Forty-two years before the Battle of Yavin, Kurt Vizra, a time traveler, stumbled upon the Hyperion while scavenging. This occurred during the Mandalorian Civil War. To survive, he sought refuge with his cousin, Duchess Satine. Before the Replicant Wars, he was a notorious space pirate; during the Replicant Wars, he was the Wings of Liberty, bringing freedom to the Outer Rings; and during the Empire's reign, he was the Empire's greatest and most notorious traitor.

Li Shuaxi? No.

I am Li Xiao!

A four-good young man born under the red flag and raised in the spring breeze, traveled to a world of infinite horror.

Step by step, he helped the Zhongzhou team reach the top.

Li Xiao: Regret, no, it's just that you are not strong enough!

A virtual reality game based on the Warhammer Universe, boasting a high degree of freedom and incorporating multiple well-known IPs, has become a viral sensation online. Dutch, drawn by its popularity, has also become a player. Little does he know, the game has just begun, and he has already been transported to the real Warhammer Universe, becoming the sole player. Guilliman: Dutch is an excellent warrior, but he doesn't like to listen to people. Every time I give him a mission, he skips it. Talassien: I'm curious how he manages to break stars into blocks. Tau: For that guy, physics doesn't exist. Khorne: That bastard built a giant pillar, saying he'd use it to break me. Nurgle: He kidnapped my children, washed them clean, and that humiliation fills me with grief and anger. Tzeentch: All changes are part of destiny, but that bastard shattered destiny. Slaanesh: Actually, I've already corrupted Dutch, but I dare not tell him. ...Dutch: Forgot the beginning, forgot the end, anyway, let the warp burn. Emperor: Support, 666.

America boasts simple folkways, and Florida is a land of talented individuals. A psychopathic killer in prison, a deviant family on the highway, zombies resurrected by voodoo, cursed demons, and unknown creatures beneath the surface of the sea. Having journeyed to the world of American horror, Luke has gained a mastery panel. As long as he continues to grind, he'll become stronger. [The Silence of the Lambs, Night Stalker, Saw, The Texas Chainsaw Massacre, The Hills Have Eyes, Wrong Turn, Alien, The Body Snatchers, The Living Dead, A Nightmare on Elm Street, Friday the 13th, Halloween, The Evil Dead, and The Deep Cold...]

【National Offering】【Reborn into the Unspeakable】【National Destiny】【Evil God】【Decisive Killing】【No Female Protagonist】

When he woke up, Lin Ye became an indescribable evil god.

I thought that the life of a god would be bleak from now on, and I could only count tentacles to play with.

Then the Chinese officials came to the door and said, "Sir, we have something to discuss. We have something 'strange' that we can't handle. Could you help me 'eat' it?"

When Lin Ye took a look, he was surprised to see that they were all S-level monsters that would terrify people!

The sweet "Endless Sorrow"; the jelly-flavored "Deep Corridor"; the sweet "Corroded Rust"...

So, Lin Ye's daily life became: stretching his tentacles, eating weird food, and occasionally complaining about the taste of today's "takeout".

The special agent from the Abnormal Control Bureau gave me after-sales research every day: "Do you think this source of the curse suits your taste? Would you like to have a meal with that Mirror Monster?"

The world is experiencing a strange recovery, while other countries are struggling on the line between life and death.

Lin Ye, however, is enjoying the national-level "feeding" service in China and is living a happy life.

Until that day, North America's man-made gods lost control...

The call went straight to the Alien Management Bureau: "Brother Long, help! We can't hold this thing anymore!"

Lin Ye wiped his non-existent mouth: "Oh? New takeout... pick it up yourself??"

Wang Ming was teleported to the Warhammer 40k universe full of monsters and demons by the saint on the golden toilet. The system that was originally intended to bind him self-destructed after giving him an immortal body with the power of the Primarch (real immortality). Then Wang Ming started his suicidal journey in 40k with the "legacy" of the system. Among the stars of 40k, there appeared a neurotic unknown Primarch and an unknown legion speaking Chinese.

[Warhammer + System + Decisive Killing + Infinite Evolution + No Female Lead]

"The Emperor created twenty radiant demigod Primarchs to conquer the daylight of the galaxy."

“And Makado, in order to protect that unspeakable darkness, created Wiz in the deepest part of the laboratory.”

...

Traveling through Warhammer 30,000, he becomes the most dangerous secret experiment of the Imperial Chancellor Macard, the "Prototype Zero" of the Maerorus Guild.

Wiz has no soul, no sense of pain, only a perfect killing body fused with unknown genes and yearning for flesh and blood.

And, a **[Devouring Evolution System]** from the void.

In this despairing universe filled with bombs, chainswords, and warp demons, Wiz doesn't need power armor because his skin is harder than adamantite; he doesn't need bolters because his bone spikes can pierce through Titans.

[Devour]:

Devour the Orc warlord alive—gain [Cell Regeneration] and [Infinite Strength]!

Prey on the Eldar Prophet—Gain [Time Warning] and [Faster Light Nerves]!

Chewing on the Great Demon Nurgle grants [Conceptual-level Plague Immunity] and [Immortality]!

...

At the end of the Great Crusade, the Horus Rebellion broke out, and the galaxy burned.

As the traitorous warlord Horus raised his claws, ready to kill Saint Gilles, the shadows suddenly stirred.

A claw covered in a void carapace caught Horus's heavy blow.

Wiz grinned, revealing fangs, and looked at the shocked Primarchs before him, letting out a hoarse, greedy whisper:

“Praise the Emperor… What a sumptuous buffet this is.”

This is the thirtieth millennium of the human empire.

Under the leadership of the Lord of Mankind, the Emperor, mankind finally left its home star again and headed towards the cold and ruthless universe.

They desire to reclaim their lost colonies and return those suffering to the glory of the Emperor.

At this moment, mankind still has a beautiful vision for the future.

At this moment, no one knows what will happen in the future.

The story begins on a remote planet called Nostramo.

Khalil Lohars.

You should remember this name.

(Warhammer fan.)

[Rebirth] + [Strange] + [Yin Job Sequence] + [Ghost Control] + [Micro Farming] + [Tomb Construction]

The age of terror has arrived and the death game has appeared. This is a world where ghost slayers and the weirdness coexist.

Chu Qing, who was about to become the first-rank Yin official 'King of Chujiang' in his previous life, was reborn in the future at the beginning of a strange era.

The old rules are on the verge of breaking, and who will be the master of the dark dawn?

Chu Qing woke up from the long night and returned from hell.

In this era where weirdness is rampant and life is uncertain, build a kingdom and era of your own.

"My name is Chu Qing. You can call me King Chujiang, or... Son of Heaven Yin."

"This city is fueled by people's broken spirits, shattered dreams, and the blood and sweat of the people... I don't want to be a cog, and I don't believe roses can bloom on circuit boards."

Damn, who would like such a world?

The crosshairs can't appear in the mind, and the prosthesis can't be installed at will.

But fortunately, there are still gold fingers...

I don't want to be a legend, nor do I plan to do something big. Roll just wants to guard his own little piece of land and live a good life, but why the hell are you forcing me?

So now--

"It's time to show everyone who is the real legend!"

"Adam's Hammer? What a powerful prosthesis, but luckily my body is not bad! Come and touch it! I'll let you know what a yellow-skinned athlete is!"

"Let's choose the color of the nuclear bomb to blow up the Arasaka Tower. Oh, how about pink?"