(My first webnovel—a slow-burn story that builds in intensity!)

The Imperium of Man is a galaxy-spanning empire devoted to a god-like figure—the Emperor, enthroned in eternal vigil upon the Golden Throne. Even in this technologically advanced yet decaying future, faith and dogma remain the bedrock of society.

Pilgrims are those who undertake perilous journeys to prove devotion, seek redemption, or fulfill sacred obligations. Their destinations may include holy sites such as Terra (Holy Earth), where the Emperor slumbers, or other worlds sanctified by martyrdom and miracle.

Pilgrim-ships are the decrepit, overcrowded vessels that carry these masses through the void. Picture a floating slum in space, packed with hundreds of thousands of desperate souls. These voyages are long, grueling, and rife with danger—starvation, mutant uprisings, warp-borne horrors, and the ever-looming threat of heresy.

"What did you say?" Abaddon exclaimed, both shocked and furious. "We've been boarded?! And by a bunch of mortals?!"

“Yes, sir.” A Chaos Space Marine wiped the cold sweat from his brow. “They are too strange. If we don’t send reinforcements soon, our defenses will be breached! Sir, I suggest you evacuate first…”

"Shut up!" Abaddon roared. "Who are we? We are the Black Legion! We have launched thirteen expeditions, each one dealing a fatal blow to the Empire! We are the Empire's eternal nightmare! And now, are we to retreat before a few mortals?"

"Assemble the troops immediately! I will make those arrogant bastards die here! Let the Empire know that we..."

"Bang!" "Rip rip rip!!!" "Boom!!!"

Before he could finish speaking, a huge ceiling collapsed, and on it, the corpses of Space Marines were piled up like mountains. On the mountaintop, several figures, bathed in the aura of blood, looked down.

Under Abaddon's shocked gaze, a man carrying a halberd looked around at him and said, "You're Abaddon, aren't you?"

"In the name of humanity, we bring you to trial, traitor!"

A seemingly calm but inwardly sarcastic modern elite, while complaining and building infrastructure in the Warhammer cesspool, ultimately uses Eastern metaphysics to combat the warp and pave a new path for humanity.

Traveling through "Under One Person", starting with Luotian Dajiao! Bound to the infinite plundering system, I am the way of heaven!

Any ability, memory, or luck can be taken away by force!

[Zhang Chulan's Qi source? This foundation is unstable, so I'll take it away! Your protagonist's halo will belong to me from now on!]

Wang Ye's Fenghou Qimen? He wants to be free, and I'll help him! The "end of the art" is only the starting point for my control over time and space!

[The Lu family's soul-manipulating technique? Manipulating minds and modifying memories—methods more sinister than those of the Quan Xing demons—Ning Yu has mastered them to perfection!]

Lu Jin: "This boy's demonic flames are raging, and his heart is unpredictable. If we don't eliminate him, the alien world will never have peace!" (Trembling)

Old Taoist Priest: "I have seen countless extraordinary people in my life, but only he... is the most like God's will!" (Sigh)

Feng Baobao: "Awei's Eighteen Styles? No, he is even scarier than Awei. He is not a human at all..." (confused)

Are you going to attack Nadutong? Are the Ten Lords joining forces to suppress us? In my eyes, Ning Yu, you are nothing but pawns providing nourishment!

The day when the eight great skills are gathered together is the day when the origin of the world changes hands!

From now on, I am the Way of Heaven, and I rule the laws! All realms become one, eternal plunder, my journey will never end!

(Covering the Sky Fanfiction, Sign-in Story) -- Waking up, I find myself in the world of Covering the Sky! I've actually become Emperor Ye's classmate! And I've even obtained a sign-in system!!! Signing in at Mount Tai, I obtain the *Daoist Scripture*; signing in at the Immortal Ascension Land, I obtain the White Tiger Divine Medicine; signing in inside the bronze coffin, I obtain the *Mending the Heavens Scripture*… The world of Covering the Sky is a place of mystery and danger, yet also brimming with countless opportunities. With the system and his precognitive abilities, Chen Yuan is determined to stir up a storm in Covering the Sky, ascend to the Emperor's path, sing his way through the ages, and with a flick of his finger, cover the heavens, making his name resound throughout the world and be remembered for eternity!!

He was crushed by a group of ghost fire teenagers who overtook him on a curve, and accidentally traveled through time and space to become the third son of Emperor Xin - Yin Wudao.

He said there was no pressure!

He is familiar with the plot and is more than three thousand years ahead of the times. Everyone else looks like a traitor!

But when he was about to write the "Investiture of the Gods" to give to Emperor Xin, he found that he could not reveal anything about the Investiture of the Gods, not even a single word.

Otherwise, I'll use a hammer to warn you——

The kind that hits 80 with one hammer!

Family members,

Who can bear this?

Fortunately, there is a diary system where he can write down his true feelings, otherwise he would be suffocated to death!

But just when he was playing it safe, he suddenly discovered that there was something wrong with this deification -

Why did Master Wen bring Lu Xiong with him on the northern expedition?

Shang Rong, one of the ministers entrusted with the care of the young emperor, turned out to be a traitor!

Burning incense at the Wahuang Temple, how come Master Wen, who was clearly on the northern expedition, appeared in the team?

How did Emperor Xin know that Zhunti was hiding in the Wahuang Temple to launch a sneak attack?

And it is said that the Human Emperor who is unable to practice cultivation actually cut off Zhunti's Qilin right hand with one sword?

…

That day,

The incense didn't fall.

But all the saints in the prehistoric world have gone crazy!

(The introduction is weak, please move to the main text, fellow Yanzu and national goddesses!)...

[High-octane battles, no system, no invincibility, no character pairings broken up. The story primarily follows the main plot across three major arcs, with side stories like Extreme Impact as secondary themes. The protagonist is not very familiar with the plot, and there are multiple female characters.]

"My name is Yan Yue, given to me by my grandfather Tang Fulu. Terry is my senior brother, and Xiao Shun and Xiao Ming are my junior brothers."

I was transported to this parallel world of King of Fighters by soul transmigration, but I started out blind and with all my meridians severed.

Okay, relax a bit. These things are okay. What's done is done.

Originally, I only planned to cultivate and heal my body properly within the Wudang Mountain sect. However, since arriving in Nanzhen, I've unintentionally become entangled with various forces..."

[This book is dedicated to those who truly love the King of Fighters storyline!]

Let's be honest, speaking from a general perspective, everyone else's strategies are all about the patrol, the return of the Dragon King, the system, being rescued by the shipgirls, and so on... So, my two decisive battle plans are fine at the beginning, right? Plymouth: Yes, Commander Vanguard: Your will is this promising start. Shouldn't the shipgirls gradually increase in number, the port area prospering, and then it's almost time to ring, and then play a happy winning hand... "Commander, is the xx Ark fun? Is the xx front fun? It's okay, it's over soon." Looking at the shipgirls in front of him, holding either sticks or knives, Zhengri gradually fell into deep thought. Damn, why did my port area become like this?