Being an Astartes isn't all about fighting and killing. To run a successful Chapter, one must also be worldly-wise and empathetic. Prejudices are as heavy as a mountain. Yet, the outside world's stereotypes about the Warhammer universe are always right. How can we build the Imperium of Mankind with these insects? We must build the Imperium of Mankind with these insects! From recruit to Chapter Master, a Space Marine will never admit to partial brain necrosis. Yet, from the Emperor to the Four Gods, the mighty powers of the Warp always want to make life easy for everyone. The holy God-Emperor once declared that he was not a god. Kaz Samar expressed complete indifference to the human gods' insistence on saying he wasn't a god. He kept saying, "Yes, yes, yes, I bow when I'm due, I kneel when I'm due." After centuries of hard work, Kaz finally became Chapter Master and was at his desk, writing his memoirs, attempting to record his eventful life for the Imperium. Then, a brash recruit barged into his room. "Chapter Master, promethium is half price in the next sector!" Alas, even the Imperium's demigods can't escape the chores of food, clothing, and daily necessities. He put down his personal memoirs and pulled out his chapter account book. Is there much in the bank? Not much.
[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?
[Dual protagonists: a transmigrator and a native protagonist + ensemble cast + Warhammer Fantasy + Naruto + multiple worlds]
In the Warhammer Fantasy world, amidst the death crisis of Krich Kenpi, the Gutter Hoarder (the protagonist, a transmigrator), he and Quake transmigrated a second time to the Land of Rain in the Naruto world.
Quake's forces clashed with the protagonist. Fearing for his belongings, the protagonist begged Quake for mercy, offering to give him a life-extending ring that would extend his life by twenty years. Quake, persuaded by the head of one of his favorite green-skinned enemies, which was stuck in his back (according to the official novel, Quake is extremely eccentric and talks to the series of dead heads on his back, using them as his advisors), temporarily spared the protagonist. Especially since the smell and feeling here were off, and only a portion of his Red Guard remained, Quake had a very bad feeling.
The protagonist didn't immediately recognize that this was the world of Naruto, since he couldn't understand the language of this world. After learning the language of the humans in this world through magic, he heard the Land of Rain, the Land of Fire, and Konoha, and then he confirmed that he was in the world of Naruto. However, he still didn't understand why he had traveled here a second time.
However, not long after, he met the Reincarnators and gradually understood everything.
The Skavens must take their place as reincarnators, or death will be inevitable.
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."
[Farming + Warhammer Fantasy + War + Slow Pace]
The shadow of the end has loomed over the century-long countdown, and the chaotic torrent is about to breach the world's dams. Demons roar, tearing reality apart, nations crumble in the flames of war, and even the highest gods cannot escape their fate of demise.
Who can reverse this doomed fate?
"Humans? They're as fragile as paper, not a single one of them is worth a fight!"
"Pointy ears? All they do is fight amongst themselves and gossip, they're such useless sissies!"
"Short and timid? Hiding in holes like turtles, just a bunch of shut-ins getting moldy!"
A green-skinned orc with bared fangs spat, surveying the battlefield with disdain. Behind him stretched an endless mass of massive black orcs, their muscular bodies laden with spoils; there were night goblin fanatics wielding bone spikes, their crimson eyes burning with Waaaaagh flames; there was the Queen Spider, a mobile fortress, her eight legs sending debris flying wherever they stepped; there were the Great Techies carrying booming firearms, their strange devices crackling with electricity—even the legendary ancient space machine, supposedly floating in the clouds, hummed and followed behind the green-skinned army.
When the soul of the transmigrator collided with this green-skinned body born for war, and when the cold system interface met the green-skinned man's greatest "I think" technique, a wonderful chemical reaction erupted.
The orc suddenly raised his giant axe, its blade gleaming coldly in the sunlight, and a deafening roar echoed through the heavens and earth:
"I think—to save this wretched world, we still need our big green skins!"
"From this day forward, I am the savior!"
"Waaaaagh!"
In the distant 40th millennium
The dream of humanity's golden age has vanished like a wisp of smoke.
A unique era has arrived, and this weak "god" merges with an outsider who was unexpectedly drawn into the conflict.
The combination of the two of them is actually that they're afraid of dying?
And silence and death—that is the Krieg Death Legion.
An intern political commissar was "lucky" enough to be promoted to a full-fledged position in this corps.
The political commissar, who was afraid of death, made up his mind to live.
However... his impression of the Death Legion was not as the rumors suggested.
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(A mix of sweetness and heartbreak, focusing solely on pure love)
I, the master of the swarm, the supreme being of the Zerg.
My swarm is endless and unstoppable.
They will conquer all races with my will.
I am the swarm!!!
The entire Koprulu sector will tremble under my majesty!!!
"Welcome to the world of Warhammer 40K."
"......"
"Oh my god, I want to go back to Earth!"
"I'm watching Black Carrot's video, not Lobster's video. You can't recruit me into Warhammer 40K!!!"
Transmigrating to Warhammer 30,000, Lu Heng was astonished to find that while others transmigrated to become Primarchs, Space Marines, or at best, mortal governors or Emperor's Chosen, why was he the Butcher's Nail?! Since that's the case, he decided to set a small goal: to make Khorne his own Chosen! "Angron Unit 2! Go berserk!" "Look, that's your father! Let me chop him down!" When the Emperor saw Angron expressing reluctance to remove the Butcher's Nail and frantically recommending it to his brothers, he felt that his progeny had finally gone mad! Angron retorted, "I don't know either! They just started calling me Ohm Messiah for no reason!" "Oh! I'm not a Legion Commander, I'm just Angron Unit 2." This book is also known as *Angron Operation Manual*, *Pilot and Angron Unit 2!*, and *The Gospel Nail of the New Century!*
Humanity, a tiny race born in the solar system. Carrying the seeds of hatred, Fang Yuan descended upon the Wandering Earth. Using this as a hub, he connected countless civilizations and protected Earth's civilization. Since then, led by Holy Terra, humanity has journeyed across the myriad realms, conquering the heavens. When the banners of the Star Legions soared across the universe. When power armor crushed the skulls of omnics. When the Iron Titans awed countless alien races. Dignity lies only on the edge of a chainsaw, truth within the range of a blaster. ............ (Keywords: The Wandering Earth, Elysium, The Terminator, Pacific Rim, Battleship, Avatar, Edge of Tomorrow, Oblivion, Transformers, Alien Predator, Independence Day, Starship Troopers, Moonfall, Halo, Star Trek, Star Wars, DOOM, Warhammer 40,000...)
[Farming and Development] [War and Plunder] [Interdimensional Invasion]
waaagh!
Traverse a world teeming with gods, wielding the war dragon banner, and grow stronger with every fight! Even the timid mushroom man can evolve into a gigantic orc!
Orc boy—Brutal Orc—Dark Orc—Big Orc—Orc Warlord, born and raised in the land, delighted by war!
More numerous than swarms of insects, stronger than dragons, and armed with weapons more powerful than dwarves, let the green tide engulf the world! waaagh!