(No female lead, the author is a standard Hammer writer so there won't be too much out-of-character content, the protagonist transmigrates into the 30K Primarch)

What happens when a Warhammer enthusiast actually comes to Warhammer?

Luo Jia: Dude, why did you make me dress up as Luo Jia?!

With no system and no way out, what way does the first corrupted Primarch have to break the deadlock?

Of course, we should kill Colfaren and Irebas first!

Loka will unify its homeworld and launch a great expedition under the Emperor's glory, making the Xenomorphs and Heretics tremble in the wrath of the Word Bearers! Let the stars fall! Let the flames rise! Let the warp burn!

We bear the Emperor's word! We will surely slay the enemies of humanity!

[Multiverse + Extraordinary Evolution + Cutting-Edge Technology] Zhou Ze transmigrates to the Marvel Universe, starting as a Hydra experimental subject! He is fortunate to receive a gift from the void, activating the talent [Infinite Forge]! In [Multiverse Marvel], he forges the [Infinite Serum], creating the foundation for his extraordinary abilities! In [Edge of Tomorrow], he bathes in the [Blood of Time], seizing the mark of reincarnation! In [Cyberpunk], he deciphers the [Mind Code], gaining insight into the virtual ocean! In the [Three-Body Universe], he captures the [Sophon and the Droplet], gaining control of a cosmic warship! In [Godzilla], he devours the [Life Source Core], hatching a demon god's minions! Zhou Ze traverses countless worlds, rising from a mayfly to transcendence, step by step towards eternal immortality! ----------------- Main World: Undetermined Other Worlds: Resident Evil, Terminator, Edge of Tomorrow, Cobra, Eternal...

Once you enter the Star Wars universe, there's no turning back. Here, there is only war… war never changes, even in the distant galaxy. The glory of the Republic has long since faded, the wisdom of the Jedi drowned in intrigue and war. The old order is crumbling, and the new order… is built upon the corpses of replicant armies and droids. Solo is not the chosen one, just a history student, just an ordinary Jedi Knight who died on Geonosis. There is no time for hesitation, no chance for retreat. The replicant war has begun, and the fate of the galaxy is plummeting into the abyss. "All fear stems from insufficient firepower." "If the so-called 'hero' is merely another name for a pawn, then I will be the one to overturn the chessboard!" So… let the war begin! From Geonosis to Coruscant… spreading throughout the entire galaxy. Let the starships…

Good news! I traveled through time! They named me Shinji!

Bad news! I've traveled through time again!

Good news! It seems like it's modern times! I can finally go back to playing games and ordering takeout!

Bad news! I was born in a country where life is pretty good! I heard that Antarctica is melting! This doesn't sound good!

Good news! I—the lifelong friend of the legendary Azeroth Paladin Marcus, the Light of Dawn, Holy Highlord of the Knights of the Holy Light, the Uncrowned King, Grand Mage of Tirisfal, High Priest of the Voidlight Temple, Archbishop of Light and Shadow, Titan Slayer, Maw Walker, Guardian of the Laws of the Universe, Conqueror of the Void (all perish together)—a disciple of the Imperial God of Cangjian Villa. I'm Ye Han, also known by my courtesy name Hehua, and English name John. You can also call me Jehovah—fearless!

[No romantic pairing + a comprehensive overview of the universe + no main character + a shocking spectacle across all realms + a chaotic hodgepodge]

The celestial canopy descended upon all realms, causing all the heavens to tremble!

Warhammer 40,000: The Imperium of Man is dying in the Galactic Blood War, the Emperor sits on the Golden Throne in vain, Primarchs betray him one after another, and the Chaos God whispers! Loyalty and betrayal weave a tragic epic!

Lord of Mysteries: In the mist-shrouded steam age, mortals pilgrimage to godhood by consuming potions! The struggle for the order of things twists madly, the Great Old Ones awaken silently, and the countdown to the apocalypse has begun!

Mysterious Resurgence: Ghosts and monsters have resurfaced globally, and vengeful spirits have brought a new rule of killing! Mortals fight ghosts with ghosts, harnessing evil spirits to seek a glimmer of hope! Who are the ghosts? Who are the humans? Despair spreads across the globe!

The audience across countless worlds went completely mad: "A world even more sanity-destroying than Warhammer has appeared!" "The potion pathway is more terrifying than Chaos Corruption!" "The Ghostly Rule System is unsolvable? Can the Bolt Gun solve it?" "These worlds are more insane and desperate than the last!"

When the Astartes of Warhammer encounter the mysterious Sequence Path... When the Emperor of the Golden Throne gazes upon the mysteriously resurrected vengeful spirit... Who will be the darkest and most despairing world in the universe?

[Stellaris + Warhammer + Human Alliance] [Level 10 Scientist] [Equivalent to extremely high research capabilities, plus handcrafting skills far exceeding Level 8 Fitter, capable of handcrafting anything]

When human civilization broke free from propulsion and reached the stars, mastering faster-than-light travel marked the beginning of the interstellar age.

However, the situation is often different in different universes. In StarCraft, you need to travel faster than the speed of light to join the ranks of the interstellar empires, but Warhammer is different.

The Federation of Humans has not mastered faster-than-light travel; it can only do so through subspace.

What does it mean that a Level 10 scientist from the Starkind Alliance has arrived in Warhammer?

If I were just a scientist, with only the insignificant power of a mere 300 million tons in one hand.

but!

Do you see my ability to build a network in just a few days, or at most two months?

Do you see those tens of millions of Space Marines and the overwhelming fleet behind me?

Chaos? Tell me, how many fleets does he have?

It's just a large power bank.

Humanity will surely fulfill its divinely ordained destiny and conquer the galaxy.

All aliens must either submit to humanity or be eradicated. They may not understand, but they must obey!

The story follows a human transmigrator who, in order to return home, achieves countless victories in space, in a world of death, and on battlefields involving billions of enemies, ultimately conquering the entire Warhammer universe. For the Emperor, the Watchers Chapter, advance!!! (Due to the author's writing style, readers can quickly skim the beginning; the later parts are better written. For those unfamiliar with Warhammer, you can browse the background information and pick and choose what to read; the side stories are not boring. PS: General reader group number: 572898288)

[Gundam SEED Fanfiction] QQ Group: 414405154 - Exchange and discuss civilizations! ———————————— Reborn into the world of Gundam SEED, he spent fifteen peaceful years in Copernicus City, only to relocate to Junius VII. Felix's scalp tingled at the thought of Junius VII's future. Realizing that relocating might prove futile, Felix resolutely decided to join ZAFT, determined to change Junius VII's fate and save his parents. Entering the vortex of war, Felix realized that once the arrow is shot, there's no turning back. To achieve the future he desires, he must constantly move forward and make choices. ………… "The world is a vast makeshift theater, where everyone is both an actor and a screenwriter; the script is constantly changing, the performance is constantly shifting, the future is constantly being reset; only the director who calls a halt has the right to determine the future!" - Author Hu Yan

As the Hun's horses' hooves shattered the ice of the Rhine, the 16-year-old Roman farmer Marcus knew only two things: run, and revenge.

On the day his village burned to the ground, his parents' blood soaked his sandals, his sister's cries were swallowed by the barbarians' wild laughter. From a slave in the army to a blood-soaked centurion, he grasped the old centurion's sword and tore his way through the corrupt legions: officers fed the barbarians with rations, the emperor watched the flames of Rome drunkenly, and even the swords of Gothic mercenaries were sharper than Roman standards.

When the Vandals sacked the Eternal City, he dragged his dying sister out of the pile of corpses, but his only response was "Don't let Rome rot completely."

In 476, the last Western Roman emperor stepped down from the throne. Marcus stood among the broken pillars, the rust on his sword redder than the setting sun. The empire was dead, but the smoke from cooking stoves crushed by iron hooves, the sighs of dying veterans, the faded word "Rome" on the pages of books—he wanted to let them breathe a little longer in the setting sun.

This is not an epic about saving the world, but a story about a small person who uses his life to protect a spark of light in an era of collapse.