A unique transmigrator, mistakenly believing himself to be half an "assassin" at birth, thus actively chose the assassin's path... "I was so stupid, so very stupid... I only knew that my traits matched the assassin's path, so I actively chose it. I didn't know there were other paths with similar abilities..." The assassin's path—not a good choice, but not exactly bad either. The Fifth Era—the best of times, and the worst of times. A chaotic and insane world, yet it shines with the light of humanity and hope. This is the story of a protagonist saving himself and averting the apocalypse.

Wayne, a time traveler, traveled to Nostramo in the Warhammer universe and became a powerful aristocratic capitalist. He was thinking that his life would just go on like this when the Primarch's cultivation chamber fell from the sky, smashed through Wayne's adamantine barrier, and appeared in the factory. At this time, Wayne knew that his chance to adopt the Primarch had come.

A perfectly normal tale of a cheerful Greenskin’s adventures in the Warhammer 40K universe.

- Their meks are too tiny—can’t even compare to Gorkamorka’s Fist or a proper Stompa.

- Their way of pickin’ bosses is stupid. Too much talkin’! Why not just WAAAGH! and krump the biggest git?

- And why dey always workin’ and fightin’ over dumb stuff? ORKS IZ FREE! We fight, we laugh, we WAAAGH!—dat’s da good life!

Tags: [Ork Logic] [Bigger = Better] [WAAAGH!-Fuelled Plot Armor] [Reality? Optional]

(Warhammer 40k, search, attack, retreat, loot the gold, run and knife the rat, snipe the rat, hoard the rat.)

After the battle between the Imperial Planetary Defense Forces and the rebels, a large number of reports were scattered across the battlefield. Li Qinwu, who possessed the search, attack, and withdrawal system, began his own land grabbing business.

The laser gun of a fallen soldier? Take it, it fired level 3 ammo.

Shell armor? Take it! It's a level 4 armor.

Wow! The explosive pistol of the fallen political commissar! It fired level 5 rounds!

The destroyed Leman Rustamsk actually yielded a large gold tank battery!

Take them all back to the Underworld hideout! Sell them to various gang contacts to exchange for building materials and upgrade the hideout.

The hideout manufactures sophisticated machine guns and high-powered batteries. Wearing six sets of power armor, it launches a fierce attack on heretics on the battlefield, increases the Emperor's favorability, and ascends to the Golden Toilet!

[System] + [Cold-blooded] + [Big Boss Behind the Scenes]

Su Mu, who delivered takeout in the early morning, never thought that an unexpected car accident would cause him to travel to a biochemical world where zombies are rampant.

It is also bound to a heaven-defying system that can travel through the heavens and promote the evolution of countless worlds.

After completing his novice mission in the dangerous Hive, he returned to Blue Star with the T virus that was powerful enough to subvert civilization.

Faced with the dazzling array of extraordinary items in the system mall and the temptation of evolution points, the last trace of hesitation in his eyes extinguished.

"For evolution to happen, someone has to pay the price."

Su Mu smashed the T virus test tube in his hand expressionlessly.

He used the despair of hundreds of millions of people to open a new era for the "evolvers", and those new humans who gained extraordinary powers in the doomsday would never know that the "savior" they worshipped would be the initiator of this disaster.

They're all loyal when you talk about it, but they won't go when you ask. This statement perhaps best reflects the reality of the Warhammer world.

It contains so much passion and romance between men, but even more so, endless despair.

Zhou Bin, this unlucky fellow, simply joined a Warhammer 40K fan group by chance, watched a few short videos recommended by them, and, following their advice, reluctantly shouted a few words of loyalty in the group. Before he knew it, he had been transported to the world of Warhammer 40K.

He became one of the countless ordinary people in this world, and how will he struggle to survive in this universe full of malice towards humanity?

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.

In the distant, dark end of the 41st Millennium, the galaxy has long since fallen apart. The Warp's active influence has left the human empire scrambling to cope. Chaos Warmaster Abaddon's 13th Black Crusade threatens to utterly destroy Cartier, and the tide of Chaos will ultimately tear the galaxy apart. And on this very day, a traveler from another world descends upon this one. Unlike the other travelers, he doesn't cry like a stubbed toe. This human, muscular as an Astartes and clad in unique power armor, gazes upon the demon-stricken battlefield. Without a word, he unleashes the blades on his wrists. A powerful melody fills his surroundings, and his journey to slaughter demons in another world begins. [Doom Slayer] That's his title, or you can call him that. [DOOM] "Which one...

The multidimensional universe merges, the apocalypse arrives, and America falls! A magical world, a technological future, awakening superpowers, fairytale kingdoms, mythological planes, alien whispers, Western fantasy realms, and more are opening portals into the present world. The future will not only be a battle for the apocalypse, but also a fusion of infinite worlds! Su Hui is the only one who possesses a synthesis system! Zombies? Beasts? Technology? Magic? Dragons? These are just ingredients! With enough ingredients, I can synthesize anything: food, weapons, superpowers, even... goddesses! "Ding! Synthesis successful! Got a perfect goddess!" Tifa, Harley Quinn, Miss 2B, Sword Star Eve, Samus Aran, and Mary Rose's 3D Zone heroines reappear. In this land of infinite freedom, Su Hui aims to build the strongest sanctuary, assemble an army of goddesses, sweep through the apocalypse, beat down the niggers, and become the master of the new world! Conquer the heavens!!!

The plague of insects descended overnight. As an ordinary person without invincible powers and extraordinary exercises, facing blood and death, what should we do at the critical moment of life and death?

(I am a reasonable party, but the novel needs appropriate YY, please do not excessively investigate the rationality of the background in a razor-sharp way.)