Iron Fist.

Rorschach, his massive body clad in Vibranium Power Armor, stood in the middle of an empty large Training Ground.

Not long ago, the ancient artifact Black Glazed Throne that he had successfully extracted had already been escorted into Hero Tower by the excited, hand-rubbing Raditus.

Together with the Xenotech Artifact Shadowlight, which Raditus had been studying for quite some time, it might bring Rorschach benefits far beyond imagination.

Even if it could not further enhance the combat strength of Rorschach or the Scourge Legion, it could at least allow them to truly come into contact with the ancient legendary psykic technology known as the Webway.

At this moment, Rorschach stood with his eyes closed, carefully sensing the third lung within his massive body, which had just completed its augmentation, as well as the precious gift from Magnus's benevolent soul.

Streams of windless black Shadow Power slowly flowed across the faintly gleaming surface of his Vibranium Power Armor.

"Judging solely by my current combat strength, I seem to have reached a certain limit, especially after gradually absorbing and learning countless psykic knowledge and vast numbers of psykic mysteries. The terrifying Psykic Power I once possessed during simulated trials seems to be fully turning into reality!"

Rorschach's eyes abruptly opened, and a thick, abyss-like shadow flashed through the depths of his gaze!

The next second, Psychic Flames and Psychic Lightning, forcibly imitated and transformed by black Shadow Power, respectively leaped between his Vibranium palms!

"However, I also inadvertently discovered some secrets hidden within my body."

"From a broader perspective of reality, I am not actually complete... All my Primarch Brothers, whether traitors or Loyalists, were born whole and flawless in every respect, whether in body or

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