By a twist of fate, he transmigrated into the Warhammer 40K universe and became the Eleventh Primarch, whose existence had been completely erased from the records by Holy Terra.
Knowing how tragically the Primarchs met their ends, he decides to lie flat. He secretly takes his troops to a desolate region on the edge of the galaxy, hoping only to quietly farm, forge weapons, and stay alive.
And so, in the eyes of the Emperor and his brothers, an “ultimate mastermind” emerges: a man whose technology surpasses the Adeptus Mechanicus, whose legions crush Tyranids and Chaos Gods alike, and who secretly controls half the galaxy.
Guilliman begs him to come out of retirement and take charge. Abaddon suspects he's the fifth Chaos God. Even the Emperor says with satisfaction, “This is the most worthy heir I could have hoped for.”
Faced with the worship and fear of the entire galaxy, he looks at the super-high-yield wheat he just harvested and feels deeply misunderstood: I'm really just a farmer on an agricultural world!
There is a bit of a problem with the combat power. If you want to watch a fight and enjoy it, I don't recommend it. And I don't recommend reading it with your brain. You can tell that the author is also a cloud hammer, so he can at least rub it in with his own hands. As for this book, most of it should be written by hand, and he has perseverance. If you just want to see the farming flow, you can come in and take a look, it should be average, like this. This rating is mainly for encouragement, right? (눈_눈)
The overall feeling is pretty good
It's quite interesting, the plot attracted me right from the beginning
It's okay. It looks good.