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】【Primarch】【Super Seminary】【Great Crusade】【Angel】
Annan's soul merged with the Primarch's, and after the fall, he unified the planet with the Primarch's superhuman wisdom and strength.
He established a regime whose sole faith was the Emperor, and used the planet's resources to build crude but efficient war machines, always ready to join the Great Crusade.
The planet is shrouded in a militaristic, Emperor-worshipping atmosphere.
Until one day, the gorgeous Sky Blade series battleships appeared in the planet's orbit.
Angels discovered this unified civilization during their routine inspection, but their technological level was "abnormal"...
What does it mean that the Emperor didn’t come, but the angels did?
What does it mean that angels can fly?
"When I was taken in by the White Scars Chapter Librarius, and inherited the name Qin Xia, an ancient White Scars warrior from ten thousand years ago, I thought my destiny was to fight for the White Scars Chapter until I fell."
"When I was taken away by the Grey Knights before my surgical modifications, I thought my destiny was to fight against daemons until I fell."
"Until... the damned warp threw me back ten thousand years, onto a planet called Nuceria, where I met a young Angron."
Qin Xia looked at Angron, the primarch who would one day become the most vicious and tyrannical, and fell into deep thought.
"I'm going to raise Angron? Is this for real?"
The only thing that brought Qin Xia a glimmer of hope was that the young Angron hadn't yet been implanted with the Butcher's Nails. He hadn't yet become a brutal and cruel butcher. His talent for sensing and absorbing the negative emotions of others was still there; he was still a primarch with a compassionate heart and an astonishing capacity for empathy.
"It's not too late after all."
This appears to be the synopsis or an excerpt from a Chinese fan fiction novel, outlining the protagonist and his journey across multiple universes.
Here is a translation:
(Current outline involves the worlds of: Arknights, Super-God Academy, The Three-Body Problem, The Wandering Earth, Warhammer 40,000...)
"What? Traveling on the public dime? I've worked diligently for the Empire for 500 years, so what's wrong with me enjoying myself a little?"
"Beast-eared girls? I'm a kind-hearted person, and I can't bear to see them displaced from their homes, so I simply occupied their planets as well."
"Angels... It would be even better if their personalities weren't so difficult..."
[Si Ye, a simple transmigrator, holds many important positions, including Emperor of the Starsea Empire, Leader of the Pan-Humanity Community, Chief Executive of the Human Federation, and Master of Psionics. He is currently on a journey officially called the "Inter-World Empire Expansion Plan," but which is, in reality, a publicly funded vacation.]
andrix: Dante, please let me go. I'm not your father. Your father is still lying in the Stone Hall.
Dante: Impossible! Dad, you're finally back! The Blood Angels are back to you! I can finally retire!
Looking at Dante clinging to his thigh, Sandrix fell silent.
And looking at the group of youngsters around him, their eyes gleaming with gold, ready to recognize their father, and the four gods in the Warp ready to surprise him, he made a decision.
Sandrix: Dad! Please help! Send Guilliman back, or at least that's fine! (Holding his thigh)
Emperor: !!!
Dark, Despair,
The Emperor's might walks the galaxy, seeking to restore humanity to its former glory.
But fate played a little joke on me.
The fate of mankind has long been controlled by the evil god, and only darkness and war are eternal in this world.
^^^^^^^^^^^^
"Ah! What you said is right, but what does this have to do with me? I'm just an everyday person and I like to have fun," said Hogg Menethil, the Primarch of the 11th Legion, to the big golden guy in front of him.
[ps The battle is fun + the early stage is mainly about hiding and farming. If you want to see the big fight directly, you can raise it first - don't be fooled]
In the distant future, humankind has traveled across the galaxy, and their miracles and hymns of courage have moved the world.
...Located in the boundless, cold, and dim void of the Milky Way, the starting star zone is the starting point for mankind's journey to more distant stars in the Golden Age, and also the end point of everything.
Good news: "You live in the future, bro, you think you are killing bugs in Starship Troopers, wearing power armor, holding a Gatling gun in your left hand and an atomic bomb in your right hand, you can go to the sky and into the earth, invincible."
The bad news: "This is the Warhammer universe"
Good news: "You live in a pocket empire that still retains highly advanced technology and brilliant humanistic rationality, and you also have a capable personal cyber ghost by your side."
Bad news: "An expeditionary fleet led by a giant dude nicknamed Yellow Skin is coming soon."
Good news: "It's 30K now, it can still be saved"
Bad news: "There's a Randan Alien blocking your doorstep"
Good news: "You are in fact the Primarch! You have an Astartes Legion and thousands of godsons who are willing to go through fire and water for you unconditionally."
Bad news: "Your legion number is 11, and you and your brother's second legion are about to be killed by the yellow-skinned Eleven."
"Child, do you think I look like a human or a god?" asked the yellow-skinned man from a high place.
Watson thought of his descendants and said angrily: "Fake -"
"I'll give you your legion back. What did you want to call me?"
"The false...great Emperor Commander Kaka is the only sun in my heart."
[Base-building][Scientific research][Technology-based]
Reborn as a top-tier technological construct, he then transmigrates into the tech-impoverished, "magic-leaning" world of Warhammer 40,000. Watch as he develops his power and dominates the galaxy!
Utterly curbstomping the Golden Toilet King.
The Emperor: "Ugh... Hongye is so amazing... I was utterly beaten... ♡"
Hongye: "?"
Standing before you is the Emperor, who existed long before humanity's first city was ever built. The Emperor loves his human kin; throughout history, he has silently accumulated knowledge and protected his race. He has always looked out for humanity, helping civilization advance in different eras under various identities. After humanity's Golden Age, Dark Age, and the Age of Strife in the cosmos, mankind once again entered the Imperial Age. In the year 798 of the 30th millennium, humanity was once again united under a single banner: the joint ruler of Holy Terra and Mars, the guardian of the Imperium of Man, the Undying Immortal.
After the failure of the Horus Heresy, the Chaos Legions retreated into the Eye of Terror. Among them, the Iron Warriors Legion's quickly raised troops, Peter and his brothers, broke away from the Legion and formed their own warband, the "Forged in Steel" Brothers.
"We are no longer 'hasty recruits,' no longer expendable, no longer Iron Warriors, no longer slaves to Perturabo. We are now the 'Forged in Steel' Brothers."
"And this is my battle axe, 'The Blood of Crassus.' The Blood of Crassus will have its vengeance.