Chapter 101 Open the Door, the Court of Justice Is Here to Send You Warmth
"Is C-level simulation so good?"
The familiar pain of being hit hard on the back of his head still hit me. When Isayama Nomei opened his eyes, he was still covering his head and grinning.
"It feels like my brains have been knocked out."
The first thing Isayama Nomei did when he regained consciousness was not to observe his surroundings, but to subconsciously raise his hand to look at himself.
I shed tears if I talk too much about it. Why are there so many races and forces in the Warhammer world? It’s a different experience every time I raise my hand.
The first time he mentioned it, it was a dog paw, and the second time it was a green hand, which caused a major psychological shadow on Isayama Norimei.
Fortunately, this third time in the C-level simulation, Isayama Nomei finally saw a pair of normal and extremely human hands. There were no strange scales or weird patterns on them. Everything was so normal.
Isayama Nomei is currently sitting on a very comfortable leather chair. There is a desk in front of him. There are a lot of things on it, including various books and information.
A special obsidian box on the table caught Isayama Norimei's attention. This thing was vaguely important to his feelings, so he subconsciously touched it.
After hearing a sound of "Biometrics passed, Your Majesty the Inquisitor", the contents originally contained in the box automatically reached Isayama Norimei's hands.
The feeling when he started it was extremely cold. When he opened his hand, he saw an exquisite medal. On it was a pale and ferocious skull nailed to a cross with a fierce light. However, the overall structure could still vaguely see the letter I.
When the skull looked at each other, a lot of memories that did not belong to Isayama Nomei suddenly filled his brain, giving him a splitting headache.
Among the torrent of countless memories, the biggest picture appeared in front of Isayama Nomei.
In a huge Gothic palace, a colorful glimmer of light is projected on the colored glass windows. Behind it is a magnificent building-like statue of the emperor standing on the shrine overlooking the hall. The lord of the human empire is holding a holy sword. Pointing straight to the sky.
"My child, from today on, you are the judge of the Heretic Tribunal and the Rebellion Order."
Under the emperor's gaze, a thin old man with white hair handed the Inquisition's iconic I-shaped silver medal, reflecting the cold light, to the young man kneeling on one knee with a fervent expression.
"You must remember that even if a hundred innocents die from the Emperor's wrath, it is better than one person to kneel before a demon and become a heretic."
"Go to Makkanos and bring destruction upon the head of every heretic."
"In the name of the Emperor!"
This sentence seems to have magical power, enough to make every soldier who hears this sentence be willing to give his life.
"In the name of the Emperor!"
Isayama Nomei's eyes were blank and he was chanting the same words. Under the huge torrent of memories, he was sweating profusely and even his back was wet.
"Traitors to the Inquisition. Heretics must die."
"For the Emperor, all sacrifices are necessary."
"Hoo, hoo"
Isayama Normei gasped and forcibly cut off the reception of memory. If he continued to receive this memory, he would become an idiot.
"What is it, a fanatic?"
It was a scene filled with memories of darkness, numbness, bloodshed, and executions of all kinds of heretics, traitors, and other enemies of the empire.
Isayama Nomei only understood one thing. This body was an out-and-out executioner, slaughtering countless creatures. Anyone who judged himself to be an enemy of the empire would be mercilessly killed, regardless of age or sex.
For the traitors within the empire, this young man is definitely a Chaos Demon-like existence, the most terrifying enemy.
This body came from the Imperial Tribunal, whether it was the Demon Tribunal, the Heretic Tribunal, or the Alien Tribunal, all the judges there were like this. They drive their chainswords into the chests of the Empire's enemies with ruthless efficiency, or decapitate traitors.
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Markanos Elfman, the inquisitor of the Imperial Order of Heretics, is a ruthless slayer of heretics.
"Heretics and traitors will never be forgiven and I will make it impossible for them to find peace in this world or the next."
This is the obsession that emerged from Isayama Nomei's possession of this body.
The authority of the Inquisition comes from the Emperor himself and is superior to any other authority in the Empire. They are the secret police within the empire, and each Inquisitor pursues the mission of continuing humanity in his or her own way.
Demons, aliens, and heretics have always posed a threat to the Empire, and three major orders dedicated to combating them exist.
The inquisitor occupied by Isayama Nomei is one of the branches of the three imperial tribunals, the heresy tribunal of the Order of Rebellion.
Their mission is to protect humanity from internal enemies and combat internal threats to the Imperium such as traitors, mutants, heretics, renegade members, and unsanctioned psykers.
What can be said is that even the powerful Septons Astartes would not like to get along with an Inquisitor regardless of which Inquisition he comes from.
The Heretic Tribunal is the best among them. They have the final authority over any other organization in the Empire, and the Heretic Tribunal can ask for help from any other authoritative organization in the Empire, whether it is the Imperial Navy, the Astra Militarum, or the Albanian Army. Stat also has to provide "help" whenever necessary.
Inquisitors are generally considered to be darker and more sinister than their xenos and daemonic brethren.
Because they focus on eliminating human enemies within the Empire, this has turned them into a dark, paranoid and intolerant group.
And the I-type medallion with a skull shape that Kenmei Isayama touched earlier.
That is the license that symbolizes the highest power of the Empire: the Inquisitor Rose.
When an Inquisitor or Inquisitor Aide is officially promoted to Inquisitor, he will get his own Inquisitor Rose as a symbol of his identity and supreme authority, which means that everything they do is in the name of the Emperor!
Inquisitors are usually at the same level as Space Marine Chapter Masters, Astra Marshalls, Imperial Navy Marshals, and other senior Imperial officers.
At this start, Kenmei Isayama is already invincible just by his status and the resources that can be mobilized behind him.
This body is also a powerful psychic. Kenmei Isayama can feel the majestic psychic power in his body. He is a combat psychic who has been trained by the Imperial system.
Moreover, the C-level simulation is different from the D-level simulation. It seems that Kenmei Isayama has been granted higher authority. He is not restricted in this Warhammer world. No tasks or timelines have been issued. It seems that he is waiting for him to explore on his own.
"Dongdong..Dong..."
Suddenly, the door of the room was knocked. Kenmei Isayama straightened his clothes and pressed the door button on the desk.
"Come in!"
To Kenmei Isayama's surprise, a girl in a white nun's uniform came in.
The nun had golden hair and a simple and beautiful "doll head" hairstyle. Her slender legs were looming in the slit of the nun's uniform.
The nun looked very respectful when she saw Kenmei Isayama and said
"Sir Makanos..."
But if you think this is a vase, you are wrong. Kenmei Isayama also recalled the memory of this young nun.
Elena-Aixica
She belongs to an equally famous combat department of the Empire. She usually works with the Inquisition to clean up "heretics" and traitors. She is a combat nun called "Emperor's Daughter", but she is not fully armed with armor.
"We are about to arrive at the Andria system."
Elena is Kenmei Isayama's adjutant, equivalent to a secretary.
"Should we contact the Imperial Navy Fleet and our Inquisition Fleet to launch an extermination order against the SPO No. 2 home world?"