(Warhammer 40k, search, attack, retreat, loot the gold, run and knife the rat, snipe the rat, hoard the rat.)

After the battle between the Imperial Planetary Defense Forces and the rebels, a large number of reports were scattered across the battlefield. Li Qinwu, who possessed the search, attack, and withdrawal system, began his own land grabbing business.

The laser gun of a fallen soldier? Take it, it fired level 3 ammo.

Shell armor? Take it! It's a level 4 armor.

Wow! The explosive pistol of the fallen political commissar! It fired level 5 rounds!

The destroyed Leman Rustamsk actually yielded a large gold tank battery!

Take them all back to the Underworld hideout! Sell them to various gang contacts to exchange for building materials and upgrade the hideout.

The hideout manufactures sophisticated machine guns and high-powered batteries. Wearing six sets of power armor, it launches a fierce attack on heretics on the battlefield, increases the Emperor's favorability, and ascends to the Golden Toilet!

New York, a city with a far greater number of super criminals and a higher crime rate than Gotham. Just as Gotham needs Batman, so does New York. He journeys through New York with no money, no equipment, no butler, and only a strange body. He starts from scratch, everything from scratch.

Lanzhus: "The stain of chaos will never disappear, Company Commander Titus. As the cleric of the new chapter, I will be watching you closely!" Titus didn't respond immediately, but turned to look at the other members of the new chapter. There was the Qinmu Chapter Commander, with a kitchen knife at his waist and a homemade gun made from a water pipe, the one with the highest proportion of human beings likely being a perennial veteran. There was the Tyranid Insect, convinced he was an apothecary and dedicated to healing the wounded. There was the traitor who worshipped the Emperor and served as the new chapter's think tank curator. There was the unconventional technocrat who shouted "Long live Omnisaya!"—a space necromancer who firmly believed he was human. There was the peace-loving green-skinned orc who enjoyed farming and construction. ...We are all different, but we are all truly human!

[Refreshing novel flow] [Independent plot] [Single or no female protagonist] The protagonist Jiang Ting is reborn into the world of magic, unlocking his innate common talent, performing a different kind of magic peak! Become the Chaos Emperor!

[Farming + Warhammer Fantasy + War + Slow Pace]

The shadow of the end has loomed over the century-long countdown, and the chaotic torrent is about to breach the world's dams. Demons roar, tearing reality apart, nations crumble in the flames of war, and even the highest gods cannot escape their fate of demise.

Who can reverse this doomed fate?

"Humans? They're as fragile as paper, not a single one of them is worth a fight!"

"Pointy ears? All they do is fight amongst themselves and gossip, they're such useless sissies!"

"Short and timid? Hiding in holes like turtles, just a bunch of shut-ins getting moldy!"

A green-skinned orc with bared fangs spat, surveying the battlefield with disdain. Behind him stretched an endless mass of massive black orcs, their muscular bodies laden with spoils; there were night goblin fanatics wielding bone spikes, their crimson eyes burning with Waaaaagh flames; there was the Queen Spider, a mobile fortress, her eight legs sending debris flying wherever they stepped; there were the Great Techies carrying booming firearms, their strange devices crackling with electricity—even the legendary ancient space machine, supposedly floating in the clouds, hummed and followed behind the green-skinned army.

When the soul of the transmigrator collided with this green-skinned body born for war, and when the cold system interface met the green-skinned man's greatest "I think" technique, a wonderful chemical reaction erupted.

The orc suddenly raised his giant axe, its blade gleaming coldly in the sunlight, and a deafening roar echoed through the heavens and earth:

"I think—to save this wretched world, we still need our big green skins!"

"From this day forward, I am the savior!"

"Waaaaagh!"

Bo Chang traveled through time, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the star core hunters - Silver Wolf and Kafka.

[The love option has been activated. ]

[Option 1: At this moment... there is no time to hesitate, please shout to Kafka: "Mom!" - Completion reward: You can randomly obtain the power of one of the twelve spells. ]

[Option 2: Shouting loudly is insulting and easy to scare others, you can try to say tenderly: "Kafka?" - Completion reward: Kafka's big cunt. ]

[Option 3: As a person who suddenly appeared, maybe you should be more normal and make a puzzled expression: "Who are you...?" - Completion reward: Open the rich destiny and obtain random imaginary power. ]

Bo Chang helplessly complained: "What kind of love option is this? I can't see anything related to love at all!"

It was not until a while later...

The black-haired boy knew the tragic reality that it was called a love option, but it was actually a love hindrance option.

Looking at Xing, Sanyueqi, Jizi and other girls turning around him.

Bo Chang: "I want to fall in love."

Love option: "No, you don't."

Transmigrating to Warhammer 30,000, Lu Heng was astonished to find that while others transmigrated to become Primarchs, Space Marines, or at best, mortal governors or Emperor's Chosen, why was he the Butcher's Nail?! Since that's the case, he decided to set a small goal: to make Khorne his own Chosen! "Angron Unit 2! Go berserk!" "Look, that's your father! Let me chop him down!" When the Emperor saw Angron expressing reluctance to remove the Butcher's Nail and frantically recommending it to his brothers, he felt that his progeny had finally gone mad! Angron retorted, "I don't know either! They just started calling me Ohm Messiah for no reason!" "Oh! I'm not a Legion Commander, I'm just Angron Unit 2." This book is also known as *Angron Operation Manual*, *Pilot and Angron Unit 2!*, and *The Gospel Nail of the New Century!*

【No Random Entry】【No Heavens】【No Double Crossing】【Original Storyline】

"He's the toughest opponent the GCPD has ever faced, surpassing even the Joker in being hard to catch." - Jim Gordon

"Gentleman Phantom Thief, Silver Wing Magician, Miracle Maker... No one knows who he really is. His name, gender, appearance, and age are always a mystery. I very much hope that such a person can join Task Force X."—— Amanda Waller

"I still don't understand how he managed to steal the Lantern Ring from me in my face." - Green Lantern

"Kidd the Kryptonian was the first person to infiltrate the Fortress of Solitude perfectly bypassing the Kryptonian security system. It still shocks me when I think about it." -Superman

"I prepared over a hundred backup plans for him, but ended up discarding them all because he had to refresh my intel every time he showed up." - Batman

"Although I don't want to admit it, but he is more popular with women than me, which is really reconciled." - Ye Yi

"If you want me to say, they are all talking nonsense. Taking away the treasure in a high-profile manner in front of everyone and then leaving gracefully and calmly is a fake monster thief! A real monster thief would have to rack his brains for several days to write a simple notice letter. It looks gorgeous on the way, but it’s like walking on thin ice for fear of being beaten to death... First of all, I have to think about what the new goal is, how about the miracle machine?" - Dean Suston

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...]

A lucky yet unlucky guy traveled through time. Fortunately, he became the god that countless people longed for but could not obtain, and also gained eternal life. He named himself [Bit], the god of information and data.

Unfortunately, the place he traveled through was the Warp of Warhammer 40K, where a powerful being could come along and kick him to death as a curb at any moment.

In order to survive, he had to summon players from his hometown and incite war to produce information.

Countless years later, he looked at the [Player Cursed Legion] that started from one planet and gradually grew stronger, and suddenly an idea occurred to him: maybe he could take the position of the patron saint of mankind?

Far away on Holy Terra, the Emperor was overjoyed upon hearing this and immediately stood up from the Golden Throne: "Brother, please take a seat!"