As the holographic screen seeped into the psionic blood mist of the Koprulu sector, the gamer Luo Feng's temple burned, and the stigmata of the Mechanicus blossomed. His synapses simultaneously connected to the war codes of three parallel universes: the gene-seed of Warhammer 40K crystallized in his blood vessels, the psionic matrix of StarCraft restructured his brainstem, and the Forerunner think tanks of the Halo world unlocked forbidden knowledge.

On an operating table in a Martian foundry, Mechanicus neural probes battled against Zerg symbiotes. As a spine was transformed into a Protoss phase prism, the energy storms of the Eye of Terror and the Koprulu sector tore quantum wounds through the fabric of reality. The chainsword in his left hand oozed Zerg saliva, and the power armor on his right shoulder bore the marks of Necron repair.

The Awakened's blood boiled in the multiverse: his left eye reflected the Emperor's quantum ghost, his right eye glimmered with the Queen of Blades' genetic map. As the green-skinned orc waaagh energy and Protoss purification beams erupted in his chest, Luo Feng discovered that his genes were being reorganized into the form of a Xel'Naga ancestor.

The chosen vessel of the multiverse must choose between the throne of the God-Emperor, the Zerg Hive, and the oracle of the Protoss Kara. Every breath rewrites the laws of reality, and every wound blooms the energy crystals of a different universe. He stands at the edge of a reality rift, Warhammer Demon Sword in his left hand, Interstellar Psionic Core in his right, and the remains of the Halo dissolving beneath his feet.

"You are the Allspark." The mechanical voice of the Moebius Foundation resonated with the hymn of the Mechanicus. As the ultimate game between the three universes began, Luo Feng's choice would determine the fate of all parallel worlds.

The protagonist Warwick was complaining about the tithe, and then he was watching the lobster recruitment, so he said something bad and was forcibly teleported into the Warhammer 40K world.

Obtain a system that absorbs emotional values, summons warriors from various movies, TV shows, and games, and builds an empire.

Halo, Super God, Star Wars, Azure, etc.

I am pure cloud! cloud! cloud!

It is a fusion of various works, and the combat effectiveness is different!

Transmigrating to 40K, only to start as a nearly-dead AI in a Scrap Knight mech? Lynch panicked! Fortunately, the Mythic Construction System has awakened! As long as the pilot's emotions are right, every Gundam in my memory can be recreated! Is the young pilot Ilana angry? [Ding! Strong "Angry" emotion detected! Unlock Mythic Construction: Crimson Comet Mode! Increase mobility by 300%!] "The Tech-Priest said my Machine Soul is overactive? No, it's called Triple Speed!" Under Ork fire, Ilana's will to survive erupts? [Ding! Strong "Survival" emotion detected! Unlock Mythic Construction: AT Field! In the name of the "Emperor's Aegis," deploy absolute defense!] "Withstand the fire, unscathed! It's the Emperor's blessing!" Running out of ammunition and food, trapped in a swarm of insects? [Ding! "Desperate" emotion detected! Ultimate Construction...

(This is a Warhammer 40,000 fan fiction. Some timeline settings may be slightly modified, but it will still be very Warhammer-esque.)

(It will incorporate some references to memes and historical events... to expand the drama and fun of this fan-made universe.)

While driving home with his girlfriend, Empress, a Chinese college student studying in the US, Xiao Li was suddenly sucked into the Warhammer 40,000 universe by a warp vortex...

It turns out that his girlfriend was actually one of the Emperor's soul fragments!

.....................

Suddenly dumped on a desolate planet, just as Xiao Li was about to be chopped into mincemeat by orcs, a panel suddenly appeared before his eyes...

Things seem to be getting... interesting!

[Readers can submit characters + ensemble cast + unlimited resources + exciting team battles] Rick transmigrates to Warhammer 40K and arrives in the demon world of Calem. Just as he is about to be killed by Abaddon's claw, he awakens a wishing system.

Wish 1: Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Editor.

Wish 2: Doraemon's four-dimensional pocket.

Wish 3: Conceptual God-level Healing Spell: Healing, Resurrection, Purification, Modification of Will!

Wish 4: Conceptual God-level Replication Technique: The ability to replicate anything with a simple touch.

[Ding! Host detected as too shameless, system is unbinding..........]

Abaddon: Huh? Why aren't you dead?

Rick: Because I am immortal!

Emperor: Could you help me restore my damaged body?

Rick: Yellow weasel, you can't afford the price I'm going to pay.

Vashtor: Please, please let me see that prop again! I'll do anything you ask!

Rick: Sure, but you'll have to join my Third Reich Equipment Research and Development Bureau first.

Khorne: You're very strong, join me.

Rick: What are you barking about? Take this Psionic Blow!

Tzeentch: It's all fate...

Rick: Riddler, take this Psionic Bullet!

Nurgle: You bastard! Give me back Isa!

Rick: What do you mean "your"? That's my wife! Take this Psionic Bullet!

Isa, the Goddess of Life: Our daughter has run off again with the props you gave her.

Rick: It's okay, the kids will come back on their own when they're tired of playing.

The Silent King: Please save my entire clan.

Rick: No problem, be my henchman and henchman and I'll save your entire clan.

Hive Will: There's a cheater in this world!

Rick: All you bugs, die!

In the 40th millennium, humanity teeters on the brink of destruction, and the universe pervades with eternal war. Within the Warp, the Dark Gods whisper, engaging in their never-ending grand game, manipulating the course of fate. The unexpected arrival of a stranger unleashes a wave of change that deviates from the predetermined destiny. Doom Slayer! May your sword drink the blood of your enemies, and may your name resound throughout the universe.

"Cultivating Immortals and Demons Together, Not Marrying, Gender Change, Fate is a Chess Game, Raising a Little Witch"

"If you want to become an immortal, you must enter the sacred mountain"

After traveling through time, Lin Jiu would often hear this sentence from the old Taoist priest at the village entrance. At that time, he was still studying swordsmanship in the village. The old Taoist priest said that the highest realm of swordsmanship does not lie in the exquisiteness of the moves, but in the unity of mind and sword, and the communication of spirit and will...

Lin Jiu had always thought this was the key to swordsmanship, but later he realized that the key to swordsmanship was not the swordsmanship itself, but whether you could perceive the spiritual energy! Without spiritual energy, you are nothing.

He was only ten years old that year, and he looked forward to the opportunity to go to Lingshan every day...

When he woke up, Wen Ming inherited the estate of his third uncle from a distant family: a hotel worth 289 million US dollars.

However, when the first tenant checked in with his dog, Wen Ming realized that something might be wrong.

"I'm John, John Wick."

When Wen Ming finally sent John Wick away, he saw a naked man standing up from a huge blue electric ball at the hotel entrance.

T800, is that you?

Are you here to put an end to me?

Also, Iron Man, don't charge your Iron Man armor in my hotel. Do you know how expensive electricity is?

I just want to open a hotel, why is it so difficult?

This book is also known as "Running a Hotel: Thanos Rushed to Write Me a Good Review", "Running a Hotel: Black Widow and Catwoman Rushed to Be the Receptionist", "Running a Hotel: Megatron Complained that the Helipad was Too Small", and "I Started by Receiving a Dog, Am I Running a Continental Hotel?"

[System + Passion + Decisive Killing + Racial Destiny + Unstoppable Combat Power]

The Star Clan practices by visualizing the stars.

And the protagonist can visualize the stars of his previous life!

The first one starts from the sun!

......

The once glorious and infinite star clan.

Kicked out of the supreme and glorious list of the universe's gods by all races.

Many years later.

A young man with red-gold flames appeared.

Come back with the star lineage.

"Gentlemen, do you dare to rekindle your life star with me?"

Ye Xuan crushed the life token of the Phoenix Clan's Holy Son, and countless clansmen behind him gathered star power and resounded together.

"Today, I will use your bones and blood to rebuild our clan's star monument!"

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This is a story about Ye Xuan who, after visualizing the sun, leads the star lineage back to the pinnacle of the universe.

A long fantasy novel! Follow it with confidence!

(This world is carefully crafted. I hope that this story will still shine in your memory long after.)

(Many female protagonists, but no forced harem)

In the year 24XX, after centuries of refinement, virtual worlds have become increasingly sophisticated, gradually becoming humanity's second world, allowing for a dormant continuation of everyday activities like socializing, working, and studying. Virtual games, as a derivative of the virtual world, have experienced even greater success. With strong support and promotion from the federal government, season after season of games has emerged, evolving, and stars have collided and revolved within them. Ye Cang, a scheming, underachieving sophomore in the academy, is a member of the T-105 testing team. Despite his seemingly cured albinism, he harbors many mysteries. He embarked on the path of a professional gamer in the season of "New Era · Faith." A versatile ranger, a dark culinary artist, a wicked personality, and a divine hand, he slowly opened the door to legend. "Actually, more than games, I also...