No romance, no Mary Sue characters, the protagonist has no human social interaction, a pure Zerg storyline...
[Survival] [Shelter] [Development] [Mutation] [Farming] [Evolution]
The entire population is transported to a dark world. Zhang Heng wakes up to find himself in a dilapidated thatched hut.
Outside, snow raged, and terrifying beasts roamed in the darkness.
Inside, the drafty thatched hut teetered on the brink of collapse; only by keeping the campfire burning could they avoid being engulfed by darkness.
Cold waves, animal tides, droughts, floods...
Under the terrifying natural disasters of the dark world, all previous rights, status, and wealth are wiped out!
Everyone starts from the same starting line, struggling to survive from scratch...
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?
[Tags: Multiverse, Civilizational Competition, Semi-Farming (?)]
From the first budding life underwater... to the colossal constructs of the steam age... and then to the cybernetic modifications and mind protocols of the leapfrog era, you have experienced so much. Now, let us begin your greatest era!
From the very beginning of civilization, we have been keenly aware of the limitations of flesh and blood—their tendency to be suspicious, emotional, and filled with many unnecessary desires and feelings. These mundane desires, rooted in flesh and blood, have profoundly restricted our development. Therefore, generation after generation has strived to relinquish flesh and blood and usher in true transcendence.
Now, under the watchful gaze of the great and sublime divine beings, let us embrace a new future and a new beginning together!
Flesh and blood are weak and feeble, while machinery soars to new heights!
Let us embark on the path of evolution, on the path of true rationality and order!
In the sky, Zhang En watched his civilization's progress and shook his head helplessly.
[Pseudo-D&D][Pseudo-Warhammer][Wizard][Magic][Steam][Dragon][Evil God][Abyss][Alchemy][Potion]
In this world of meshing gears, roaring steam, and the coexistence of magic and gunpowder: dwarves operate sophisticated alchemical equipment, giants wield steam-powered warhammers, dragons soar atop towering mountains, wizards shape the world's landscape, and gods sit in the heavens overlooking the world.
Karl must harness his divinity and master his steam-powered armor to take control of his destiny before the dragons roar and the interdimensional war arrives.
"Either burn through the plane with steam and magic! Or be crushed into dust by the clash of civilizations!"
Regrets always exist in life, but what are the regrets of Warhammer 40k?
Is it the prayers of mortals before their deaths? Is it the cannon fodder of the Astra Militarum, who bravely face death? Is it the eternal war faced by the Astartes? Is it the loyalty and betrayal of the Primarchs? Is it the final psychic energy given by the hero Malcador? Or is it the Emperor clinging to the Golden Throne?
The New Year's bell of 42k blew away the great rift in the corrupt empire. The Blood Ravens waited for the Primarch to return home, and humanity began its counterattack from this moment on!
Now that the God-Emperor of Li Zhaocheng has returned, let's see how he kicks the Tau Army, punches the Eldar, hammers the Greenskins, slashes the Undead with his sword, drives out Chaos, and destroys the Zerg.
"Eliminate the aliens, recover our territory, and make humanity great again!"
(By Disciples of Tzeentch)
[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."
[Green-skinned troop rush + absolute crushing + no mercy throughout + exhilaratingly satisfying!]
Mushrooms at the start? No, my greenskins can crush the heavens!
Li Fusheng transmigrates to a vast world where everyone becomes a god, and awakens the weakest of the "Mushroom Clan".
He smiled when the first green-skinned orc emerged from the spores.
Orcs
Feature 1: Unlimited proliferation (spore reproduction, 1 orc = a million-strong army).
Feature 2: Waaagh Field (The more you fight, the stronger you become, and your faith value skyrockets.)
Feature 3: The Power of My Thoughts (Greenskin Technology, kid!)
So, while other gods were still using elves and angels to show off—
Li Fusheng silently pulled out an orc legion and shouted, "Waaagh!"
The orc boy carried a scrap metal cannon and blasted the elven sacred tree to pieces;
A war leader tore off angel wings and ate them with sauce.
The Orcish Mastermind pieced together a Star Destroyer from scraps and blasted through the Nine Heavens Divine Realm with a single shot!
The myriad realms wailed: "What happened to the farming/development storyline?! You've got a green-skinned plague?!"
Li Fusheng: "Don't panic, the real army hasn't been deployed yet."
Evil God: "Heh, can we make peace?"
"Now? You must be joking."
"Take this punch from the God of War!"
Now Woods, or Gonzales, had a primary goal: to survive in the Kislev prison and escape. Then, he would cultivate his Qi. Finally, Woods decided, for his own safety, to turn his car into Chaos.
The story follows a human transmigrator who, in order to return home, achieves countless victories in space, in a world of death, and on battlefields involving billions of enemies, ultimately conquering the entire Warhammer universe. For the Emperor, the Watchers Chapter, advance!!! (Due to the author's writing style, readers can quickly skim the beginning; the later parts are better written. For those unfamiliar with Warhammer, you can browse the background information and pick and choose what to read; the side stories are not boring. PS: General reader group number: 572898288)