When the ancient legends are buried by taboos, the pioneers will eventually cross the world of endless machine wars and return again! !
As a gamer who hadn't played Fallout 4 much, Yi Beiwang was just about to play the modpack he bought when his computer exploded and took him away.
Not only did he travel to Fallout 4, but he also became one of the infamous raiders in the game.
There's no way around it, life has to go on.
With the help of the built-in cheats in the patch, he subdued many raiders, traded glue and oil, and flirted with beauties in the wasteland.
Wasteland? Watch how I transform this place into paradise.
As the holographic screen seeped into the psionic blood mist of the Koprulu sector, the gamer Luo Feng's temple burned, and the stigmata of the Mechanicus blossomed. His synapses simultaneously connected to the war codes of three parallel universes: the gene-seed of Warhammer 40K crystallized in his blood vessels, the psionic matrix of StarCraft restructured his brainstem, and the Forerunner think tanks of the Halo world unlocked forbidden knowledge.
On an operating table in a Martian foundry, Mechanicus neural probes battled against Zerg symbiotes. As a spine was transformed into a Protoss phase prism, the energy storms of the Eye of Terror and the Koprulu sector tore quantum wounds through the fabric of reality. The chainsword in his left hand oozed Zerg saliva, and the power armor on his right shoulder bore the marks of Necron repair.
The Awakened's blood boiled in the multiverse: his left eye reflected the Emperor's quantum ghost, his right eye glimmered with the Queen of Blades' genetic map. As the green-skinned orc waaagh energy and Protoss purification beams erupted in his chest, Luo Feng discovered that his genes were being reorganized into the form of a Xel'Naga ancestor.
The chosen vessel of the multiverse must choose between the throne of the God-Emperor, the Zerg Hive, and the oracle of the Protoss Kara. Every breath rewrites the laws of reality, and every wound blooms the energy crystals of a different universe. He stands at the edge of a reality rift, Warhammer Demon Sword in his left hand, Interstellar Psionic Core in his right, and the remains of the Halo dissolving beneath his feet.
"You are the Allspark." The mechanical voice of the Moebius Foundation resonated with the hymn of the Mechanicus. As the ultimate game between the three universes began, Luo Feng's choice would determine the fate of all parallel worlds.
EVE background.
Li Yi traveled through time. He is a time traveler. He has no diploma, no education, and no experience. He can't find a job in this world.
Then, he discovered that the "Star Wars" server was launched.
"Huh? Why does this game look so much like "EVE"? But it's much more real."
So, he decided to enter "Star Wars" and work hard to make money.
However, whenever he was mining, someone always came to disturb him.
"I just want to dig a mine, and you forced me to do so."
Therefore, Li Yi decided to use his years of experience in "EVE" to teach these newbies a good lesson.
"What? Isn't the harvest a mine ship? Why did you only harvest a cruiser?"
"What? Isn't Nerus an industrial ship? Why did it double kill the cruiser?"
"What? Charger? Isn't this a novice mine ship? How did it eat my battleship?"
Li Yi hit one kill after another. He originally wanted to be a mine leader, but unexpectedly he became an ace commander.
"It's over! Li Yi's Night Brigade is here!"
"Dark night, it's dark night!"
"Activate the Minmatar Noble Phantasm - Salvage Device!"
Wherever the mining team went, there was no grass growing!
Li Yi: "I really want to mine, why can't you let me dig mine in peace?"
Hello friend.
Nice to meet you.
My name is Chen Ming.
He worked as a mercenary in Dawn City under a nominal name.
Code name: Silence.
Skilled in smuggling, assassination, and online investigation.
If you have any requests, please contact my middleman, the bearded manager of the black market, or the Brotherhood priest.
[Rebellious Primarch + Demon-Slaying System + Farming + Warhammer Universe + Chuunibyou (adolescent delusions of grandeur)]
As a lucky one who traveled through Warhammer.
Ron had read countless online novels since childhood, always preparing for a time travel adventure. He never imagined that he would be transported to the unfamiliar world of Warhammer.
Moreover, it seems I arrived a bit early; the Great Expedition hasn't even begun yet.
Just when he thought he was the chosen one, he learned that the name of his pitiful, harmless brother beside him was 'Angron'.
I feel like I've become a supporting character?
In the dark thirtieth millennium, the Emperor had just completed the unification of Terra, and the children of the gods were scattered among the earth.
In this world of rotting flesh, the Emperor leads humanity back towards the light.
He was 'fortunate' enough to obtain the system for slaying heretics, and from then on, he got closer and closer to his dream.
The "Great Records of the Thousand Thousand Years," written casually from memory, became Sinai's most treasured possession.
Psychic powers? That's just a way to become a psychic.
Enhance your eyesight? Then let me ask you, [Amaterasu], are you afraid?
Ron rescued Angron during his innocent childhood and treated him like a brother.
The Emperor was very pleased when he arrived in Nuthria. Seeing Angron seated high on the throne of the planet's ruler, Angron roared at the Emperor's fleet:
"Where did this heretic come from! My brother is an unparalleled power throughout the ages, come down here and die!"
The emperor did not blame him and still took Angron away.
Ron also became a squad leader in the Twelfth Legion because of Angron.
Horus rebelled even when he was sent to a planet filled with 'WAAAGH!' to support the Great Sage and to bring back the latest research results.
When Lin Mo awoke in the Australian desert of a parallel world, the Red Alert system on his wrist became his only support. Starting from a lonely power plant, he proceeded step by step, building a steel base on the deserted red land, mass-producing equipment, cultivating oases, and etching the name "Spark" into the fabric of this continent.
Upon landing, Ron knew perfectly well what kind of universe he was in. Danger lurked everywhere, darkness and despair reigned, hope was fading, and everything was on the verge of destruction, sliding at light speed towards a massive crater. As an ordinary person with a few "special abilities," Ron had originally planned to live a quiet life in the Lower Nest, scavenging for scraps, taking on quests, and simply passing the days until he died. But… fate, sometimes, is unpredictable. It's like not knowing you'll find the Primarch when you go out. And a resurrected infant version at that. ———————— Many years later. "I really did intend to just sit around doing nothing at first, but who would have thought I'd accidentally save the world?" Imperial Chancellor, Deputy Chancellor, Chief Psychic...
Li Shuaxi? No.
I am Li Xiao!
A four-good young man born under the red flag and raised in the spring breeze, traveled to a world of infinite horror.
Step by step, he helped the Zhongzhou team reach the top.
Li Xiao: Regret, no, it's just that you are not strong enough!
[This is a lighthearted, humorous, non-violent, non-female-lead, system-based, and villainous story. Read with confidence!]
On Earth, Li Hua, an ordinary college student who loves the Warhammer universe, is unexpectedly transported to the Warhammer 40K universe by sheer luck (on a physical level), born as an ordinary green-skinned orc boy. To survive, with the help of a system and his knowledge of the Warhammer universe, Li Hua gradually grows into a powerful green-skinned mastermind who unifies the planet. He is later recruited by Mag Uruk Sarak, the Bonecrusher, thus beginning a massive, galactic-shattering conflict!