Everyone claims to be loyal, but when asked to prove it, no one steps forward. When others transmigrate into Warhammer, they are either chosen by destiny or bask in glory. But when I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was a sterile chamber, warm lights, and bulging muscles.
I've become an Astartes! With great power comes great responsibility. I will bear the responsibility of restoring humanity's glory. I will become the cornerstone of humanity's survival. I will become a legend among mankind. I will...
What do you mean I can receive the blessing once we've gathered 77 recruits?
What do you mean that lump of rotten meat walking toward me is calling me brother?
What do you mean I'm supposed to go to the armory and pick up my own skin?
To hell with power. To hell with responsibility. New goal: survive and become a decent person first!
As for taking responsibility, we'll talk about that after the Emperor finally gets his act together, pulls the hooks out of Grandfather's flesh, and saves the whole galaxy.
There seems to be a copy of Qidian. It's just the same name.
Come on, the writing is very good, but you still need to work hard.
( /^ω^)/♪♪ Come on, author! Five-star support ૮(˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶)ა
Why do Nurgle and Sterility look weird?
Damn, why did I discover it so early? I wish the author can travel through Warhammer soon.
Let's take care of it first, and we'll see after the National Day👀
One update a day is too little, right? My update on the 5th
Give the author a pat on the back.