Clearing land, farming, leveling deserts, and adding a touch of miracle formula, one incredible miracle after another was created. Roland stumbled upon a stroke of luck, transmigrating into the body of the Duke's eighteenth son. Becoming a pioneering lord, he arrived in the endless desert. Looking at this barren, scorching, bitterly cold, sandstorm-ravaged, and water-scarce sea of ​​sand, Roland smiled. ...Years later, a desert caravan, arriving with camels to replenish their water supply. Good heavens! How did such a vast desert become a wheat oasis? How did these wheat plants grow taller than giants? Why is this hard ground called cement? It turns out it automatically sprays water for cleaning! Why are palm-sized bags called containers? They can hold so much cargo! They saw a volcano called a blast furnace, said to erupt with explosives every time...

In the howling northern wilderness, Louis Calvin wrapped himself in a wolfskin cloak and stood alone on an ice cliff.

As the son of a duke, he was thrown into this permafrost wilderness by his family in the name of "opening up glory".

He thought he was doomed, but he didn't expect the daily intelligence system to be activated:

[Thirty-seven frozen hungry wolves are lurking in the southeast valley and will raid the territory tonight.]

[The corpse of an ancient god will float out of the ice lake at dawn, and the divinity of winter will remain in its heart.]

[The Plantagenet Church will regard you as a blasphemer, and the Holy Flame Knights have embarked on the road to the north]

[The undead frenzy will sweep across the continent, and only one in a million humans will survive.]

...

While the southern nobles were scheming for power, Louis's cavalry had already crushed the barbarian tribes.

The frost dragon roared over the Frost Iron Wall.

Winter has arrived, and this storm will eventually engulf the entire continent.

Yuan Mei traveled to an interstellar era with numerous empires. After much difficulty, she became the chief scientific officer, but three world-destroying natural disasters struck the universe.

After a new life, he not only became a slave in prison, but was also canned?!

Fortunately, he has an [Empire Online] system.

As long as you choose to bind a territory, the facilities inside can not only be continuously upgraded, but you can also choose the direction of evolution:

[Individual Combat Kit LV.1 →...Intelligent Power Armor LV.5 →...Intelligent Combat Array LV.∞]

[Geothermal Generator LV.1 → Transmission Network Plant LV.5 →...Ether Phase Engine LV.∞]

[Frigate LV.1 →...Cruiser LV.5 →...Burning Heavenly Divine Soldier LV.∞]

Unlock different technology trees, continuously upgrade facilities, evolve technology, build fleets, increase influence,...

Having transmigrated into the body of the impoverished noblewoman Wayne Violet, I arrived in the harsh and desolate North with my remaining belongings and a Northern Expedition Order.

The orcs roared across the wilderness, while the imperial nobles watched coldly. Everyone was waiting to see me torn to pieces.

But what they don't know is that I possess the "Multiverse Mall"—money is my power!

[Lord] + [Expansion] + [Development] + [Conquest]

Lance, a transmigrator, is a genius who has already reached the pinnacle of knighthood at the age of eighteen, in a world of swords and magic filled with races such as dragons, elves, orcs, and goblins.

On the day he came of age, Lance chose to become a pioneering lord, embarking on a pioneering journey with his family's resources and loyal followers.

Furthermore, he awakened the human seed platform that connects all the heavens and myriad worlds, and learned that he was not alone in his transmigration.

Some people are reincarnated as wolves!

Some people are reincarnated as a tree!

Some people transmigrate and become the ruler of a country!

Some people have even transmigrated and become cultivators!

...

Leveraging the unique advantage of being able to exchange resources on the Human Spark platform.

Lance's path to becoming a lord is destined to transcend the mundane and forge an epic.

All videos from the Warhammer world were broadcast to all the worlds!

As the title suggests, it's a real shame that no one is writing about Warhammer in a time when cinematic writing is so prevalent. This book will only be about Warhammer.

The purpose is to let the world know about the human empire that does everything for the survival of mankind, and to let other worlds know what despair and hope are.

Everything in the Warhammer world was projected into the myriad realms!

[Ring the bell once! Push the lever, start the piston and pump... Ring the bell twice! Press the button, the engine ignites, the turbine is set ablaze, life is injected... Ring the bell three times! Sing in unison, praise the god of machines!]

Trisolaran: "Wait, Earth is so advanced now?! What's ETO all about?!"

P.S.: The first forty chapters are basically about the darkness of the Empire, and the introduction of the warp only begins later. The author is not an Empire hater.

There are only a few worlds to watch: God of War, DC, Marvel, Kingdom of Light, and Warhammer. I'll consider adding others later, since I'm writing about these worlds purely out of interest.

The world depicted in the first chapter was written a year ago when I was still interested in these games. Now that I'm not interested, I've lost the motivation to write more.

He was transported to Warhammer 40k, but Shen Ping didn't cry like a jerk who'd had his toes stepped on.

Because his hanger is a bit too big.

A nascent virtual realm, omnipotent spiritual energy, a rudimentary yet highly efficient wish-granting panel.

"Darkness, despair, and a future where only war remains?"

"Then it's my turn to save everything!"

"To restore humanity's glory is our inescapable duty!"

Starting from this feudal planet, let's stir up the entire universe!

Zhou Yan, a workshop technician, transmigrated into a clone of the Third Legion's Primarch, Vorgrim. "Damn it, Vorgrim, you've betrayed the working class!" "The Imperium is a corrupt empire, and the new humans are still humans... who's in favor, who's opposed!" "Some guy named Caul created a Legion of Primarch Space Marines for Guilliman... Byr, what do you think?" "Our overall strategy is to defend the Imperium's holy frontier, develop into the Imperium's dark side... sweep away the defeated Tyranid tentacles, and avoid the Necropolis of the Space Necropolis before we grow stronger... and most importantly, gather 18 Tyranid War Maidens!" After the Great Rift that tore the galaxy open, Zhou Yan led his newly formed legion to develop and grow, and the second human regime (warning: not the second Imperium) rose from the Galactic Far East!

A brief summary: A reality warper from the Foundation world is recruited by yellow-haired weasels and transported to the Warhammer universe, embarking on a journey to save humanity. ——— Roan stroked his chin, looking at the handsome young man before him with tanned skin, long black hair, and a golden laurel wreath. "...You mean you're going to take me away from this world to a new universe to start a new life?" "That's right, that universe is wonderful, a fantasy world where humans, elves, orcs, undead, demons, and many other races coexist." My requirements are simple. As the hero I've chosen, you only need to help humanity defeat the demons and the evil god behind them. "I believe this task won't be difficult for a reality warper who can manipulate reality at will, almost to the point of wish fulfillment..."

[Warhammer + System + Decisive Killing + Infinite Evolution + No Female Lead]

"The Emperor created twenty radiant demigod Primarchs to conquer the daylight of the galaxy."

“And Makado, in order to protect that unspeakable darkness, created Wiz in the deepest part of the laboratory.”

...

Traveling through Warhammer 30,000, he becomes the most dangerous secret experiment of the Imperial Chancellor Macard, the "Prototype Zero" of the Maerorus Guild.

Wiz has no soul, no sense of pain, only a perfect killing body fused with unknown genes and yearning for flesh and blood.

And, a **[Devouring Evolution System]** from the void.

In this despairing universe filled with bombs, chainswords, and warp demons, Wiz doesn't need power armor because his skin is harder than adamantite; he doesn't need bolters because his bone spikes can pierce through Titans.

[Devour]:

Devour the Orc warlord alive—gain [Cell Regeneration] and [Infinite Strength]!

Prey on the Eldar Prophet—Gain [Time Warning] and [Faster Light Nerves]!

Chewing on the Great Demon Nurgle grants [Conceptual-level Plague Immunity] and [Immortality]!

...

At the end of the Great Crusade, the Horus Rebellion broke out, and the galaxy burned.

As the traitorous warlord Horus raised his claws, ready to kill Saint Gilles, the shadows suddenly stirred.

A claw covered in a void carapace caught Horus's heavy blow.

Wiz grinned, revealing fangs, and looked at the shocked Primarchs before him, letting out a hoarse, greedy whisper:

“Praise the Emperor… What a sumptuous buffet this is.”