In the distant 41st millennium, countless races clashed within the galaxy. The ravenous Devourer had extended its tentacles here, the former galactic overlords were gradually awakening, and the whispers from the warp grew ever stronger. Lin Yuan, by accident, arrived in this cesspool-like universe. Watching the heroes and warriors battling it out in the galaxy, he was filled with despair. "I was just joking, I really didn't intend to serve the Emperor." Good news: Lin Yuan acquired a system. Bad news: He resurrected in the Undercity, and the first thing the system summoned was the Zerg from StarCraft II... Lin Yuan looked at the Zerglings and cockroaches hopping around him, and the Xenomorphs circling above his head, his despair deepening. "Damn it, is this really not Tzeentch's blessing?!"

Spacetime, military academy, ensemble cast, no romantic pairing, cheat-like abilities, genius.

Lin Fan, a former top researcher, transmigrated into the body of a homeless child in interstellar space. She was taken in by a kind person and taken to an orphanage, where she also became bound to a system full of bugs. Unable to afford school, she decided to become self-taught and worked for the orphanage director in her spare time to save money. Finally, at the age of 18, when she awakened her spiritual power, she had saved enough money to go to school.

Lin Fan, who had already chosen a school and was beginning to imagine a wonderful future campus life, received a task from the system.

Side Quest: Help Lanlos Military Academy win the Christopher Tournament. Progress: 0%

Lin Fan's pre-enrollment Lanlos Military Academy:

"When will the East Teaching Building be rebuilt? I'm afraid it will collapse every time I have class."

"Can't you mechanical engineering students take the opportunity to fix it? This is a century-old teaching building, where are we going to get so much money to fix it?"

"Professor, the school's landfill is almost full. When will the garbage truck arrive?"

"What do you mean, 'come here'? Don't you think it's free to hire a garbage truck? If you're more skilled, you can waste less material and there will be less garbage."

"Sigh, we came in last place again at the Christopher Challenge this year. Damn it, we lost another 100 million."

"No wonder the school is getting poorer and poorer, losing money every year."

After Lin Fan enrolled:

"Senior, the school's teaching buildings are all so unique, they're all covered in greenery."

"Yes, it won't collapse anymore."

"Senior, it's so clean over there, why are there no buildings at all?"

"There used to be, and there were a lot of them."

"Congratulations to Lanlos Military Academy for winning first place in this competition!"

"Hahaha! Come on, come on! Give me the money, give me the money."

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Tokusatsu maze Yu is transported to the Ultraman world!

I thought it was all over, but I didn't expect that the awakening gacha system would activate the mission to kick Hokuto away and merge with Minami Yuko!

A brand new Ultraman Ace has appeared, with no energy consumption!

Ten shots from Metallium, instantly killing Beaucauldron!

Yapool: Why is Ultraman Ace so terrifying?! Are you sure you're not sending me here to be killed?

Leo: This terrifying fighting style, could it be the master of the Cosmic Beast Master!

Mother of Ultra: Gong Yu is someone I can entrust with my life!

Nanxi: Hey hey hey... I'm the rightful wife of Gong Yu, okay?!

Unbeknownst to many, Gong Yu had surpassed the Four Ultras and become the true ruler of Ultra!

Having traversed Warhammer 40K, I found myself on the day of the Fall of Cadia! The roar of chaos filled my ears, and before my eyes, the Astragalians were being used as cannon fodder and fed into a meat grinder, with a survival rate of only 0.00017%!

With the Awakened Historian System, I can sense historical moments, record key fragments, and even activate the "Limited Intervention Protocol"—summoning real-world players to bring the Fourth Calamity to this despairing universe!

When players, clad in Kadia armor, crawled out of piles of corpses, shouted "Let's fight the boss!" at the Chaos Egg, used the molten gun like a water gun, and outmaneuvered demons with chainswords, I realized: these guys didn't treat Hell as a battlefield at all; they only treated the Fall of Kadia as a 99.9% realistic, hardcore raid dungeon!

Rescuing dying Space Marines, seizing Legionary data, and leading the remnants to break through the chaos's iron heel—the radiation zone of the Rift Valley holds a path to survival, but also a more terrifying abyss.

All I can do is lead this group of crazy players and, before Cardia completely sinks, use the shady tactics of the Fourth Scourge to pry open a ray of light for the dark future of the human empire!

[Time travel + System + Invincible protagonist + Warhammer reference + Father-son daily life + Invincible young hero]

I woke up to find myself the most miserable Primarch in the Warhammer universe, Guilliman!

At the start, the Eldar stabbed him in the neck with a knife, the Chaos Legion attacked him head-on, and his own offspring clung to a broken holy book from ten thousand years ago.

Luckily, I have the "Strongest Regent System" with me, and I merged with Regent Witrum at the start! I stopped the Thunderhawk with my bare hands, traversed warp space with my bare body, and crushed a Chaos Can with a single punch!

Abaddon: "How could he possibly be resurrected?!"

Tzeentch the Demon: "He dragged me out of warp with his bare hands!!"

Ultramariner: "Father...why are you taking out your belt?!"

Guilliman grinned: "Good boy, today Daddy will teach you what 'fatherly love is as solid as a mountain' really means!"

With all the Ultra Warriors upgraded and empowered by intelligent atoms, their offspring are all little superhumans!

The Khorne's army? Crushed! The filthy tide of corruption? Purified!

A treacherous scheme? I'll drag the real me out of the warp with my bare hands and slap him across the face!

Slaanesh is below, the Regent is above!

Guilliman shattered the Eye of Fear, grabbed the heads of the four evil gods, and threw them onto the Golden Throne: "Father, you didn't beat them hard enough or fast enough back then! This generation of Chaos—needs to be whipped with a belt!"

The Navigator's Son, a futanari hermaphrodite, possesses striking beauty, at least at first glance not frightening to others in Warhammer. His body is mutated, appearing more transparent and gelatinous like a slime girl, with five Navigator's Eyes on his head. These were twisted into a crystal-like form by the evil god and then purified by the Emperor into a four-winged, soaring eagle. If he were a born immortal, his regular psychic abilities would be below Alpha level, just short of it. His bursts of power would reach a level that would impress the Emperor. He was discovered and purified by the Emperor when the Four Vendors casually applied twisted psychic energy, unleashing an extraordinary psychic power that alerted the Four Gods and the Emperor. After his successful birth, the Emperor appeared in a dream, summoning the Custodians, the Silent Sisters, and the Grey Knights to inspect and monitor him.

Transcending into the Warhammer world. The Middle Ages are a chaotic wasteland, with the shadow of eternal destruction looming over all timelines. The end is nigh, and the grand game of the Chaos Gods unfolds in the Middle Ages. Carrying a simulator, when faced with the choice between becoming Primal Chaos and the Watchers of Order, will you destroy or save the world? In the 40th millennium of Warhammer, endless war engulfs the entire galaxy. The Emperor is long gone, buried on the Golden Throne. The Astragalus and Astartes have paid a heavy price; even the Primarch's return cannot halt the Imperium's despair. The edifice is crumbling, and the Dark Lord is about to rise from the throne. A decisive outcome will change everything, ensuring humanity's glory endures. Conquer or destroy the Xenomorphs, only in the name of Primal Chaos, in the sight of the gods.