Rhodes transmigrates to a world of swords and magic, becoming the second son of Earl Aldrin. This world is teeming with different races: barbarians of the highlands, beast-taming wastelanders, and even elves, dwarves, orcs, and dragons! In this continent of civilizations that has undergone countless changes, danger and opportunity coexist! Rhodes begins his life in a small port town surrounded by barbarians. He activates a game plugin, developing himself, gaining abilities, and surveying everything! He also unlocks multiple minimap views. Map mode: mineral deposits and ruins are easily accessible, heroes and treasures are all within reach. Overhead mode: "Longbow phalanx, retreat two hundred paces! Mountain infantry, take your positions!" Years later, when the continent submits, Rhodes looks out over the seas. His subjects prostrate themselves, shouting, "The Emperor is above!"... [Slow-burn early game development] + [Late game conquest] + [Integrated tech tree guarantees imperial dominance, no unnecessary complications]

All videos from the Warhammer world were broadcast to all the worlds!

As the title suggests, it's a real shame that no one is writing about Warhammer in a time when cinematic writing is so prevalent. This book will only be about Warhammer.

The purpose is to let the world know about the human empire that does everything for the survival of mankind, and to let other worlds know what despair and hope are.

Everything in the Warhammer world was projected into the myriad realms!

[Ring the bell once! Push the lever, start the piston and pump... Ring the bell twice! Press the button, the engine ignites, the turbine is set ablaze, life is injected... Ring the bell three times! Sing in unison, praise the god of machines!]

Trisolaran: "Wait, Earth is so advanced now?! What's ETO all about?!"

P.S.: The first forty chapters are basically about the darkness of the Empire, and the introduction of the warp only begins later. The author is not an Empire hater.

There are only a few worlds to watch: God of War, DC, Marvel, Kingdom of Light, and Warhammer. I'll consider adding others later, since I'm writing about these worlds purely out of interest.

The world depicted in the first chapter was written a year ago when I was still interested in these games. Now that I'm not interested, I've lost the motivation to write more.

[This is a lighthearted, humorous, non-violent, non-female-lead, system-based, and villainous story. Read with confidence!]

On Earth, Li Hua, an ordinary college student who loves the Warhammer universe, is unexpectedly transported to the Warhammer 40K universe by sheer luck (on a physical level), born as an ordinary green-skinned orc boy. To survive, with the help of a system and his knowledge of the Warhammer universe, Li Hua gradually grows into a powerful green-skinned mastermind who unifies the planet. He is later recruited by Mag Uruk Sarak, the Bonecrusher, thus beginning a massive, galactic-shattering conflict!

Cody is reborn into the world of "Invincible Youngster." In a world teeming with superhumans, he's unfortunate enough to be an ordinary person. Fortunately, he possesses a panel that allows him to view his six-dimensional attributes. With continuous self-cultivation, he can improve his stats without any bottlenecks. Cody exclaims, "Isn't this just removing the limiter?" He'd even accept being bald if it meant becoming One-Punch Man. However, things aren't quite that simple. As he explores, he discovers that to achieve limitless growth, he must constantly push himself past his limits. Simply put, if you don't die from training, you must train to death! Lying down is impossible. To avoid being killed by the aftermath of the Vitrum battle, Cody relentlessly hone his physical body. It wasn't until he stumbles into another superhero universe that he suddenly realizes...

He'd transmigrated, and arrived in a world that revered humans as its creators. As a human, Xia Mo should have been excited, but alas… humanity in this world was extinct; he was the only human left, and mechanical lifeforms were also lurking, ready to pounce. Danger! Faced with this perilous world, Xia Mo decided to enter a dungeon. The main world was extremely dangerous, so what did that have to do with his dungeon? Wait, why was the dungeon also in a state of apocalypse? Something wasn't right. In the dungeon, he encountered mechanical monsters, their speed and slow attacks as powerful as monsters, impossible to defeat despite his best efforts. But even so, Xia Mo still wanted to say: Hehe, I must survive! …This is a multiverse story, primarily set in a game world, but other worlds will also be included, as relying solely on game worlds has its limitations. The world-building and other aspects will be integrated into the story, not…

"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!"

At the end of the Terran Unification Wars, the God-Emperor's offspring was cast across the galaxy by a Warp storm. The Emperor's Great Crusade unfolded across the galaxy under the watchful eyes of the Four Gods, foreshadowing the future of humanity. For unknown reasons, an alien soul arrived in Warhammer, becoming the Clown Primarch, Mortarion.

This is a world of elves, magic, machines, and gods. This is the world of Warhammer 40,000. As a lucky transmigrator, he is the heir to a kingdom, but at the same time, he is the expensive currency of the Old Man, a Primarch with the essence of the Warp.

Now his old man Huang has arrived.

In the distant 41st millennium, countless races clashed within the galaxy. The ravenous Devourer had extended its tentacles here, the former galactic overlords were gradually awakening, and the whispers from the warp grew ever stronger. Lin Yuan, by accident, arrived in this cesspool-like universe. Watching the heroes and warriors battling it out in the galaxy, he was filled with despair. "I was just joking, I really didn't intend to serve the Emperor." Good news: Lin Yuan acquired a system. Bad news: He resurrected in the Undercity, and the first thing the system summoned was the Zerg from StarCraft II... Lin Yuan looked at the Zerglings and cockroaches hopping around him, and the Xenomorphs circling above his head, his despair deepening. "Damn it, is this really not Tzeentch's blessing?!"

A seemingly calm but inwardly sarcastic modern elite, while complaining and building infrastructure in the Warhammer cesspool, ultimately uses Eastern metaphysics to combat the warp and pave a new path for humanity.