This is the thirtieth millennium of the human empire.

Under the leadership of the Lord of Mankind, the Emperor, mankind finally left its home star again and headed towards the cold and ruthless universe.

They desire to reclaim their lost colonies and return those suffering to the glory of the Emperor.

At this moment, mankind still has a beautiful vision for the future.

At this moment, no one knows what will happen in the future.

The story begins on a remote planet called Nostramo.

Khalil Lohars.

You should remember this name.

(Warhammer fan.)

[Rebirth] + [Strange] + [Yin Job Sequence] + [Ghost Control] + [Micro Farming] + [Tomb Construction]

The age of terror has arrived and the death game has appeared. This is a world where ghost slayers and the weirdness coexist.

Chu Qing, who was about to become the first-rank Yin official 'King of Chujiang' in his previous life, was reborn in the future at the beginning of a strange era.

The old rules are on the verge of breaking, and who will be the master of the dark dawn?

Chu Qing woke up from the long night and returned from hell.

In this era where weirdness is rampant and life is uncertain, build a kingdom and era of your own.

"My name is Chu Qing. You can call me King Chujiang, or... Son of Heaven Yin."

"This city is fueled by people's broken spirits, shattered dreams, and the blood and sweat of the people... I don't want to be a cog, and I don't believe roses can bloom on circuit boards."

Damn, who would like such a world?

The crosshairs can't appear in the mind, and the prosthesis can't be installed at will.

But fortunately, there are still gold fingers...

I don't want to be a legend, nor do I plan to do something big. Roll just wants to guard his own little piece of land and live a good life, but why the hell are you forcing me?

So now--

"It's time to show everyone who is the real legend!"

"Adam's Hammer? What a powerful prosthesis, but luckily my body is not bad! Come and touch it! I'll let you know what a yellow-skinned athlete is!"

"Let's choose the color of the nuclear bomb to blow up the Arasaka Tower. Oh, how about pink?"

Kengan Ashura has ended, Baki has ended, Demon Slayer has ended, Inuyasha has ended, Valkyrie has ended, Jujutsu Kaisen has ended, One Piece has ended, 40k Governors Arc has ended, Sea Tiger World has ended, Godzilla King of the Monsters has ended, Overlord has ended, One-Punch Man has ended, and Naruto has ended.

Early chapters focus on martial arts and muscle, later on nuclear-powered titans. Two chapters daily, plenty of content to satisfy. The author is active and will reply to every comment.

When the demonic tide begins to surge again, the gods will slowly awaken. Dynasties will rise, races will vie for supremacy, and the war of the gods will begin once again. Little do they know that all this is simply the work of a dark hand beyond the walls. Let's see how a young man armed with the cheat code for Mount & Blade: Prophecy of Pendor, braves this war-torn world step by step to the end. (Pseudo-DND, Mount & Blade, Warhammer)

Xu Chuan transmigrated to a world of gods, where everyone could ignite divine fire, create a divine realm, and become a god. However, upon entering university, Xu Chuan's species card tragically revealed him to be the weakest reptile. Just when Xu Chuan thought he was doomed, he unexpectedly awakened a system that allowed him to infinitely evolve his insectoid race. By devouring the flesh and blood of other species and absorbing their gene sequences, he could evolve infinitely! Now Xu Chuan's divine realm was incredibly powerful. [The insectoid race evolved to possess the power of an ancient god.] [The insectoid race fused with Leviathan genes, evolving into the ultimate evolutionary form of the insectoid race.]... While others were still struggling to develop their divine realms, Xu Chuan was already leading his...

[Warhammer + Fanfic + Alternate Lore + Comedy + System]

College student Yan Yue transmigrated into the body of a Space Marine Centurion—only to discover he’s now leading the last remnants of the Luna Wolves, a legion trapped in the Warp for 10,000 years.

When their battle barge escapes the ruins of Cadia, Yan Yue and his ancient Long War veterans emerge into a galaxy gone mad:

The Imperium is rotting with corruption,

The Inquisition wants them dead,

And his "Loyalty Meter" System keeps pinging: "Bro, maybe don’t mention you served Horus?"

Armed with pre-heresy drip, two layers of PTSD, and a darkly hilarious misunderstanding aura, this accidental warlord must either:

✓ Redeem his legion’s name,

✓ Conquer the Throneworld for giggles, or

✓ Die spectacularly when the Black Templars find him.

The Emperor’s finest? More like… the galaxy’s worst book club.

This is an age of humanity's resurgence! After countless trials and tribulations, a great being known as the Emperor is formally attempting to rebuild the glory of the human race. But on the other side of the material universe, the Chaos Gods have long since regarded humanity as their main course... In this dark and terrifying cosmos, the only future is war!

That is, until the soul of an ancient Terran, named Osiris, arrives in the Warhammer universe and into the body of Lycaeus. The threads of destiny begin to intertwine. Can this outsider turn the tide for a humanity whose fate is already sealed?

For now, Osiris knows nothing of this. He's staring blankly at the mining pick in his hand...

"Damn it, hasn't Corax's amniotic pod landed yet? I don't want to mine anymore!!!!" Sandman stares into the pitch-black mine and falls into a profound silence...

Transmigrating to an alien world and becoming a low-class serf, Monroe felt this was a tough start to life. The dilapidated house leaked, the black bread grated on his teeth. Human rights were a thing of the past. Until a translucent, illusory panel popped up before his eyes: [Farming Skill Experience +1] [Current Farming Skill: Beginner (7/1000)]… Countless years later, analyzing gods and demons, nurturing insect swarms, and becoming a narrator, Monroe said: “Now it’s time for the universe to listen to me…” An alien soul, an immortal epic.