Let's bring a little fun to this hopeless universe.

The warp power will unite with the messengers of chaos to offer "him," the blind and foolish Azathoth, the blissful dream of chaos.

Whether you are a Primarch, an Orc, an Eldar, or even the highest deities, come and join this chaotic and frenzied revelry!

Because anything is possible here.

Hopefully, this crazy and wonderful show will keep "He" from waking up too soon.

After all, no one knows whether we will still exist after the blind and foolish god Azathoth awakens.

Li Chui woke up to a deafening explosion, his first thought being that the trolls on the Warhammer forum were arguing in his head again last night.

Until he found himself lying on a smoking, scorched earth, the sky dyed a sickly purplish-red, a giant fortress collapsing in the distance, and a giant over two meters tall, wearing black and gold power armor, walking towards him, his chainsaw axe emitting a piercing roar.

"Holy crap," Li Chui blinked, his Qatari instincts kicking in as he rolled behind a boulder, "This cosplay is way too real!"

In the treacherous universe of Warhammer 40,000, how could there be no "YESYES"? So, to fill the void of the galaxy lacking rats, Lucius transformed into a black-robed Great Horned Rat and arrived in the galaxy, leading his hordes into this cruel galactic cesspool. From then on, the Devourer of the Great faced a group of equally hungry and formidable enemies; the Empire experienced what an endless sea of ​​people truly meant; the Necromancer discovered that the opposing rats also favored green weapons; and the Greenskins—Lucius declared, "Greenskins, we've fought our way from the Middle Ages to AOS all the way to 40,000! Let's see if you can handle the rats again!"

When the warp is torn apart once again, will the Empire seize this rare opportunity, or will it continue to decline?

—When a new star god is born in the galaxy, he begins his mission to reinforce the space of the real universe.

—The Silent King of the Necromancers awakens, activating the "Blackrock Spire" to divide the "Dead Zone of Exorcism" in the warp, splitting the galaxy!

"The fate of the galaxy will once again take a turn!"

I will not enjoy this glory alone!

I will be forever loyal!

Quan Tiehua traveled through time. He came to 40k. But fortunately, he was a Primaris Astartes. However, his first mission was caught in a galactic chaos. Fortunately, the arrival of Gold Finger allowed the survivors to come to another world together.

As they became more proficient in Gold Finger, Quan Tiehua and his brothers traveled through more and more worlds. With the introduction of various new technologies, their strength became stronger. Until the end, he, tall in stature, sat on the throne of the flagship, wielding a huge power sword,

"I will make all the worlds submit to me! Otherwise, let them fall into the flames of war."

Pointing the sword forward, "In the name of the Emperor, annihilate all the worlds!"

After traveling to the Warhammer universe, Qin Mo discovered that he had some special abilities.

For example, it can release lightning and fire out of thin air.

For example, I have a lot more knowledge about technology in my head.

Even modifying the laws of physics.

At first Qin Mo thought that he must have been "blessed" by Tzeentch, until he discovered that he could not use any spiritual power at all.

In the distant 41st millennium, countless races clashed within the galaxy. The ravenous Devourer had extended its tentacles here, the former galactic overlords were gradually awakening, and the whispers from the warp grew ever stronger. Lin Yuan, by accident, arrived in this cesspool-like universe. Watching the heroes and warriors battling it out in the galaxy, he was filled with despair. "I was just joking, I really didn't intend to serve the Emperor." Good news: Lin Yuan acquired a system. Bad news: He resurrected in the Undercity, and the first thing the system summoned was the Zerg from StarCraft II... Lin Yuan looked at the Zerglings and cockroaches hopping around him, and the Xenomorphs circling above his head, his despair deepening. "Damn it, is this really not Tzeentch's blessing?!"

(Time travel, Warhammer, funny, the author likes to play some historical memes, anime memes, celebrity memes, novice Warhammer fans, the Warhammer flavor may not be obvious, if there are any mistakes, please bear with me!)

History enthusiast Qin Xia was eating hot pot and playing StarCraft 2 when suddenly a whirlpool appeared in front of him and sucked him in.

When he came to his senses, he found himself back in ancient times. In order to return to the beautiful life of eating hot pot freely, Qin Xia had a great dream, which was to make a fortune in ancient times.

He made sugar and soap, just like in all time-travel novels, and everything went smoothly. But the weather was cold, and a yellow robe was inexplicably draped over him?

"This is tying me up in injustice!" After three refusal and refusal, he successfully became emperor and led his army to govern the country, focusing on water conservancy, agriculture, and military affairs. Finally, after finally unifying the world, he suddenly discovered that his father had brought him a huge nutrition chamber.

"This can't be..." Looking at the familiar Terra Wind, and the big golden guy waving at him outside the door.

What the hell is this for? (((φ(◎ロ◎;)φ)))

In the Warhammer 40K universe at the end of the 41st millennium, the Imperium of Man is decaying and fragmented, its sectors are fragmented, the infiltration of Chaos forces is intensifying, the Tyranids' devouring fleets are approaching the borders of the Imperium, the Necromancer tombs are awakening one by one, and the Orks are still waging wars throughout the galaxy. The entire galaxy is shrouded in the heavy shadow of "the enemy of mankind".

The protagonist, Lin Yuan, comes from Earth in the 21st century. Due to an accident, he is caught in the warp turbulence and travels to the Cadian star system on the border of the Empire. His cheat ability, "Psionic Creation," is deeply bound to the psionic system of the Warhammer universe, but he also faces the fatal risk of being corrupted by chaos due to the erosion of the warp.

A mortal was chosen by the Ultramarines and underwent nineteen genetic modifications to become a Space Marine. Since then, he and his team have faced the Tyranids, the Green Orcs, fought against the evil god Slaanesh, eliminated the rebels, and forged brotherhood and glory in the brutal war.