A college student who is fascinated by the military accidentally travels to the world of Warhammer 40K and becomes a Space Marine. Without a system and without the guidance of a thousand-year-old monster, how will he survive? As a proletarian materialist fighter, after becoming the commander of a regiment by accident, how will he let the red torrent sweep across the entire galaxy? The greenskins, the Necrons, the Eldar, the Tyranids, Chaos, the aliens, humanity is in danger, how will he bring an end to humanity's enemies? Yi Zhiqing presents the magnificent life of Astartes with all his heart.

Let's bring a little fun to this hopeless universe.

The warp power will unite with the messengers of chaos to offer "him," the blind and foolish Azathoth, the blissful dream of chaos.

Whether you are a Primarch, an Orc, an Eldar, or even the highest deities, come and join this chaotic and frenzied revelry!

Because anything is possible here.

Hopefully, this crazy and wonderful show will keep "He" from waking up too soon.

After all, no one knows whether we will still exist after the blind and foolish god Azathoth awakens.

In the 993rd year of the 41st Dark and Despair Millennium, Lu Mingfei, the champion warrior of the Space Marine Chapter - the Lamenters Chapter, was overwhelmed by an overwhelming swarm of insects.

But his soul did not return to the Golden Throne, but returned to his hometown that was buried deep in his heart and was like heaven.

At this time, he was just 16 years old.

He thought he could spend his life in peace, until a heavy rain washed away the curtain of the peaceful world, revealing his sharp and deadly fangs to him.

ps: Anyone who doesn’t know Dragon Clan or Warhammer can watch it with confidence, this book is not a tragedy.

There is a man. He gains power after slaying demons. He is fearless and dares to challenge any powerful foe. He is incredibly strong, with a wild fighting style. He is… Lu Jin: “That’s right, it’s me.” Lu Jin transmigrated to the Warhammer universe. Severely injured, he discovered that besides his innate fearlessness and physical strength, he also possessed a peculiar ability to grow stronger in battle. In a cruel universe filled only with war, Lu Jin embarked on a path to becoming a war god, leaving behind many famous quotes. “Trying to tempt me into becoming Khorne’s chosen one? What kind of bravery is it to kill? Let Khorne be my chosen one!” “Real beings generate emotions to nourish the Warp, and the Warp has nothing to repay real beings…” “Imperial nobles want to enslave me? They deserve to die!”

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'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!" ————————————————————...

[Cyberpunk + Cthulhu + Anomaly + Non-Invincibility + Single Female Lead]

It was not until the machines grew flesh and blood, a red moon hung high in the sky, and a huge shadow surged in the mist near the sea that Wang Yu realized where he was and what kind of indescribable weird things were hidden under the cyberpunk surface.

Cyberpunk and the uncertain evil god are intertwined. It is unclear whether this is another world or the realm of the next era. It is like an endless abyss. Visitors who do not know where to go come in with abilities similar to throwing dice in role-playing games.

Now that he is in the abyss, there is no way to retreat. No matter whether it is an abandoned city, a new capital, or an endless wasteland, Wang Yu will crawl, gnaw, and fight in the abyss until he survives, climbs up, and finds the place that belongs to him.

My savior, the gods have chosen you to save this world! What? What world is this? This is the Warhammer universe! What? Which god summoned you? The Dark Prince Slaanesh, of course! In the name of Slaanesh, save the Warhammer universe!

"You are mine and only mine, do you hear me?"

"Where did she come from? I hate her, get rid of her now."

"Recalibrate and fire again, and this time we will show no mercy."

"You are completely crazy!"

"Crazy? This is Zaun!!"

(The setting of the War of the Two Cities is the main fan fiction, and the other background stories of League of Legends are set as auxiliary. There are some magical changes. Now that Riot has started to eat the book, I can feel free to make magical changes)

Lanzhus: "The stain of chaos will never disappear, Company Commander Titus. As the cleric of the new chapter, I will be watching you closely!" Titus didn't respond immediately, but turned to look at the other members of the new chapter. There was the Qinmu Chapter Commander, with a kitchen knife at his waist and a homemade gun made from a water pipe, the one with the highest proportion of human beings likely being a perennial veteran. There was the Tyranid Insect, convinced he was an apothecary and dedicated to healing the wounded. There was the traitor who worshipped the Emperor and served as the new chapter's think tank curator. There was the unconventional technocrat who shouted "Long live Omnisaya!"—a space necromancer who firmly believed he was human. There was the peace-loving green-skinned orc who enjoyed farming and construction. ...We are all different, but we are all truly human!