The devil would love you only in his own way: “Remember, don’t look at me, don’t hold me, and don’t kiss me! Turn your face away, as long as you lie down obediently and quietly! ” Just lie down obediently? What did he take her for? An inflatable wife?
The fire is burning more and more, and more and more people are spreading the fire.
Under the snow-covered land, the dragon wakes up from the magma, the elves dance on the grain, and the mushrooms run happily.
At this moment.
Russell Fluorescent Mushroom raised the burning sword in his hand, and was crowned the King of Fire in the name of Dragon Knight.
…
The dragon and the elves set sail again, this time, farming in the snow!
【System + Hegemony + Empire + Overhead】
Chu Yun, a modern social animal, accidentally traveled to the alien world of Blue Star and transformed himself into the son of the governor of Qingzhou, Daqing.
It happens to be a turbulent time, and you will get the military industry system at the beginning, lighting up the five major modules: rifles, machine guns, artillery, medicines, and munitions. The larger the territory, the more modules will be lit up.
Watch how he relied on the system to lead the army to turn the tide, end the warlords' infighting, unify Daqing, vigorously develop industry, sweep across the powers, and personally create the powerful British Empire.
Chen Xing: Hey everyone, I really want to play Stellaris, but seeing aliens makes me nauseous. Is it still possible to get into it? Emperor: Yes, bro, you can! ---------------------------------- (ps: This story is based on the author's personal experience, with just a little embellishment (●'◡'●))
Having transmigrated to a medieval-like alternate world, Su Ye, carrying a gift from Mother Earth, is determined to shatter this dark world.
Farming, development, and the liberation of the world with advanced productivity and worldview—everything went very smoothly.
Until he saw the castle opposite him actually stand up!
As the giant mech approached like a mountain, Su Ye was speechless and looked at the people around him and the little animals on her body.
Damn it, how could it be Warhammer, that cesspool!
However, Su Ye was not flustered. It was time to give these young players some of the fantasy shock of veteran players from the 2K era!
The system is initiating the redemption! Come forth, Paradox Engine! Now, time is on our side.
Regarding the upcoming Imperial Tax Bureau, Su Ye declared that paying taxes was impossible; what Empire, what Subspace—it was all a waste of time and resources.
(A hodgepodge of Stellaris, Red Alert, Halo, Transformers, Star Trek, Lobotomy Corporation, etc., and I am Cloud Hammer, I am Cloud Hammer.)
Now, standing before you is Peturab Rurik Kislivsky, the Supreme Tsar of all Kisliv, the Iron Tyrant of Olympia, the Primarch of the Steel Warriors of the Fourth Legion of Astartes… If, if, if Peturab had not descended upon Olympia, but instead arrived in a Russian-style world and began his conquest there, what would have happened?
A story about Warhammer.
A veteran's story.
A story about working for the Emperor in order to return home.
A new author arrogantly attempts to tell the story of human nature and bestiality.
This is the distant forty-first millennium. The emperor who once protected humanity has transformed into a cold, black sun. If no one can seize humanity's last chance for resurgence, then I will... make the galaxy burn once more!
"What did you say?" Abaddon exclaimed, both shocked and furious. "We've been boarded?! And by a bunch of mortals?!"
“Yes, sir.” A Chaos Space Marine wiped the cold sweat from his brow. “They are too strange. If we don’t send reinforcements soon, our defenses will be breached! Sir, I suggest you evacuate first…”
"Shut up!" Abaddon roared. "Who are we? We are the Black Legion! We have launched thirteen expeditions, each one dealing a fatal blow to the Empire! We are the Empire's eternal nightmare! And now, are we to retreat before a few mortals?"
"Assemble the troops immediately! I will make those arrogant bastards die here! Let the Empire know that we..."
"Bang!" "Rip rip rip!!!" "Boom!!!"
Before he could finish speaking, a huge ceiling collapsed, and on it, the corpses of Space Marines were piled up like mountains. On the mountaintop, several figures, bathed in the aura of blood, looked down.
Under Abaddon's shocked gaze, a man carrying a halberd looked around at him and said, "You're Abaddon, aren't you?"
"In the name of humanity, we bring you to trial, traitor!"
After traveling to 30K, Wop thought he would just eat and wait for death, but he never thought that the Emperor would ask him to raise children. "Neos, they are your sons! You, as a father, give up and leave all the children to me? How can you be a father like this?" "Horus, you are the son of the First Return, the Emperor's favorite son, why are you looking for me? Don't come over!" "Perturabo, what are you doing? Put me down, I want to stay with Sanguinius!" "Shell, stop Angron quickly, he wants to read my mind! What? You said you also want to know who my favorite child is?" "I told you I'm not your father!"