Altaïr King was completely bewildered when he woke up to find himself transformed into a golden ear of corn in the Terran palace. It was common knowledge that being a member of the Imperial Guard was a high-risk profession. Especially in this dark and cruel future, the laughter of the evil gods was so piercing, and the claws of the aliens so menacing. Fate was capricious, cruel, and bloody, and he was now clad in radiant gold. He pondered whether he would end up being devoured by warp entities or roasted into popcorn by psionic energy, and then stepped out of his dark underground cell. The Imperial Guard was endangered, but not so easy to kill. Before facing his final fate, he still had a chance to begin his adventure. The burning galaxy was still far away, and the most serious problem this novice Imperial Guard now faced was—he was lost in the palace.

In the name of the Lord of Mankind and the Holy Inquisition, the Julius family, this cancerous growth on the very fabric of the Empire, must be eradicated immediately! Its filthy bloodline has corrupted the Navy, the Ministry of the Interior, the Adeptus Mechanicus, the Knight Houses, the Imperial Church, and even extended its tentacles to the Adeptus Astartes. Traitors must be slain, and the filth must be purged. What do you mean I'm also a descendant of the Julius family?

I came to space to realize my dream, but I was fighting pirates all day long. I wanted to retreat to the second line and become an instructor, and I started fighting with the Adjuster. Then I will show you what a regular army is, what is the real Federation ace, Gundam? Please understand, the Federation Army never wins by fighting alone.

When Lin Mo awoke in the Australian desert of a parallel world, the Red Alert system on his wrist became his only support. Starting from a lonely power plant, he proceeded step by step, building a steel base on the deserted red land, mass-producing equipment, cultivating oases, and etching the name "Spark" into the fabric of this continent.

Time travel + space warehouse + fictional history + modern weapons + emperor + Jianghu style

What? He traveled through space? And that space was actually a war reserve warehouse?

What? There's no cure for chest pain, but I have a quick-acting heart pill!

What? Just because you're a master, you're invincible? My electric baton and stun gun are just for show?

What? The imperial court has no money for the war? And they're asking me to borrow money?

What? You're the emperor. You're trying to persuade me to become emperor, but you're forcing me to rebel?

Lin Chen, a workaholic and a small warehouse manager, accidentally traveled to ancient times. He used space resources to kill people everywhere and disrupt the political situation. From then on, he began his life of cheating in ancient times...

Upon landing, Ron knew perfectly well what kind of universe he was in. Danger lurked everywhere, darkness and despair reigned, hope was fading, and everything was on the verge of destruction, sliding at light speed towards a massive crater. As an ordinary person with a few "special abilities," Ron had originally planned to live a quiet life in the Lower Nest, scavenging for scraps, taking on quests, and simply passing the days until he died. But… fate, sometimes, is unpredictable. It's like not knowing you'll find the Primarch when you go out. And a resurrected infant version at that. ———————— Many years later. "I really did intend to just sit around doing nothing at first, but who would have thought I'd accidentally save the world?" Imperial Chancellor, Deputy Chancellor, Chief Psychic...

A frustrated young man accidentally discovers three new consciousnesses within his mind. They are the three kings of the Angelic Clan from the Super God Universe. Not only do they inherit the technological heritage of the Angelic civilization spanning tens of thousands of years, but they also receive personal guidance from the three queens. They develop technology, research genetics, and ultimately create divine bodies. With the help of the three queens, Wang Yue, a commoner, gradually rises from an Earthling to a cosmic god, surrounded by beautiful celebrities and showered with fame and fortune, all in pursuit of eternal life.

A brief summary: A reality warper from the Foundation world is recruited by yellow-haired weasels and transported to the Warhammer universe, embarking on a journey to save humanity. ——— Roan stroked his chin, looking at the handsome young man before him with tanned skin, long black hair, and a golden laurel wreath. "...You mean you're going to take me away from this world to a new universe to start a new life?" "That's right, that universe is wonderful, a fantasy world where humans, elves, orcs, undead, demons, and many other races coexist." My requirements are simple. As the hero I've chosen, you only need to help humanity defeat the demons and the evil god behind them. "I believe this task won't be difficult for a reality warper who can manipulate reality at will, almost to the point of wish fulfillment..."

(The protagonist uses every possible means, so don't enter if you don't agree!) [The Great Pirate Era is surging, and heroes are everywhere. After six years of hard work, you've finally become one of the East China Sea's most formidable pirates! The Great Pirate System is activated!] [After a fierce battle, you've conquered the 16th Marine Branch! You've awakened your Observation Haki!] Raymond stared blankly at the rat-like colonel, who was pointing his finger and cursing, then glanced at his navy uniform. What the hell is this Great Pirate System!? I'm a marine! A marine! Why don't you take a look at yourself, what are you asking for!? All you have to do is target the World Government, capture bases, kill important figures, and receive corresponding rewards? Isn't that asking me to backstab my own organization?! As a righteous naval officer, Raymond naturally chose...