("Cloudhammer" x3—say it with me now!)
Starring: You, the players. Everyone else? Just NPCs with jobs.
Plot: A horde of chaotic gamers "guided" by desperate NPCs to aggressively stir shit up across the Warhammer universe.
Tags: [Meta-Gaming] [NPCs Suffer] [Fourth Wall? What Fourth Wall?] [Chaos Is a Player’s Middle Name]
"Everyone claims loyalty—yet none dare go!
Loyalty needs no reward, for loyalty is its own reward."
PS: The title was auto-generated by the platform’s algorithm (20k-word testing phase)—don’t let it mislead you o(╥﹏╥)o
Original Title: Warhammer Survival: Starting from Cadia. Read patiently—there’s a surprise!
[Warhammer 40K] [System] [Lovecraftian Horror] [Merciless Protagonist] [Progression Fantasy] [Overpowered] [Leave Your Brain at the Door] [Lore-Friendly…ish]
"Transmigrated during Cadia’s fall? And gifted a ‘Chaos Space Marine Welcome Pack’?" Marcus grinned as the chainsword swung toward him. The moment his Slaughter System activated, the Warhammer universe would learn—what true carnage looked like.
Warhammer 40K | No Female Lead | No Melodrama | Steady Plot Progression
An art student accidentally transmigrates into the grimdark universe of Warhammer 40K and stumbles upon a shard of the Void Dragon—becoming a hybrid of Star God and human. With the power of a C’tan at his disposal, this unlikely protagonist resolves to lead humanity’s resurgence and claim dominion over the galaxy.
The galaxy's era of decline has arrived, and the Cadia Fortress was destroyed by the Chaos Army. Cracks appeared in the subspace, and countless terrifying monsters and demon armies of the Old Night emerged.
Qin Yun accidentally traveled to this desperate era and became the Emperor's living saint, responsible for tricking players into working in the Warhammer universe.
Since then, the style of this desperate galaxy has completely changed.
"In such a big galaxy, there is not even a Colossus of Heavenly Punishment. This is a shame for all the players in the stars. Brothers, work hard to mine, build Colossi, and create wonders."
"I am the chosen one of the gods. Those oil men on Mars dared to question my design. They are heretics. We must declare war."
"A small galaxy actually has so many races, such as bugs, ribs, greenskins, and titanium. Isn't this a betrayal to the Emperor? Immediately launch the world-destroying Heavenly Punishment and implement the extinction plan."
"If we can't save mankind, let the galaxy burn. From the hazy star field to the far eastern frontier, start a war and let the stars fall."
"Who told you that Terra is orthodox? The place where the Thirteenth Master is is orthodox. Whoever disagrees, start a war."
"Everyone who has played it knows that this Warhammer game is really great. Look, the Emperor has given me another task, asking us to go to Baal to fight the Zerg and resurrect the Archangel."
I, the master of the swarm, the supreme being of the Zerg.
My swarm is endless and unstoppable.
They will conquer all races with my will.
I am the swarm!!!
The entire Koprulu sector will tremble under my majesty!!!
"Welcome to the world of Warhammer 40K."
"......"
"Oh my god, I want to go back to Earth!"
"I'm watching Black Carrot's video, not Lobster's video. You can't recruit me into Warhammer 40K!!!"
Warhammer 40K + A Galactic Tax Legend That Rocks the Universe!
While the rest of the galaxy settles debates with boltgun diplomacy, Levi Colonna wields the Imperial Tax Code instead! Armed with sacred tax tomes, using stellar energy as a calculator, and projecting legal edicts strong enough to block lance salvos, his data torrents shatter Chaos schemes.
This is the hardcore tax collector who dared to audit a corrupted world right next to Nurgle’s Garden!
"Audits stretch into the Warp, tax collections spark Chaos uprisings!"
With one hand, Levi reclaims trillions in unpaid tithes—with the other, he purges corruption. And he’ll make the entire galaxy understand:
The Tithe is not theft—it’s the Emperor’s holy blessing!
"The Imperium may tolerate heresy… but it will NEVER tolerate tax evasion!"
The Great Galactic Audit Begins!
Reincarnated as the Primarch of the lost Eleventh Legion, the protagonist finds himself facing an erased destiny.
Chosen by the source realm known as the Kingdom of Disorder, Ning Lu’s fate is rewritten from the very moment he awakens in the gene-lab gestation pod. With the power of mysticism and alchemy, he delivers a startling blow to the four Chaos Gods.
During the Great Crusade, he expands the frontiers of the Imperium. In the Horus Heresy, he personally executes traitor Primarchs.
After the Emperor is bound to the Golden Throne, he becomes the last active Primarch—constantly rushing between war zones to extinguish fires across the galaxy.
In the War of the Beast, he slays the Beast itself.
During the Long War, he strikes terror into the hearts of traitors and heretics.
All praise his unwavering loyalty. But… is that the whole truth?
“I'm just taking advantage of the situation. What? You didn’t notice?
With the right alchemical ingredients, I can cultivate Beyonders.
Belisarius Cawl? He’s just my ‘mentor’…”
“I am the shadow of Order, exploiting every loophole hidden within the rules.”
He is The Black Emperor—a being who rewrites the laws of reality, forges a new Imperium, and opens a future of hope amid the darkness for all of humanity.
[Keywords: Warhammer + Primarch OC + Original Legion + Lord of the Mysteries + Potion Pathways / Sequences]
Jiang Xu participated in the Global Web Drama Competition. While other teams were shooting romance, science fiction, and suspense films, he took out "Warhammer 40K"!
When the virtual helmet is activated, the Horus Heresy begins, the Custodes cut through the demons, and the Space Marines roar "For the Emperor!"
The judges collectively collapsed: "This is a skit?!"
The audience swiped the screen like crazy:
"The Mechanicus has rewarded a rocket, asking for the STC template!"
"Khorne gave a thumbs up, but complained that the blood was not enough!"
"Where is the Astartes registration office? Waiting online!"
"Emperor: I won't sit on this toilet anymore, I want to watch the sequel!"
"Slaanesh: More pleasure shots!"
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Jiang Xu looked at the audience who were broken in their defense.
Smiled: "Don't worry, Guilliman's return hasn't been filmed yet..."
This is an age of darkness and despair.
In the dark forty-first millennium, the Emperor has long passed away and the Sons of God no longer walk the earth. The future of mankind is filled with endless darkness and war. The fate of mankind seems destined to rot slowly in that bloated and rigid empire. Until the souls from another world arrived.
"Guys, there is good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"
"Good news."
"The good news is that we have traveled through time, this is a vast interstellar era, and we are interstellar supermen with two hearts and three lungs, high status, and it seems that we have also been given a very wagggh plug-in."
"Great, isn't this the treatment of the protagonist of a cool novel in another world? I can't wait to enjoy the other world...
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4.3 (4 reviews)A perfectly normal tale of a cheerful Greenskin’s adventures in the Warhammer 40K universe.
- Their meks are too tiny—can’t even compare to Gorkamorka’s Fist or a proper Stompa.
- Their way of pickin’ bosses is stupid. Too much talkin’! Why not just WAAAGH! and krump the biggest git?
- And why dey always workin’ and fightin’ over dumb stuff? ORKS IZ FREE! We fight, we laugh, we WAAAGH!—dat’s da good life!
Tags: [Ork Logic] [Bigger = Better] [WAAAGH!-Fuelled Plot Armor] [Reality? Optional]