[30k to 40k, some semi-apocryphal content, no female protagonist, loyalty, not a "wish fulfillment" story]"

Hermes: "Horus, my friend, death is not the end!"

"We were never soldiers... In their eyes, we were made to be the personification of rage. In their eyes, we must exist only for destruction. But we were once his companions. We were the ones he trusted. We were his advisors, his artisans. We were a glimpse of what this species could become if guided correctly, freed from its own malice and weakness. Of course, we were also taught how to fight. He knew that war was coming. It was a necessary step for ascension.

Expedition! Expedition!! The Great Crusade!!!

The days of humanity barely surviving under the oppression of xenos and Chaos are over. Furious, humanity is determined to recreate the glory of the Golden Age.

The grievously wounded and dying Emperor of Mankind has healed his injuries and risen to face the enemy. The Lord of the Crimson Torrent roars as he returns from the Warp.

Forward! Nothing can stop the march of our great renaissance!

Forward! The unyielding human civilization, fighting against heaven and earth, swears to restore its former glory!

Forward! Unite, and unite again! We will liberate the entire galaxy!

I will not enjoy this glory alone!

I will be forever loyal!

Quan Tiehua traveled through time. He came to 40k. But fortunately, he was a Primaris Astartes. However, his first mission was caught in a galactic chaos. Fortunately, the arrival of Gold Finger allowed the survivors to come to another world together.

As they became more proficient in Gold Finger, Quan Tiehua and his brothers traveled through more and more worlds. With the introduction of various new technologies, their strength became stronger. Until the end, he, tall in stature, sat on the throne of the flagship, wielding a huge power sword,

"I will make all the worlds submit to me! Otherwise, let them fall into the flames of war."

Pointing the sword forward, "In the name of the Emperor, annihilate all the worlds!"

Bad news: You've been conscripted by the Emperor!

Good news: You're recruiting the Cursed High Lords! You can cast your chess pieces into that world and use them as real people! You can even possess and micro-manage them yourself!

Bad news: You can only cast pieces worth 500 points! And you don't have enough authority, so you can only cast basic units!

Good news: You can level up to gain more points and authority, and you'll get to colonize a world upon taking office, instantly becoming a Planetary Governor!

Bad news: There's a Necron grave right under your butt!

Good news: You can recruit even more Cursed High Lords!

So what else can we say! Recruit some awesome friends and embark on a relaxing, enjoyable (and realistic) journey through Warhammer 40,000!

[Capitalist Simulator + Summoned Beasts Explosion + No Female Lead + Temper (Torture) the Whole World]

(Academy start transition, mainly guild + behind-the-scenes organization)

Lu Yuan traveled to another world and awakened the strongest talent for a melee profession, but ultimately chose to become a summoner!

When everyone thought his future was bleak.

He sent the summoned beast into the dungeon to work part-time!

[Ding! Your wild rat kills a professional, gaining experience +50]

[Rat work rating level increased from C to B, 50 points can be obtained every day]

Just when other people's wild rats can only be used for reconnaissance and death.

Lu Yuan's wild rat has already learned shadow clone, 100,000 volts... and picked up the Ratling machine gun!

As a result, the professionals in this world began to conquer all kinds of outrageous monsters in the dungeons.

A tiger monster holding a Zanpakutō, using a copper head and iron arms, and breaking through the clouds; an armored knight who can use the Hundred-phase Wings of the Forge and insert a long sword into the shield to achieve super-release; a lightning wolf who can use the magic radiant sword and enter a super-charged state...

Five years later, the end of the world came.

When endless waves of monsters descended upon this world, they discovered that the situation was completely different from what they had imagined!

No? Dude!

How come the people in this world are so ridiculously strong? !

(Currently, the skills learned by Summoned Beasts are related to the following works: Black Mythology, Old Man Ring, Monster Hunter, Warhammer, Dark Souls, etc.)

"I think humans are actually quite complicated. When I first drove those evil gods back to the warp, many people supported me. Later, they said that I was looking too high and too far, and that I could stop and rest for a while. Many of my defeated opponents said that even if I defeated all opponents and enemies, whether tangible or intangible, I would eventually be defeated by time.

But it doesn't matter, time will prove me right."

Humans have been dragged down by monsters and demons since the First Crusade, and history, this fully-insured semi-trailer, has been running rampant ever since

." You mean, everything in heaven and hell is evil gods of the warp, so why not go on the field yourself? "

What should Neos do in the face of this group of diehard psychic lunatics on the stake? Only:

"Okay, listen up heretics,

wait until I become emperor, I will formulate a new burning method!

Those who believe in evil gods will be burned

, those who use faith to cheat people of their wealth will be burned , and

those who do not believe in humanity will be burned."

"Are you human?"

"I'm not a god! You will go to the stake too!"

"Damn it, you tyrant, what's the difference between you and our church!"

"Oh my God, gentlemen! This diehard actually realized his sins, he can't be burned, he must be pulled out as an example - hang him up and whip him with a copper-headed leather belt!"

When I first time traveled, I thought I was simply traveling back in time, to a primitive era, when humanity had just emerged.

I also had superpowers and was immortal, so I could return to the 21st century alive.

But after a while, I found a child named Neos from a neighboring tribe whose parents had died.

Well, it wasn't a big deal. Besides, I'd never watched Warhammer and didn't know how serious this was.

Even if I had the Feng Aotian archetype, I'd probably end up like a clown in Warhammer!

What should I do? It was easy; I could become a god.

In the stench of the hive sewer, Lu Chen clenched the bloodstained dagger. He had just pierced the throat of the third greenskin, but before the corpse disappeared, a mechanical voice exploded in his ears: "Orc barbaric blood detected, devouring progress 10%... Strength +3, pain resistance +5%." In the 72nd hour of Warhammer 40k, the Earth tactical commander finally awakened the "Gene Devourer" system. The rage of the orcs, the synapses of the Zerg, the prophetic genes of the Eldar. When the acid of the Tyranid swarm corroded the city walls, when the Chaos Demons tore out of the subspace, he stepped on the bones at the bottom of the hive and sneered. In this darkest and chaotic time in the galaxy, all threats are nutrients for evolution....

"The God Emperor said that we are seeds?" Lu Chen wiped the green blood off his face. "Then let the universe see what kind of world-destroying giant tree the seeds of the Gene Devourer can grow into....

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...