Ever since the Chaos Gods launched a new round of their "Great Game" in the World of Warhammer Fantasy, the infamous shithole universe of Warhammer 40K—already renowned across the Sea of Void as the "Chaos God’s Sewer"—officially earned itself a permanent blacklist from all civilized realities. Why? Too many demons. Too many cultists. Too much bullshit.

The God-Emperor of Mankind, suffering collateral damage, wasn’t just blacklisted—He also found Himself locked out of the Warhammer Fantasy world by the Four’s paranoid blockades. No more "borrowing" resources. No more easy wins.

So what’s a tired, golden-skinned overlord to do?

Start spam-fishing.

The Emperor began hurling isekai’d outsiders through the Warp like junk data, hoping some poor sucker would take the bait.

Enter Li Wei, a dude from Earth who just got his "resident permit" revoked by reality itself.

Now, stranded before a kaleidoscopic abyss of screaming souls and warp-storms, he has two choices:

Die horribly.

Become the God-Emperor’s newest (and most unwilling) "Vanguard of the Heavens."

(Spoiler: He doesn’t get to pick.)

In the previous section, I was bound by a system that called itself the Kamen Rider System.

[Please introduce yourself first. This system will give you the best transformation props that are compatible with you according to your personality and thoughts. ]

"I, Ueya Inoue, have a dream, which is to become a benevolent and kind king."

[I understand. I will send you the pass of the Electric King now. ]

? ? ?

[Warm reminder, in order to activate the ability of the belt, please find the Demon God and sign a contract by yourself. ]

"Huh?"

...

The boy looked at the high school girl who crawled out of the TV in silence.

"Interesting, is there an urban legend in this world?"

Looking at the black pass in his hand, a bold idea came to his mind.

"Sadako, right? I need you."

"Hey hey hey?"

This is a story about a boy conquering an urban legend, making her shy, and signing a contract.

"You're looking for the commander. What does that have to do with Anchorage?"

The college student who sets the alarm clock to collect vegetables every day never expected that he would be stuffed with a holographic, stealth, and highly realistic (realistic) internal test game.

The good news is that I can meet my wife in the game, the bad news is...

The secretary ship is actually me!

From Teyvat to Terra, from the starry universe to the alien-invaded Earth, your (fleet) name is known to everyone.

But...how come these things in the game keep appearing together in reality?

Many years later, Li Fei, now a renowned screenwriter, sat in his study reading his own "Diary of a Time Traveler," reminiscing about the worlds he had visited, the people he had met, and the stories that had unfolded. He couldn't help but sigh, "I'm not being modest, but how did an ordinary person like me, neither outstanding nor unsuccessful, become one of the countless time travelers? So, a person's success certainly depends on their own hard work, but also on considering the progress of the times..."

Tips for reading the article: the main perspective will be [Captain] + [Kiana] + [Civilization in the first half] + [Daily life after the collapse in the second half]

Not a title scam!!

The pace was very fast, and it collapsed after about 80 chapters!!!

In the previous era, he was the [Night Watchman] of the beginning, and in the present era, he is the [Lamp Bearer] of the end. The boy who was born because of the concept of [Captain] once cut off his [past], [present], and [future].

If the life of K423 was a stage set by Otto, then the existence of the boy seemed to have been arranged by fate.

From the moment the [Lightkeeper] and the [Night Watchman] met, a plot spanning two eras slowly unfolded.

A Jesus-style self-sacrificial salvation begins to come to an end, but can you be sure that is what they want?

The boy looked at the flying Hyperion and felt that everything seemed unimportant. Finally, he left a sentence...

Finally, please allow me to once again state the significance of my appearance in this world...

Saint - Destroys the Heavens and Earth Emperor - Dominates the World Devil - Lawless Evil - Demons and Monsters God - Covers the Sky with One Hand Immortal - I Am the Only One

After Ye Shen, there are no immortals in the world!

Opponent: "Haha! I've made thorough tactical preparations! I'm determined to win this Pokémon battle!" Pank: "Your Gliscor's Toxic, Substitute, and Protect are very strong." Pank: "But what if I throw its Substitute in its trainer's face? How will you deal with that?" Opponent: "???"... (*This story has no restrictions on visas, moves, etc.)

I want to write a protagonist who is both rational and passionate. This book borrows most of the original Infinite Terror setting, and I'll try to find the sources for the main god's enhancements and items, avoiding originality. I'm only considering Infinite Terror and haven't read any of Z's other works. Team plan: Initially, we'll heavily modify the Central Continent team... Current plot progress: 1. Resident Evil 2. Alien 3. World of Warcraft (continuously updating)...

For Chen Lingxu, the ancient Qilin overlord who descended from the heavens, once a Tikkaz, always a Tikkaz. Do you think that transforming from a bunch of aliens into the busty, slender, long-legged, and shapely Sarkaz, Sarkaz, Durin, Anassa, and Oni beauties... can sever ties with what he did as a Tikkaz? For Chen Lingxu, the Primordial Celestial Venerable who once ruled over the Shuangmin, the beastly acts of the past are irrelevant, but the abundance of beauties of today are readily available. Awakened by a green-haired lynx, Chen Lingxu looked at himself in the mirror and exclaimed in shock: "Wine and women have made me so haggard? From this day forward, I will abstain from alcohol!" He then told the lynx, "Please rest assured, AMA-10, I am also actively interrogating the alien female spy today!"

[This is not D&D; please do not apply D&D settings to this book.] He's in the Abyss, just woken up! Zou Yu stared at the completely unfamiliar blue sun outside the window, and at the panel that appeared before him, lost in thought. It seemed he really had transmigrated. The problem was, why did this Multiverse Projection System panel look so much like a system function he'd randomly written… wait. This Abyss was also a little different from what he expected?! A bull-horse demon with a horse's face, a three-handed demon with an innate thief's body—what the heck? Did the little minotaur next door have Nigger demon blood in his ancestors, so his father triggered a passive escape before he was born? This leveling-up method also seemed a bit off; leveling up with drugs, electrotherapy for strengthening the body—what kind of setting was that? Okay, okay, so that's how it is, then I can only let you demons and monsters experience what…