Warhammer: Reborn in Fulgrim's Body!

Transmigrated to the 31st millennium of Warhammer, with the Laer blade in hand from the start and a Keeper of Secrets tempting him relentlessly, what’s he supposed to do?

Lin Bei wakes up as Fulgrim, Primarch of the Third Legion, the “Purple-Gold Phoenix.”

Faced with the Greater Daemon’s brainwashing whispers, Lin Bei remains unmoved:

“That’s it? Your idea of perfection is bullshit in the face of the laws of thermodynamics!”

He turns and fires an orbital macro-cannon, physically purging the Laer temple in one shot!

Having read the Horus Heresy script, he decides to straighten out the “most filial sons” in his Legion, the ones who doomed their Primarch:

The First Captain dares to talk back?

He crushes his throat with one hand and teaches him what zero-casualty modern warfare means!

The mad doctor Bile is illegally trying to create a god?

He tears up the genetic formulas and crushes him intellectually, making him work obediently as a lab lackey!

The swordsman Lucius is obsessed with dueling?

He closes in with CQC in three seconds and pins him underfoot. “A sword is for killing enemies, not dancing!”