In the year 522, Zhao Yi stepped onto the stage of history. Born of humble origins, he rose like a meteor through extraordinary martial prowess and wisdom. The old kingdom, prosperous and magnificent, maintained its unparalleled majesty. The powerful and wealthy reveled in luxury, while the oppressed masses, like seeds sprouting from cracks in the rocks, silently grew. Justice was dead, ideals were dead. People measured everything, including themselves, by wealth. Virtual games, chemical ecstasy, the welfare state, and Keynesianism could only delay the inevitable crisis. When the Great Retribution arrived, the heavens would unleash their fury, shifting the stars and changing constellations. "I conquer the galaxy with force, I judge the world with conscience." "I enjoy the highest glory, and I also bear endless sins." "After the flames, all things are reborn." — This book will feature exciting space battles including space fighters, frigates, destroyers, cruisers, battlecruisers, battleships, Titans, and Overlords, covering basic flight, mech flight, and astral flight, including major events such as Void Realm exploration and natural disasters. This book stitches together the strengths of CK, Stellaris, EVE, and other excellent works I've worked on, and through reasonable deduction, depicts a magnificent panorama spanning billions of star systems in the Milky Way. Multiple female leads, no decorative characters, but relationships are often established before character development. The story unfolds at a slow pace, focusing on the protagonist's growth. All characters are intelligent and have their own logic. Standard update volume is 4K per day, with extra chapters added as needed. Please support me with donations; I will fulfill my promise of one chapter per alliance.

This book is also known as: *Blood Sacrifice to the God-Emperor*, *The Second Empire, Starting with Slaanesh, Has No Secrets*, and *Your Majesty, Please Abdicate*. When you arrive in a corrupt and decadent empire, sold into slavery in the arena, will you rely on blood and glory to overthrow the entire empire, or will you indulge in the carnal pleasures of noble and aloof ladies, beautiful and sexy female knights, elegant and alluring countesses, charming and beautiful duchesses, wild and fiery centaurs, bewitching drow elves, and graceful and elegant high elves? Or will you rely on intrigue to add a song of treachery to this corrupt empire? Or perhaps, the song of life can also be played in the crucible of humanity. For Asmodel, this is not important. Because, you just mentioned secrets, right?

[Warhammer 40,000: The Merchant Ronin Fanfiction] [No System] [Loyal and Unorthodox] [Harem] [Growth] [Multiple Perspectives] [Entire Group]

When Wang Yunfei, a seriously ill patient, closed his eyes, he woke up in the world of Warhammer 40K.

This is a hive world not far from the Colonus Expansion Zone in the Calissis Star Sector of the Hazy Starfield. The original owner of the noble family, a transmigrator, is surprised to find that he has become the experimental subject of a certain wandering technological heretic.

Having passed the forbidden ritual, he gained a witty personality and the ability to genetically mimic others. But his immediate priority is to escape from the clutches of the motorgirl and then get on board the ship of the merchant ronin, Theodora, to take up his post.

[Claude Frye is also Cloud Fly, Brother Yunfei, how have you been? King, Little Wang... uh, Jin, right... not bad either.]

Wait, why does your surname end with Von Valancius?

[Act first, report later—it's an imperial decree, so what? What the chartered captain can handle, I'll handle; what he can't, I'll handle even more.]

【Ageta, no, Brother Jie, could you possibly make an exception for this alien technology matter?】

【Eh, I really don't know this, explain... a Szalak-brand space necromancer command vehicle! Jai, you're my Jai-ge!】

【Oh, so you like SM too ❤ No, I meant Space Marine, what are you talking about?】