An accident while working overtime caused Fu Bei, an ordinary migrant worker, to fall into a barbaric wasteland with no civilization, no order, only brutality and killing.
No system, no artifact, alone, surrounded by enemies on all sides.
He hides behind the scenes and does not show off his bravery. He decides life and death with wisdom and establishes rules with iron and blood.
Collect powerful soldiers, recruit wise men, eliminate ferocious beasts, exterminate tribes, and become the leader of the refugees, step by step across the continent, annexing the four seas.
Tian Yu is the shield, Peng is the strategy, Dan is the pulse, Xin Ming and Huai Wen are the blades, the five of them follow each other and concentrate power with an iron fist.
He doesn't pretend to be dissolute, he doesn't fight with others to show off his evil, he only controls the world, those who obey will prosper, and those who go against will perish.
After nine years of conquest and ninety chapters, the whole world was determined, and all the people returned to their hearts and respected each other - the Human Emperor.
As time goes by, the former brothers grow old, and the comrades who stand side by side turn into dust. Only Fu Bei, whose appearance does not age, his strength will always increase, and he will never die.
He was shocked to realize that the technology tree he had rooted in had long been weirdly twisted, heading straight towards the ultimate trajectory of the dark galaxy.
Bolter guns, human modifications, psychic armor, the Astartes Legion... Forbidden technologies appeared one after another, and war machines roared into the sky.
From barbaric primitive tribes to the human empire spanning the galaxy.
From a mortal passer-by to the eternal human emperor.
He is the founder of civilization, the patron saint of the race, and the beginning of the Dark Age.
Billions of people knelt down and worshiped, and all races in the star sea surrendered. No one knew that the Lord who sat on the throne of God was just a mortal who accidentally traveled through time.
In the eternal night, I am the only human emperor.
Trampling the wilderness, pointing my sword at the galaxy, in this endless darkness, I alone can support the survival of the human race.
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It looks good. Looking back, the more you look at it, the better it looks.
It looks good. Looking back, the more you look at it, the better it looks.