The gods perished, calamities befell humanity, the world was reduced to wasteland, and mankind could only eke out a living underground.

Technology and psychics have become the only means for human survival, and those without power can only become the most destitute and useless people at the bottom of society.

In order to survive, Li Yan, born into a castrated family, chose to modify his physical body and become a Blood Armor Warrior...

I, Ji Mo, was once a top assassin, but now I only want to eke out a living in this world.

But in the darkness, they saw a 6-year-old tornado who seemed to have been abandoned by the world.

I taught her how to control her power and gave her a home, thinking I could protect her peace.

Until she was kidnapped and tortured. I massacred the laboratory, sacrificing an eye to get her back.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Years later, monsters roamed the land, and the Hero Association was established.

I opened a dessert shop, and she has become the strongest superpowered person.

She drove away all the men around me, her eyes only filled with obsessive dependence:

"Ji Mo, in your world, I'm enough, right?"

I looked at her and smiled. Yes, from the moment I saved her, my world consisted only of her.

[Infinite Resurrection] [Mysterious Omega Base] [Savior] [Anomalies and Spiritual Aura Revival] [Another World] [Vortex]

An Xiaole, having stayed up all night watching a CS match, couldn't stay awake any longer and decided to take a short nap on the sofa.

When he woke up again, he found himself in another world.

Just as An Xiaole, completely bewildered, was about to go out to see what was going on, the door was kicked open. Before he could react, a group of fully armed elite soldiers appeared and pinned him down.

"Is this the anomaly codenamed OCF-0921? It certainly looks harmless."

"What? Who are you? Why are you breaking into my house?"

"Your home? That's it then. Containment initiation!"

Before An Xiaole could react, he inhaled a strange gas, lost consciousness, and collapsed in front of the group of people.

[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?】

Lin Xuan split into countless parts and transmigrated! Talents shared, skills shared, abilities shared! From now on, I won't eat beef!! But... Death Queen Island: Holy crap, are these beasts even human? Is this how Saint Seiya are trained? House of Evolution: Brothers, I can't feel my hands, help me! Wano Country on the Grand Line: What kind of idiot king is this?! Kamen Rider: Holy crap, Kamen Rider is chasing me! Kassel College: Thanks for the invitation, bloodline level rating E, waiting for the world to be destroyed. Type-Moon World: A gas explosion occurred in Fuyuki City during the Fourth Holy Grail War! Digimon: Evolution, evolution, and more fucking evolution!! Shrouding the Heavens: What this body and that body, eat my Great Universe. Super Limiter. Super Evolution. Denial of Nothingness. Fist

She was Lu Zhu, an insignificant orphan. After being reunited with her parents, she finally enjoyed a period of happiness, but misfortune always seems to strike at its weakest point. An accident robbed her of everything, leaving her alone again. Her family called her a jinx, a reincarnation of bad luck, and a harbinger of her parents' death. However, because of the inheritance her parents left her, they had no choice but to feign compliance. They swindled her out of everything, and after the apocalypse, they repeatedly forced her to work like a dog, bartering for food. Finally, when her health deteriorated, her cousins ​​sold her to the filthy black market for a handful of rice, where she was forced to work as a slave. By chance, she was bought by a mad scientist and became a living experimental subject… granting her incredible abilities.

This is a world of elves, magic, machines, and gods. This is the world of Warhammer 40,000. As a lucky transmigrator, he is the heir to a kingdom, but at the same time, he is the expensive currency of the Old Man, a Primarch with the essence of the Warp.

Now his old man Huang has arrived.

Uriel unexpectedly enters a world where wizarding civilization is nearly extinct, inheriting a slumbering wizarding tower. To awaken this once-glorious tower and restore the unparalleled glory of the wizards of yesteryear, he pursues the lost knowledge of the wizards, entering different incarnations and traversing every corner of the world, bringing back forgotten wizarding secrets. Even amidst countless hardships and dangers—fearsome monsters, perilous anomalies, cunning hearts, and deceitful gods—Uriel never falters. Because… he is that wizarding tower itself.

[Warhammer + System + Decisive Killing + Infinite Evolution + No Female Lead]

"The Emperor created twenty radiant demigod Primarchs to conquer the daylight of the galaxy."

“And Makado, in order to protect that unspeakable darkness, created Wiz in the deepest part of the laboratory.”

...

Traveling through Warhammer 30,000, he becomes the most dangerous secret experiment of the Imperial Chancellor Macard, the "Prototype Zero" of the Maerorus Guild.

Wiz has no soul, no sense of pain, only a perfect killing body fused with unknown genes and yearning for flesh and blood.

And, a **[Devouring Evolution System]** from the void.

In this despairing universe filled with bombs, chainswords, and warp demons, Wiz doesn't need power armor because his skin is harder than adamantite; he doesn't need bolters because his bone spikes can pierce through Titans.

[Devour]:

Devour the Orc warlord alive—gain [Cell Regeneration] and [Infinite Strength]!

Prey on the Eldar Prophet—Gain [Time Warning] and [Faster Light Nerves]!

Chewing on the Great Demon Nurgle grants [Conceptual-level Plague Immunity] and [Immortality]!

...

At the end of the Great Crusade, the Horus Rebellion broke out, and the galaxy burned.

As the traitorous warlord Horus raised his claws, ready to kill Saint Gilles, the shadows suddenly stirred.

A claw covered in a void carapace caught Horus's heavy blow.

Wiz grinned, revealing fangs, and looked at the shocked Primarchs before him, letting out a hoarse, greedy whisper:

“Praise the Emperor… What a sumptuous buffet this is.”