Fu Yue, a fallen god, a sinner ten thousand years ago.

Because she was targeted by a cold beauty, she bound the system and started to wear it…

After chasing countless planes, finally, the beauty turned black and became sick, his slender fingers pulled on his black tie, he curled the corners of his cherry red lips and approached her, “Why didn’t you run?”

“…”

Fu Yue glanced at the icy handcuffs on her wrists, and honestly didn’t act any more.

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.

This is the fortieth millennium.

The gods are silent, the demons roar. The human empire slowly sinks into decay amidst endless war and corruption.

Ang Lee, one of the millions of slave laborers in the Nest City, discovered a glimmer of light from ancient Terra in the eternal darkness—an ancient movement called the Way of Peace, and an unfinished prophecy: "The Blue Heaven is dead, the Yellow Heaven shall rise."

He never imagined that this glimmer of light would eventually ignite a prairie fire.

Talismanic water and alchemy countered Nurgle's benevolence, a tightly organized force shattered Tzeentch's conspiracy, and the beliefs of mortals surged in the Warp, giving birth to an unprecedented being—the Yellow God who governs "order and revolution."

However, Ang Lee gradually discovered that the greatest enemy was neither the Empire's expeditionary force nor the ever-watchful Chaos God.

Rather, it is a reflection of his own ideal—that which is trying to devour him, dragging everything he pursues into a cold, absolute abyss of order…the embodiment of divinity.

When the bells of destiny toll, he will embark on a long expedition to confront the painful and immense will atop the golden throne.

This is not a war to kill gods.

This is proof of humanity, an ultimate defense of free will, a testament to this despairing galaxy...

The final expedition to rediscover "humanity".

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?

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!