With the ability to obtain a random item from the universe every day, I transformed into an Astartes recruit in the Warhammer universe who was about to be transformed and killed.

At the critical moment of gene seed implantation, I drew the dog talisman from "Jackie Chan Adventures" and gained eternal life.

I thought my immortality would allow me to walk freely in this dark universe, until I saw with my own eyes that a Chaos Demon devoured an entire company of Space Marines.

The Empire sees me as a heretic, Chaos sees me as prey, and the Mechanicus wants to dismantle me for research.

Today, my system gift is a lightsaber from Star Wars, valid for 23 hours and 59 minutes.

In the distance, the Inquisitor's black ship was slowly entering the starport.

"Well," I said, tightening my grip on the hilt, "let's see whose day it is."

Having transmigrated to a medieval-like alternate world, Su Ye, carrying a gift from Mother Earth, is determined to shatter this dark world.

Farming, development, and the liberation of the world with advanced productivity and worldview—everything went very smoothly.

Until he saw the castle opposite him actually stand up!

As the giant mech approached like a mountain, Su Ye was speechless and looked at the people around him and the little animals on her body.

Damn it, how could it be Warhammer, that cesspool!

However, Su Ye was not flustered. It was time to give these young players some of the fantasy shock of veteran players from the 2K era!

The system is initiating the redemption! Come forth, Paradox Engine! Now, time is on our side.

Regarding the upcoming Imperial Tax Bureau, Su Ye declared that paying taxes was impossible; what Empire, what Subspace—it was all a waste of time and resources.

(A hodgepodge of Stellaris, Red Alert, Halo, Transformers, Star Trek, Lobotomy Corporation, etc., and I am Cloud Hammer, I am Cloud Hammer.)

The already-unordered order on Earth crumbled, ushering in a new era of coexistence of despair and hope.

Fanatical believers are like a raging fire, and paranoids are like a raging wave out of control; confused people are like flying catkins in the wind, and blindly following puppets are like duckweed on the water.

What kind of magnificent epic will they draw?

Where should humanity and all living things go?

As a time traveler transported to the Warhammer 40k universe carrying high-dimensional information, could a simple death in the right manner grant him instant invincibility? Zhang Ge glanced at his laser rifle and asked his companions the name of the planet. Upon receiving the answer, "Vigilance," he exclaimed, "I've never had such a wonderful start." As a leading figure in the Imperial Guard, how could death be easy in a battle of this magnitude? Essentially, there was nothing to do, just stay in the trenches, and the enemy would find creative ways to kill you. However, when a casual touch of the laser rifle caused its machine spirit to tremble with joy, and when he seized the opportunity to poke his head out of the trench and kill a dozen heretics, and a shell slammed into the trench, sending shrapnel and shockwaves slicing through the entire platoon's position, killing thirty or forty allies besides Zhang Ge, but just avoiding him, he realized that things weren't as simple as they seemed.

What kind of sparks will be created between a boy who can reincarnate endlessly and a fun system? What kind of story will develop?

The single heroine Asuka, fragrant as a high. (I am happy to write what I want to see, readers who don’t like it please be gentle with your criticism, there are original works and fan works, well, that’s it)

"General, want to rent a monster? All Godzilla cubs are 20% off! We support custom orders of space dinosaurs, Mechagodzilla, and Unit-01 (fakes). Big orders, big discounts!"

Chen Shan traveled through the Pacific Rim world where monsters were rampant, only to find that he had become the most outrageous arms dealer - the owner of the Monster Editor!

What kind of mecha is fighting monsters? Too LOW! Chen Shan’s solution is: rent monsters and fight them!

With the god-level Creation Beast System in hand, from classic Godzilla to the space dinosaur Hyperzetton, from Mechanical Ghidorah to the stitched version of EVA Unit-01 (appearance limited edition)... as long as the money is in place, customizing monsters is no longer a dream!

Godzilla is just the beginning! Chen Shan's editor can create any monster you can imagine (or dare not imagine)! Attribute points? Skill customization? Appearance customization? It's all available! Build your own monster army and subvert the rules of the battlefield!

Grand Opening Sale! First order of Godzilla Cub special price 3 billion! Large quantity? Bigger discount! EVA color? Just add money! Mecha? Pre-order now!

Kangaroo Nation: Has Dragon Nation gone crazy? Selling off Class A mechas as scrap metal!

America: The Great Wall of Steel has been demolished? What's happening to the Dragon Country's coastline?

Maple Leaf Country: Holy crap! The Dragon Country coastline is full of monsters having a party!

Neon Country: Wait! Why are the monsters from Dragon Country...fighting with monsters from the Pacific Ocean?!

When the military leaders discovered that the mysterious "Monster Merchant" was actually their own rebellious grandson, and that he had just stuffed a fire-breathing Godzilla cub into a suitcase for "shipment"... the world was completely torn apart!

The era of the brain-opening monster editor has arrived! Chen Shan's Monster Supermarket is officially open!

There is no way to win, I don't understand that kind of thing——

Carrying the last light of mankind, Shinji Ikari transformed into Tiga and fought the final death battle with Gatanjea.

With Tiga's victory, Shinji Ikari closed his eyes in satisfaction...

When these eyes opened again...

Monsters became apostles, and the winning team became nerv

And humans seem to have lost the light in their hearts

This is the third new Tokyo, a world where humans cannot be saved

And all this will be rewritten...

Because the giant of light stands on the earth.

He'd transmigrated, and arrived in a world that revered humans as its creators. As a human, Xia Mo should have been excited, but alas… humanity in this world was extinct; he was the only human left, and mechanical lifeforms were also lurking, ready to pounce. Danger! Faced with this perilous world, Xia Mo decided to enter a dungeon. The main world was extremely dangerous, so what did that have to do with his dungeon? Wait, why was the dungeon also in a state of apocalypse? Something wasn't right. In the dungeon, he encountered mechanical monsters, their speed and slow attacks as powerful as monsters, impossible to defeat despite his best efforts. But even so, Xia Mo still wanted to say: Hehe, I must survive! …This is a multiverse story, primarily set in a game world, but other worlds will also be included, as relying solely on game worlds has its limitations. The world-building and other aspects will be integrated into the story, not…

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?!"

Chen Xing: Hey everyone, I really want to play Stellaris, but seeing aliens makes me nauseous. Is it still possible to get into it? Emperor: Yes, bro, you can! ---------------------------------- (ps: This story is based on the author's personal experience, with just a little embellishment (●'◡'●))