In the 30th millennium, the first cry of the youngest god of the High Heavens dispersed the turbulence of the Warp. A brief period of calm followed, but the Warp was ravaged by the Iron Rebellion, Warp storms, and the isolation of human worlds. Xenomorphs took advantage of the chaos, threatening humanity's survival. At this critical juncture, the great Emperor unified Holy Terra, the cradle of humanity, and led 20 Space Marine Legions on the Great Crusade. Humanity's destiny was rising. A Warhammer enthusiast from the 2K era, Yun Lei, transmigrated into the body of the young Primarch, Clarke. Would humanity's fate unfold as the Emperor had envisioned?

[Survival + Space + Zerg] [Warning! You have merged with the 'Heart of the Swarm' and become the new Zerg Emperor!] While other players were still basking in the glory of their S-rank talents, Ke Wei silently opened his interface—[Race: Space Zerg (Unique)] [Identity: Supreme Overlord (Unique)] [Citizens: Infinite]. Survival? No, I'm here to set the rules. The entire universe will be my incubator!

Beneath the steampunk world lies a diverse tapestry of races and a coexistence of all spirits. This is a fantastical world that worships Ironclad City!

The furnace provides the kinetic energy, heavy weapons defend dignity, and armor is the strongest protection. Every mobile 'Ironclad City' is an independent force.

Every 'Ironclad City' is a hunter traversing the wasteland, and likewise, all Ironclad Cities are prey in the eyes of the stronger!

The big devour the small, the strong devour the weak—this is the law of survival in this world…

Li Yinguang transmigrated here and inherited a dilapidated old castle, thus embarking on a journey to overturn another world!

[Alternate world + slight Cthulhu + Infinite flow-like] [Non-transmigration + no system + protagonist with growth] [Not a wish-fulfillment story, please proceed with caution if you mind]

On Xia He's sixteenth birthday, her cousin gave her a special gift by secretly taking her to a video arcade to watch adult films.

After watching the entire movie, the naive Xia He's Dao heart collapsed, and a fat man appeared in her mind.

On Xia He's eighteenth birthday, he made a wish in front of candles at the mental hospital, hoping for world peace.

That night, a huge hole appeared in the sky.

Worlds intertwine, angels descend.

Upon waking, Lin finds himself no longer human, but transported to the Warhammer 40K universe, becoming the consciousness of a newly born Tyranid hive, bound to a mysterious "Fourth Scourge System." Faced with this dark universe filled with madness and destruction, the only hope for survival lies in using the system to summon players from Earth, making them believe it's just a "100% immersive game," and harnessing their absurdity and passion. Thus, the most chaotic swarm in Warhammer history is born: on one side, monstrous aliens devouring everything; on the other, player consciousnesses flooding forums, researching unconventional tactics, and shouting "For the Horde!" Watch as the mastermind behind it all, Lin, guides this "Fourth Scourge," sweeping across the stars and utterly distorting the already despairing universe!

When Shen Lang opened his eyes, he found himself to be cannon fodder at the very bottom of the dark world.

The greenskins roar, the ratmen dig burrows, the evil gods whisper, and humans are nothing more than trembling ants in the cracks.

But his eyes can see different things.

[Automatic attack mode activated!]

[Analysis: The soil beneath our feet contains 37% iron, making it suitable for smelting!]

[Warning: Chaos storm will arrive in 3 hours. Wall erosion resistance: 0%!]

While others prayed in fear, Shen Lang lit the first furnace amidst the ruins.

When cultists sacrificed flesh and blood to summon demons, he pierced their throats with a tempered steel spear.

When the war machine of the Greenskinned warlords rolled over the village, he ordered the villagers to teach them what it meant to "line up and shoot" with smoothbore cannons and barbed wire.

As the Tomb King's undead army engulfed the land, he set up a red-hot heavy Gatling gun, its ammunition roaring: "Times have changed!"

From a stone axe to a torrent of steel; from an earthen wall to an immortal fortress.

Shen Lang said, "I don't know magic, nor do I believe in gods. My faith is the sight of a flintlock musket, the piston of a steam engine, and the steel and fire that cover the battlefield!"

"The sequence is indeed powerful, but every step is like walking on thin ice; it's too manipulative. Do you have a simpler yet more powerful extraordinary power you could recommend?" "Yes, brother, yes, have you heard of Adaptive Evolution?" "You're right, but that's Adaptive Evolution. It ignores the path, ignores madness. As long as you practice, you'll become stronger; as long as you don't die, you can adapt to everything. Once evolution starts, it's like...ahhh!!!" "What madness? What loss of control? I don't understand. I thought it was the second form? Talk to my Adaptive Evolution." "I forgot the beginning, I forgot the end, I forgot the middle, anyway, we're all trying our best to live!" "I've tried so hard, how are you still alive?" Awakening from the deep sea, Skardin opened his eyes to this world: the steel behemoths of the old world spewed thick smoke, sweeping across like a torrent under the emperor's command...

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.

[Warhammer Second Legion Fanfiction] The writing style is roughly ensemble cast.

In the darkness of the forty-first millennium, the Second Legion, having been erased of everything, began their grand plan.

Chaos reigns; no one in the empire knows the full extent of their plans.

And when they reach the forty-first millennium, nearing their end, they will shock the entire universe.

And it all began to be told by a scavenger from a nest city...

[30k to 40k words, some semi-pseudo-scripture content, no female lead, loyalty, not a wish-fulfillment story]

Hermes: "Horus, my friend, death is not the end!"

We were never soldiers… In their eyes, we were destined to be embodiments of rage. In their eyes, we were born only for destruction. But we were his companions. We were those he trusted. We were his advisors, his craftsmen. We were a glimpse into what this species could become when properly guided and freed from the shackles of its own evil and weakness. Of course, we were also taught how to fight. He knew war was imminent. It was a necessary part of ascension, though it was destined to be impermanent. We are the guardians of the new era, and must be strong enough to ensure its safety.”