A top pilot suffering from PTSD accidentally travels to Warhammer 40,000.

He didn't want to live and desperately wanted to die, but he survived time and time again because of his damned fighting instinct.

Faced with the Green Soldier frenzy, he charged forward and committed suicide, but was regarded as a hero who served as the spearhead.

Faced with the Tyranid swarm, he wanted to detonate the reactor, but was instead hailed as the chosen one of the machine souls.

As his worldview broadened, he gradually came to believe that he could bring hope to the stagnant empire.

But don't be naive.

In this dark millennium of endless war, life is currency, and hope is deadly poison.

This remains an incurable cesspool of despair.

Here, there is no savior, only eternal slaughter and destruction.