Warhammer Reborn: Starting as a Border Patrol Agent

The soul traveled to another world, and the emperor's soldiers became frontier detectives? "For the Emperor!!!" A roar from the depths of the soul awakened Anlontu-Vorkan from the furnace hell of Isstvaan. He was a Technical Sergeant of the First Company of the Salamander Legion, with three golden spikes embedded in his skull. He had been fighting for the Emperor for three hundred years as an Astartes. His last memory was of the traitor's cold single molecular blade piercing his heart. He died calmly and waited for his soul to return to the Golden Throne. When he opened his eyes again, he became a border boy with bruises and skinny bones - Zhao Long. The fusion of memories brings about the world of martial arts in the Apocalypse Empire: strange and strange spirits, and warriors fight for a chance of survival with their martial arts. And he, Zhao Long, is just a little person who has not even reached the perfect body tempering state, his father died and his mother separated, and he only survives on the iron rice bowl of "catcher" that his father paid for with his life. From the Star Sea Warrior to the frontier ants, from the huge force that tears steel to the frail body... Anlontu-Vulkan, a warrior of the Emperor, would he bow to mortal oppression?