[Transmigration + Interstellar + Sci-Fi + Zerg + Thrilling Novel] Zhou Yuan transmigrated to a parallel world and became a prospective recruit at the Human Federation Military Academy, activating the 'Soul Exchange System'. "I'll f*** you!" Looking at the Federal Criminal Law and Zerg information, Zhou Yuan exploded. Killing people requires eating peanuts, killing insects... even the lowest-level insects are stronger than cows! "Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully establishing the connection, obtaining 5 Level 3 Soul Gift Boxes, 3 Level 2 Soul Gift Boxes, and 1 Level 1 Soul Gift Box." [Opening the Level 3 Soul Gift Box grants 1 Quick Healing Agent] [Opening the Level 2 Soul Gift Box grants 1 Infinite Ammo Pistol] [Opening...]

Forty-two years before the Battle of Yavin, Kurt Vizra, a time traveler, stumbled upon the Hyperion while scavenging. This occurred during the Mandalorian Civil War. To survive, he sought refuge with his cousin, Duchess Satine. Before the Replicant Wars, he was a notorious space pirate; during the Replicant Wars, he was the Wings of Liberty, bringing freedom to the Outer Rings; and during the Empire's reign, he was the Empire's greatest and most notorious traitor.

Qi Yiming woke up from the hibernation cabin a thousand years later.

He drove the technological crystallization left by mankind, a super battleship that could transform at any time, to re-enter the galaxy.

Is the enemy warship too far away? Transform me, load the main control program of the Probe, and let's do a super long-range sniper attack.

The enemy warship's firepower is too fierce, and the outer armor of the warship can't withstand it? Transform me, load the Guardian master control program, and let our nanobots get up and do their work.

A battleship that can change its combat form at any time according to the battlefield situation brings Qi Yiming endless wealth and great power, but also brings responsibility and responsibility.

PS: This book has no superpowers, no ancient weapons, it is a pure world of giant ships and cannons. This book is not a Star Wars fan. When I named it, I just wanted to express that it is an interstellar war novel. I didn’t think much about it. I want to read it as a Star Wars fan. Sorry.

Once you enter the Star Wars universe, there's no turning back. Here, there is only war… war never changes, even in the distant galaxy. The glory of the Republic has long since faded, the wisdom of the Jedi drowned in intrigue and war. The old order is crumbling, and the new order… is built upon the corpses of replicant armies and droids. Solo is not the chosen one, just a history student, just an ordinary Jedi Knight who died on Geonosis. There is no time for hesitation, no chance for retreat. The replicant war has begun, and the fate of the galaxy is plummeting into the abyss. "All fear stems from insufficient firepower." "If the so-called 'hero' is merely another name for a pawn, then I will be the one to overturn the chessboard!" So… let the war begin! From Geonosis to Coruscant… spreading throughout the entire galaxy. Let the starships…

"Grand Admiral Thrawn is dead..." A Chiss, Grand Admiral of the Empire, the only non-human to rise to the pinnacle of Imperial power. For years, he lay dormant in the unknown star regions, only to return with force nine years after the Battle of Yavin, reigniting the Empire's hopes of suppressing the Rebellion. But this hero was assassinated by his own personal guard, plunging the Empire once again into the brink of collapse. Now, the New Republic faces... a completely different Grand Admiral. He unites the remnants of the Empire with a ruthless hand. Past defeats have been transformed into a strategic blueprint, the chessboard for a new round of conquests already laid. The Sith Lord Palpatine, returned from the depths of death, and with his greedy minions, launched a full-scale Imperial counterattack, forcing the internally divided New Republic into retreat. Only one man sees through this apocalyptic chessboard. His name is Thrawn. He lives. His chessboard is already set. There is no forgiveness, no negotiation, no...

The comet comes, the earth is destroyed, and billions of people around the world travel collectively.

Each person has a spaceship and a random technology template.

Halo, StarCraft, EVE, Star Wars, Macross, Mobile Suit Gundam series, and all science fiction games, animations, and movies that have appeared in human civilization have become technological templates.

Different universes, different interstellar wars, different laws of the dark forest...

System Quotes: The universe is huge, don’t run around blindly, the only obstacle to survival is activating tasks you cannot complete.

System Quotes: The universe is huge, don’t stay in one place for a long time, the only obstacle to survival is that you are too weak

Ren Zhile transmigrated, taking the Red Alert: Mental Omega System with him to Terra.

Of course, it's neither Rhea nor Holy Terra.

It's Terra.

In this place, Oripathy ravages the land, war rages on, and natural disasters rage.

But don't worry, he has a system that allows him to deploy units within Mental Omega.

With these powerful units, they should be able to fight against any nation in Terra, right?

Koschke: "When he captured Talulah, I thought he was after Talulah, but when I saw a few bald men with strange helmets coming over, I should have realized he was after me!"

The wasteland storm was still roaring, but Su Ze had already pressed the "new game" button.

In a nostalgic game, he and the system unexpectedly plunged into the apocalyptic world of "Faraway"—

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself to be Albert Black, the protagonist exiled from Vault 13.

The regulator's task prompts are cold and impersonal:

"Searching for water purification chips, remaining time: 150 days."

Thus, the ticking of the Geiger counter became his heartbeat.

Every speck of radioactive dust reminded him: This is not a game, this is life.

From a monster-infested wasteland to a steel fortress of super mutants,

From the low growl of the dog meat vendor to the countdown to the nuclear missile silo,

Suze—or rather, Albert—must exist in the collapsing world.

Using the magic of the "system" and the struggle of the "protagonist,"

Go and retrieve that tiny chip.

It also reclaimed humanity's last glimmer of hope and glory.

The end of the world has come, and the legend begins.

Welcome to the wasteland, please don't die too quickly.

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...