America boasts simple folkways, and Florida is a land of talented individuals. A psychopathic killer in prison, a deviant family on the highway, zombies resurrected by voodoo, cursed demons, and unknown creatures beneath the surface of the sea. Having journeyed to the world of American horror, Luke has gained a mastery panel. As long as he continues to grind, he'll become stronger. [The Silence of the Lambs, Night Stalker, Saw, The Texas Chainsaw Massacre, The Hills Have Eyes, Wrong Turn, Alien, The Body Snatchers, The Living Dead, A Nightmare on Elm Street, Friday the 13th, Halloween, The Evil Dead, and The Deep Cold...]
In the fortieth millennium, knowledge is an eternal curse.
Tech Priest Exanders Statcali discovered a distress signal from ten thousand years ago, originating from a forgotten, dead world—Xerath.
There was no life there, only a steel ruin stretching across the continent, and a black pyramid that looked out of place, bearing the emblem of the Mechanicus.
When the exploration team entered the silent sanctuary, they discovered not the expected relic, but a terrifying creation, half-human, half-machine, imprisoned in a vessel. Its final warning was not a gift to humanity, but a death knell tolling for the entire galaxy:
"They're awake! Run!!!"
Now, Exanders must confront a harsh truth: some knowledge is not for mortals to grasp; some silences, once broken, are the end of eternity.
Recruit soldiers, build territories, command armies, conquer the world, and seize the throne... No longer small-team battles, but conquest by legions. Total War: Warhammer, Warcraft, Heroes of Might and Magic, Dynasty Warriors, The Lord of the Rings, Mount & Blade, A Song of Ice and Fire... Welcome to the Strategic Master God Space!
Transmigrating to the world of DanMachi, Ron always felt that the dungeons he explored were different from everyone else's. From the spawn point to the boss floor, a 365-mile journey without a single rest stop; dungeon monsters setting up crossbows on narrow bridges; the despicable Sixth Brother lurking in dark corners, writhing and waiting to ambush; the indispensable treasure chest monsters of the Soul Wanderer; hidden paths... But it doesn't matter! Ron: What doesn't kill me only makes me stronger! ———Years later, the final battle descends upon Orario. Black Dragon: While out for a stroll, I encountered the world's strongest being, with stats beyond belief, as strong as a monster, whom I couldn't defeat despite my best efforts! Damn it. Who the hell raised this monster?! Dungeon: Yeah, who knows... (stabs hand)
A virtual reality game based on the Warhammer Universe, boasting a high degree of freedom and incorporating multiple well-known IPs, has become a viral sensation online. Dutch, drawn by its popularity, has also become a player. Little does he know, the game has just begun, and he has already been transported to the real Warhammer Universe, becoming the sole player. Guilliman: Dutch is an excellent warrior, but he doesn't like to listen to people. Every time I give him a mission, he skips it. Talassien: I'm curious how he manages to break stars into blocks. Tau: For that guy, physics doesn't exist. Khorne: That bastard built a giant pillar, saying he'd use it to break me. Nurgle: He kidnapped my children, washed them clean, and that humiliation fills me with grief and anger. Tzeentch: All changes are part of destiny, but that bastard shattered destiny. Slaanesh: Actually, I've already corrupted Dutch, but I dare not tell him. ...Dutch: Forgot the beginning, forgot the end, anyway, let the warp burn. Emperor: Support, 666.
[Lord of Mysteries Fanfiction] + [Two Brand New Self-Created Paths] + [Potions] + [Ensemble Cast] + [Single Female Lead] + [Plot Follows Main Storyline] + [Part 1] Kurt Bard, from the Loen Empire's Backlund, awakens his past life memories at the age of 22, only to find himself transported to the world of Lord of Mysteries. When he transmigrates, the squid has already provided all the potion recipes for the 22 paths... He also carries a copy of the Source Material "Infinite Collapse" and the uniqueness of the "Singularity" "Eye of Möbius." 'The Hanged Man' Alger: "I need a recipe, the name of which is..." 'The Lover' Kurt: "I have news, it will probably take two weeks." Alger: ... 'The Fool' Klein: "I need Emperor Roselle's diary." 'The Lover' Kurt: "Mr. Fool, I've collected 50 pages of Emperor Roselle's diary this week." Klein: ... Kurt originally just wanted to...
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.
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.
[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?】
Some consider this place hell, but I say it's heaven: you want love, you want respect, you want revenge, you want your name engraved on a disk and spread across the internet, you want to become a unique legend, you want your dreams to come true—all of this can be achieved here... as long as you have money—or more accurately: as long as you're not a real coward. Bullets loaded, weapon gripped tightly, a fire burned fiercely within Tang Lie.