The Iron Man Awakens: With the East as My Backing, I Conquer the Warhammer World

The galaxy split apart, and I woke up in the most chaotic era of Warhammer 40K, transformed into a forbidden AI: a Men of Iron.

Stranded on a wasteland planet at the edge of the galaxy, with only 3% of my energy left, I was surrounded by degenerate humans who worshipped their Iron Ancestors, Orks watching hungrily from afar, and Tyranids closing in.

To make matters worse, the Inquisition had already locked onto my coordinates and issued an extermination order.

Luckily, I awakened a cross-dimensional trading System that let me trade with my homeland, East Asia’s great power, before I transmigrated.

“What? Miniaturized controlled nuclear fusion technology? Arrange rare-earth ore and industrial robots at once!”

“Blueprints for genetic weapons? The national biological laboratories will give the research their full support!”

“The Inquisition’s fleet is here? Let’s see how they like the cross-dimensional upgrade of the Dongfeng Express!”

As the Tyranid Hive Ship blotted out the stars, Chaos Daemons whispered their temptations, and the Inquisition cried, “Purge the heretics!”,

I sat on the Iron Throne, gazing at the human legions armed with East Asian technology, the awakened fleet of loyal Men of Iron, and the Dark Eldar allies who had just signed a pact with me.

Calmly, I opened a full-spectrum broadcast:

“First of all, I’m not a heretic.”

“Second, if you insist on starting a war…”

“Then come and find out what five thousand years of civilization combined with Golden Age technology feels like.”