Good news: Gu Yuan traveled through time, bad news: it was the Warhammer universe. Facing the overwhelming Tyranid swarms, Gu Yuan couldn't help but complain: "Others traveled through time to a novice village like Resident Evil, but why is it that I start with a hell difficulty!" Holding a chainsaw sword, punching the Tyranid swarms, kicking the Chaos Wizard, and beating the Lord of Change, and all this is just the beginning. Next, facing the terrifying corpses on the Ishimura, Gu Yuan chose to release the biological weapons from the Great Devourer to see who is more terrifying. Facing the blue-skinned aliens in the Avatar world, Gu Yuan chose to throw them into the Warhammer universe to see if the other party has psychic potential. ...
Kaska traveled to a wasteland world. The sky was covered with yellow sand and radioactive clouds, and the only human settlements were fortress factories behind desolate iron walls. He was determined to save it all. Before that, as the unpopular youngest son of a powerful family on the planet, he was about to have a political marriage with a female workshop worker. The other party was a beautiful girl with white hair and purple eyes. Except that she was a little bigger than others, everything else was perfect. He was very satisfied. Until he heard that the other party was called Fulgrim. What! ? Fulgrim? ! He was puzzled by this. He realized that something was wrong. He cried like a fart spirit whose toes were stepped on. ...Damn it, this is a Warhammer world! Or a Warhammer world where Slaanesh is as rampant as a flood! But I still have my head around...
Good news, it's Terra.
Bad news, it's Holy Terra.
After crossing over to Warhammer 40K, Alvin was desperate and cried like a fart spirit whose toes were stepped on.
Wait... Alvin looked at the strange world with a blank face: "Hey, where the hell did I come from? Is this still the 40K universe?"
Alvin was surprised to find that he could travel back and forth between Warhammer and the universe!
So, he planned to give the universe a little "Warhammer" shock!
Trisolaran: I don't know, we just arrived on Earth, and hundreds of two-meter-tall men jumped in, shouting for the Emperor, and then cut down everyone they saw with their swords!
Alien: I was wrong, I shouldn't have provoked those monsters shouting "Waaaag" from the beginning!
Umbrella: What tyrant? I want Thunder Warriors!
Alvin: I trade with you to give you face. Since you don't give me face, don't blame me for turning hostile.
Come on, load the macro cannon, there are heretics here, extermination order!
After traveling to 30K, Wop thought he would just eat and wait for death, but he never thought that the Emperor would ask him to raise children. "Neos, they are your sons! You, as a father, give up and leave all the children to me? How can you be a father like this?" "Horus, you are the son of the First Return, the Emperor's favorite son, why are you looking for me? Don't come over!" "Perturabo, what are you doing? Put me down, I want to stay with Sanguinius!" "Shell, stop Angron quickly, he wants to read my mind! What? You said you also want to know who my favorite child is?" "I told you I'm not your father!"
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]
The galaxy's era of decline has arrived, and the Cadia Fortress was destroyed by the Chaos Army. Cracks appeared in the subspace, and countless terrifying monsters and demon armies of the Old Night emerged.
Qin Yun accidentally traveled to this desperate era and became the Emperor's living saint, responsible for tricking players into working in the Warhammer universe.
Since then, the style of this desperate galaxy has completely changed.
"In such a big galaxy, there is not even a Colossus of Heavenly Punishment. This is a shame for all the players in the stars. Brothers, work hard to mine, build Colossi, and create wonders."
"I am the chosen one of the gods. Those oil men on Mars dared to question my design. They are heretics. We must declare war."
"A small galaxy actually has so many races, such as bugs, ribs, greenskins, and titanium. Isn't this a betrayal to the Emperor? Immediately launch the world-destroying Heavenly Punishment and implement the extinction plan."
"If we can't save mankind, let the galaxy burn. From the hazy star field to the far eastern frontier, start a war and let the stars fall."
"Who told you that Terra is orthodox? The place where the Thirteenth Master is is orthodox. Whoever disagrees, start a war."
"Everyone who has played it knows that this Warhammer game is really great. Look, the Emperor has given me another task, asking us to go to Baal to fight the Zerg and resurrect the Archangel."
Reincarnated as the Primarch of the lost Eleventh Legion, the protagonist finds himself facing an erased destiny.
Chosen by the source realm known as the Kingdom of Disorder, Ning Lu’s fate is rewritten from the very moment he awakens in the gene-lab gestation pod. With the power of mysticism and alchemy, he delivers a startling blow to the four Chaos Gods.
During the Great Crusade, he expands the frontiers of the Imperium. In the Horus Heresy, he personally executes traitor Primarchs.
After the Emperor is bound to the Golden Throne, he becomes the last active Primarch—constantly rushing between war zones to extinguish fires across the galaxy.
In the War of the Beast, he slays the Beast itself.
During the Long War, he strikes terror into the hearts of traitors and heretics.
All praise his unwavering loyalty. But… is that the whole truth?
“I'm just taking advantage of the situation. What? You didn’t notice?
With the right alchemical ingredients, I can cultivate Beyonders.
Belisarius Cawl? He’s just my ‘mentor’…”
“I am the shadow of Order, exploiting every loophole hidden within the rules.”
He is The Black Emperor—a being who rewrites the laws of reality, forges a new Imperium, and opens a future of hope amid the darkness for all of humanity.
[Keywords: Warhammer + Primarch OC + Original Legion + Lord of the Mysteries + Potion Pathways / Sequences]
Traveling through the extremely dark Warhammer universe, others are desperate, but I am very happy!
Why! Because my golden finger is strong enough!
The night before the crossing, Rhodes downloaded a mobile game for raising big monsters, which can materialize countless monsters, cosmic people, ordinary monsters, mechanical monsters, synthetic super monsters, negative energy monsters, super ancient monsters, alien beasts, and even dark giants.
Use super beast synthesis technology to synthesize Ork orcs and create Ork super monsters. Rebrando battle instrument captures Zerg Norn queen. Austen technology mass-produces dark cyclops Pros, King Guqiao, unparalleled iron god Impleza, and Giga Endora.
Many years later, the four hawkers in the warp, Khorne, Nurgle, Tzeentch, and Slaanesh, the four evil gods, had to sit on the four dark thrones, because as long as they relax for a moment, countless monster armies will tear the barrier and then flood the warp.
Rhodes laughed wildly and tore the warp: Hahaha, come out to play! Four little bastards!
At this moment, the four gods of the subspace realized that the real evil devil had arrived!
Gao Yi found himself in the world of Warhammer, and even became a Rogue Trader.
He can bring the technology and arms from other games into the world of 40k.
Many years later, a large number of incredible reports were sent to the desks of the Imperial Ministry of Internal Affairs and the Ministry of Military Affairs.
"You said they are better at operating explosive troops than the Ultramarines? You said their forge world production is higher than Mars? There are all kinds of sacred STCs? They also mastered the long-distance navigation technology without the warp?"
"Okay, in the name of the great God-Emperor, the Human Empire and the Holy Terra, the Golden Rogue Trader Gao Yi and his planet are granted special tax exemption qualifications, and he is granted the title of Sun Lord.
"What did you say? You want to report to the Inquisition and the Adeptus Mechanicus that Lord Gao Yi possesses illegal heretical technology and tampers with gene seeds to form Astartes? I advise you to stay out of their business! There are no secrets in the dynasty!"
"I want to build a ninja village of my own!"
"I want to form my own pirate group!"
"I want to set up a magic school!"
The passionate discussion about the future of the few people in the corner did not affect Liu Haodong. He was now wondering, "Warhammer 40K? What kind of world is this? The identity of people like us is still 'tithe tax', taking people as taxes?"
The organization that receives these taxes from them is called "World Eaters".
Using people as taxes, what kind of world is this?
Fortunately, the reincarnation players in the same industry are all young people with ideals and ambitions.
They believe that as long as everyone works together, they will definitely have a bright future in the world of Warhammer 40K.
The few people in the corner agreed that "If you become rich and powerful, don't forget each other."
With the hope for a better future, they walked into the arena of the World Eaters...