This simulation has ended. Time elapsed: thirty days. This simulation has yielded retainable options. 1. Vede's Bolter Pistol (Common) Note: "Old soldiers never die; they simply fade away." 2. Bedtime Story: Gretchin's Big Mek Path (Complete Set) Note: "This should only be a legend, right?" 3. Zhuoya's Hoverbike (Relic) Note: "Big Guy... please live well." This simulation exceeded twenty-four hours. Simulator wear has not been waived. Cooldown: thirty hours. Currently available cooldown: four hundred and forty-nine hours Consume cooldown time? Cooldown time was not consumed. The Simulator has entered natural cooldown. (Cooldown may be waived at any time)
The simulation had ended.
Rorschach stared wide-eyed at the words on the Simulator for a long while.
He remained silent for a moment before slowly forcing out a sentence.
"This damned Simulator..."
Rorschach could not imagine what his simulated self had felt.
What emotions he had experienced before dying.
As an outsider, he simply could not truly empathize with it.
Yet Rorschach could understand it as well.
At that moment, even being utterly despondent would have been putting it mildly...
Rorschach's gaze passed over Vede's Bolter Pistol.
It settled directly on Zhuoya's Hoverbike.
He raised his chin slightly and took a deep breath.
Then, without hesitation, he chose the final reward.
Thud!
Accompanied by the sound of impact against the metal floor.
A light-blue hoverbike weighing half a ton appeared before Rorschach.
He slowly rose and stepped forward, his warm palm gently stroking the hoverbike's cold metal casing.
For a moment, countless hazy emotions rose and fell in Rorschach's heart.
Like the tides.
Within his fuzzy consciousness, the Simulator's words no longer seemed to be merely a simulation.
Instead, they seemed to materialize into a real world.
In the Warhammer Universe, a human girl named Zhuoya had once ridden this