This is an extremely dark world.
The Emperor walked the earth, trying to restore the glory of the Empire.
But the fate of mankind has long been toyed with by evil gods.
In the precarious future, there is only endless darkness and war.
until--
The Death Guard named Hades appears.
The threads of fate are intertwined. Can the existence from the outside world reverse the tragedy destined for thousands of sentient beings?
The gods placed their bets.
But Hades doesn't know this at the moment. He is crying like a fart whose toes have been stepped on.
"Help!!! Why is this the world of Warhammer?!"
"Also, why am I a Death Guard?!!"
"Is it too late to kill yourself and start again?!"
It's a funny novel. The nerdy and unscrupulous male protagonist travels to the world of grimdark, where he wanders around with his legs broken and crying like a bastard.
A story about Warhammer.
A veteran's story.
A story about working for the Emperor in order to return home.
A new author arrogantly attempts to tell the story of human nature and bestiality.
[Warhammer + Farming + Space Opera]
In the 41st millennium, darkness is raging!
The human empire lost half of its territory.
Millions of planets are invaded by Chaos!
Famine is everywhere, crime is rampant, cults are everywhere...
The planet Erth, located on the dark side of the empire, is experiencing extreme suffering.
Fortunately, the savior Ron has arrived!
He awakens the essence of subspace and leads the development of the whole people!
Start with a small, ruined territory.
Farming, explosives, internal affairs, unifying the planet, building space warriors, forming the Star Sea Fleet, the Great Expedition...
When the regent came with an expeditionary fleet to regain the territory.
He looked at the extremely prosperous star field and the group of starships that covered the sky, and then looked at his broken spaceships, and he was suddenly confused...
Who is the empire?
Humanity has spent thousands of years in ignorance and darkness.
Countless soldiers rushed to the vast galaxy with loyalty and honor, and their bones were buried on alien stars.
Loyalty, betrayal, dedication, sacrifice.
——The original body of the Second Legion, who was sleeping in the temple and whose files had been deleted, opened his eyes again; what occupies the great body is the soul from the 3K era of another world.
A great legend was created from this moment on.
The roar of mankind will once again resound across the galaxy.
Weak traitors and dirty aliens will be burned to death by humanity's wrath.
"I am a member of Atlas, I provide services to Atlas and their customers,
I will always put the interests of Atlas first,
I am invincible, I will never lag behind in equipment and weapons,
I am always ready to destroy Atlas' enemies...
I am Atlas."
--The oath of allegiance of an Atlas (Giant) soldier.
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Atlas, or the Giant God Company should have been the "villain force" in "Call of Duty 11".
But if you are in the world of "Homelander", "Soldier Boy" and Vought Company, and the founder is a human who can open the [space gate] to other worlds and has the ability to [plunder]...
Then who is the "villain"?
More importantly, this founder also has the belief of "human eternity".
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While people are living in the lies fabricated by Vought Company, Atlas's private army has been fighting with alien scum and anti-human heretics from other worlds.
Integrate technology, be prepared, and deal with those so-called "superheroes" who are actually "super scum" trash, until you face the...
ghosts and monsters that exist in the void and chaos.
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Keywords:
Super soldiers, Astartes, Primarchs, Spartans, "Warhammer 40k", "Resident Evil", "Starcraft", "Halo", "Starship Troopers", "Alien vs. Predator", "Doom", "The Boys", etc.
Note: This book has a strong Hammer flavor.
andrix: Dante, please let me go. I'm not your father. Your father is still lying in the Stone Hall.
Dante: Impossible! Dad, you're finally back! The Blood Angels are back to you! I can finally retire!
Looking at Dante clinging to his thigh, Sandrix fell silent.
And looking at the group of youngsters around him, their eyes gleaming with gold, ready to recognize their father, and the four gods in the Warp ready to surprise him, he made a decision.
Sandrix: Dad! Please help! Send Guilliman back, or at least that's fine! (Holding his thigh)
Emperor: !!!
A mortal was chosen by the Ultramarines and underwent nineteen genetic modifications to become a Space Marine. Since then, he and his team have faced the Tyranids, the Green Orcs, fought against the evil god Slaanesh, eliminated the rebels, and forged brotherhood and glory in the brutal war.
The protagonist Warwick was complaining about the tithe, and then he was watching the lobster recruitment, so he said something bad and was forcibly teleported into the Warhammer 40K world.
Obtain a system that absorbs emotional values, summons warriors from various movies, TV shows, and games, and builds an empire.
Halo, Super God, Star Wars, Azure, etc.
I am pure cloud! cloud! cloud!
It is a fusion of various works, and the combat effectiveness is different!
"I'm not asking you to remain within the Cursed's stasis barrier forever. I'm not a demon. However, the Star Sea Punishment, the ultimate solution to the remnants of hundreds of thousands of years of the War in Heaven, is to kill all intelligent life and detonate the universe. What does that mean? What's wrong with your moral sense as an intelligent being? You just spent a year becoming Planet Master, didn't you? If you keep going like this, you'll be a sector leader in ten, galactic overlord in twenty, and dark matter collector in thirty. Finally, you'll build an etheric engine to exterminate all life in the universe. As reflections of all intelligent life in this galaxy, the five of us must stop you. Seriously." Leon: "What are you talking about? Etheric Engine activated! Blow this shithole to ash!" ————————————————————...
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.