[No romantic pairing + a comprehensive overview of the universe + no main character + a shocking spectacle across all realms + a chaotic hodgepodge]

The celestial canopy descended upon all realms, causing all the heavens to tremble!

Warhammer 40,000: The Imperium of Man is dying in the Galactic Blood War, the Emperor sits on the Golden Throne in vain, Primarchs betray him one after another, and the Chaos God whispers! Loyalty and betrayal weave a tragic epic!

Lord of Mysteries: In the mist-shrouded steam age, mortals pilgrimage to godhood by consuming potions! The struggle for the order of things twists madly, the Great Old Ones awaken silently, and the countdown to the apocalypse has begun!

Mysterious Resurgence: Ghosts and monsters have resurfaced globally, and vengeful spirits have brought a new rule of killing! Mortals fight ghosts with ghosts, harnessing evil spirits to seek a glimmer of hope! Who are the ghosts? Who are the humans? Despair spreads across the globe!

The audience across countless worlds went completely mad: "A world even more sanity-destroying than Warhammer has appeared!" "The potion pathway is more terrifying than Chaos Corruption!" "The Ghostly Rule System is unsolvable? Can the Bolt Gun solve it?" "These worlds are more insane and desperate than the last!"

When the Astartes of Warhammer encounter the mysterious Sequence Path... When the Emperor of the Golden Throne gazes upon the mysteriously resurrected vengeful spirit... Who will be the darkest and most despairing world in the universe?

[No CP+No Protagonist+Pure and Cool+All Worlds Stew+Inventory Flow]

The light curtain of the heavens descends, and the game begins with a critical strike [Ten Natural Disasters of the Stars, Stars Chapter! ]

The rectification agreement purifies the galaxy, and the fourth disaster treats civilization as a copy!

All the worlds were shocked: Xiao Yan doubted Dou Sheng, and Tony thought the armor was scrap metal!

A darker [Warhammer 40K] is coming!

The Emperor of Mankind is on an expedition, Chaos corrupts everything, and the war will never end!

Madara admires the art of despair, and the Trisolarans' computing power is burned out!

However, this was just an appetizer, the light curtain suddenly changed!

[Ultraman] The light tears through the darkness, and the evil god descends to bring the darkest moment!

[Avengers] A snap of fingers shakes the multiverse, and the mortal body is on par with the gods!

There are even some paintings with a suddenly silly style!

[100,000 Cold Jokes] Li Jing is 100% sure to catch a knife with his bare hands, Time Chicken complains about saving the world! The Milky Way is also a river, which is outrageous!

Superman is silent, the Emperor's throne trembles! The cognition of the heavens and the world is overturned again and again! Panic spreads, the strong tremble, and the villains are ecstatic!

Countless familiar characters are forced to watch, and their fate slides into the unknown waves!

"If the sun experiences a helium flash in 100 years, how can humanity save itself?"

"If dinosaurs hadn't gone extinct, but instead evolved into dinosaur-humans, when they appeared, would humans become their food or their masters?"

"If a biohazard outbreak occurs, will the sheer number of zombies be more effective, or will humanity's carbon-based biological equalizers be more powerful?"

Qin Xuan knew the answer because he had personally witnessed ten thousand ways humans could die.

He obtained an infinite deduction system that could create parallel worlds and observe billions of possibilities for humanity.

Thus, Qin Xuan became a cosmic observer.

He will receive various rewards as long as he leads human development and changes the course of the world in parallel worlds.

But in every simulation, the fate of humanity is extremely tragic.

First scenario: A Type II civilization arrives, creating a solar crisis; humanity struggles several times, ultimately leading to extinction.

Second scenario: Dinosaur-like humans emerged from underground, domesticated humans, and turned them into canned humans.

Third scenario: A biohazard outbreak occurs, resulting in heavy human losses...

...

However, after each simulation, Qin Xuan would edit everything that happened in the parallel world into a movie and release it on the real-world internet.

After watching it, all the real people were collectively devastated: "This isn't a movie, it's a million ways for humans to die!"

...

But it was under Qin Xuan's guidance and pressure that humanity frantically evolved towards a god-like civilization.

Finally, when Qin Xuan achieved godhood through countless parallel worlds, humanity in the real world also became a god-level civilization through his influence.

"What I'm predicting is not just the future, but also the path to godhood for humankind."

As the Hun's horses' hooves shattered the ice of the Rhine, the 16-year-old Roman farmer Marcus knew only two things: run, and revenge.

On the day his village burned to the ground, his parents' blood soaked his sandals, his sister's cries were swallowed by the barbarians' wild laughter. From a slave in the army to a blood-soaked centurion, he grasped the old centurion's sword and tore his way through the corrupt legions: officers fed the barbarians with rations, the emperor watched the flames of Rome drunkenly, and even the swords of Gothic mercenaries were sharper than Roman standards.

When the Vandals sacked the Eternal City, he dragged his dying sister out of the pile of corpses, but his only response was "Don't let Rome rot completely."

In 476, the last Western Roman emperor stepped down from the throne. Marcus stood among the broken pillars, the rust on his sword redder than the setting sun. The empire was dead, but the smoke from cooking stoves crushed by iron hooves, the sighs of dying veterans, the faded word "Rome" on the pages of books—he wanted to let them breathe a little longer in the setting sun.

This is not an epic about saving the world, but a story about a small person who uses his life to protect a spark of light in an era of collapse.

This is the distant forty-first millennium. The emperor who once protected humanity has transformed into a cold, black sun. If no one can seize humanity's last chance for resurgence, then I will... make the galaxy burn once more!

"What did you say?" Abaddon exclaimed, both shocked and furious. "We've been boarded?! And by a bunch of mortals?!"

“Yes, sir.” A Chaos Space Marine wiped the cold sweat from his brow. “They are too strange. If we don’t send reinforcements soon, our defenses will be breached! Sir, I suggest you evacuate first…”

"Shut up!" Abaddon roared. "Who are we? We are the Black Legion! We have launched thirteen expeditions, each one dealing a fatal blow to the Empire! We are the Empire's eternal nightmare! And now, are we to retreat before a few mortals?"

"Assemble the troops immediately! I will make those arrogant bastards die here! Let the Empire know that we..."

"Bang!" "Rip rip rip!!!" "Boom!!!"

Before he could finish speaking, a huge ceiling collapsed, and on it, the corpses of Space Marines were piled up like mountains. On the mountaintop, several figures, bathed in the aura of blood, looked down.

Under Abaddon's shocked gaze, a man carrying a halberd looked around at him and said, "You're Abaddon, aren't you?"

"In the name of humanity, we bring you to trial, traitor!"