"Ever since I was born, I have had the same dream every day, and the same day keeps repeating in my dream."

"What did you do in your dream?"

"Robbing banks, blowing up buildings, picking up girls, Grand Theft Auto... Anyway, it was in my dreams, so naturally I did a lot of lawless things."

"Tell me what you did last night."

"Yesterday was more interesting. This is the first time I've dreamed about someone I know in real life for so long. She was a very beautiful girl..."

"Uh-huh."

The policeman nodded while taking notes:

"Keep talking, I'm listening."

[Behind the scenes + darkness + group portrait + restraint + no system + no heroine]

This book is also called: "Dark Apocalypse"

Gods, monsters, dragons, and apocalypse have become fairy tales in the past. The mystery of this world has faded away, but someone has brought those things that have passed away into people's sight again.

All these clues and spearheads point to a man named Chen Ye.

“Everyone, are you willing to give up this skin and join us in embracing evolution?”

Extended introduction:

Sequence 001——Imitator

Sequence 002——Deep Diver

Sequence 003——Transparent Man

…

At the turn of the new year, the sky turns blood red and everyone turns into beasts! Catastrophe! Is it a game of the devil, an alien invasion, or a punishment from the gods... Chen Chu, who had survived for three years, died and was unexpectedly reborn one week before everyone transformed into beasts. In order to make up for the regrets in his heart, he began a bloody journey...

With a half-finished game, Luen traveled through time.

Carrying a golden finger that can turn all extraordinary powers into food, he walks in this world full of evil spirits and weirdness. When the ancient nightmare is about to come and endless darkness covers the earth again, where should he go?

"There should always be some hope in this world, maybe it's those gods, maybe it's... me!"

[Reverse time and space and restart the future! 】

The Great Old Ones are my weapons, the Outer Gods are my avatars.

I come from the distant past and walk in a collapsing future.

The more they want to kill me, the stronger they make me.

I am the revenge of the old humans, I am the darkness that even the gods fear.

Shortly after Lu Xun creates an alternate account in ‘Heavenly Earth,’ he transmigrates into this Xianxia style game and becomes a glorious NPC.

He discovers that he has transmigrated to a time three years into the past. He originally plans to accumulate his strength and bide his time while idiotic players appeared in copious numbers.

Planning to issue quests to them so that they would be of use to him, he never expects that he would encounter difficulties from the get-go.

Now, the very first problem he has to face is… a ‘female devil’ who can’t be easily described in a few words…

“There’s something wrong with this account!” Lu Xun exclaims.

12,000 years ago, the ancestors came to Westeros from the Eastern Continent. Their faith triggered a war with the indigenous Children of the Forest. The two sides swore that the forest belonged to the Children of the Forest, and the rest of Westeros belonged to the ancestors.

6,000 years ago, the Andals invaded Westeros from the eastern continent and conquered the southern continent.

300 years ago, the Valyrian conqueror Aegon Targaryen set out from the eastern continent to conquer Westeros.

Now, the Supreme Khal, the conqueror of the Eastern Continent—Meng Ge Khal,

Leading the Dothraki across the Narrow Sea, he asked if he could claim the title of King of the Andals, the Rhoynar, and the First Men, Ruler of the Seven Kingdoms, and Protector of the Realm.

"You should have told me earlier that he was the craftsman who created you, Perturabo."

"Then I can be harsher on you."

…

A craftsman, a wrapping cloth, a side of glass, a rein;

The forger who smelt iron and stone, the minstrel of Olympia.

Morse.

This is my new name, given by your creation - Perturabo, your failed instrument, your unsuccessful man.

O Emperor, the yoke of our sins is bound by your hands, and like a yoke is tied around your neck.

(The author is unspeakably loyal and 100% imperialist)

In the 41st millennium, the hope of the human empire, Regent Guilliman returns.

But this has nothing to do with the mortal legions far away in the Gondva galaxy.

For over a hundred centuries, the Emperor had sat motionless on the golden throne of Holy Terra. He is the Lord of mankind. Fight the darkness with endless armies and millions of worlds.

However, thousands of souls are sacrificed every day so that his soul can continue to burn.

As one of the countless living beings in this era, living under the most cruel and bloody regime you can imagine, enduring eternal carnage and massacre, the cries of pain and sorrow are drowned out by the longing laughter of the God of Darkness.

This is a dark and terrible era. There is no peace among the stars, because in this dark and distant future, there is only war.

When a time traveler raises his head and looks at the starry sky, he will eventually become the Emperor's most important currency, the Astra Militarum, and the greatest general in the Imperial Hammer.