Novels like Warhammer: My Biological Father Is the Emperor, and My Brother Is a Demigod
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- 1 EN Warhammer: Filial Piety Unleashed 战锤：孝出强大 Darkness and despair define this world, tormenting every living thing here as if they were in hell. But this time, fate played a small joke, breathing new life into a knight who should have been forgotten. Gazing upon an empire ravaged by suffering, the great Primarch of the Second Legion, the knight of knights, the Warmaster of Warmasters, Mordred cried out: “Father, I never wanted to betray you. But if we cannot save the Imperium from your mistakes, then let the galaxy burn!” 0Votes25.4kRecs96.3kFans
- 2 EN Warhammer 40K: My Fiancée Fulgrim 战锤40K：我的未婚妻芙格瑞姆 Kasijia transmigrated into a wasteland world. Endless yellow sand and clouds of radioactive poison covered the surface, and humanity's only homes were fortress factories behind bleak iron walls. He was determined to save it all. But first, as the overlooked youngest son of one of the planet's elite families, he was about to enter a political marriage with a female factory worker. She was a beautiful young woman with white hair and purple eyes. Apart from being just a little taller than everyone 0Votes18.9kRecs110.5kFans
- 3 An Absolutely Amazing Nautical Horror Is Invading 绝赞航海怪谈入侵中 Original scenarios / memetic contamination apocalypse / eerie seafaring A sea of blood swallowed the world, and a bizarre apocalypse descended. One after another, grotesque islands teeming with contamination surfaced from the blood sea. To find a way forward, people were forced to board ghost ships and travel to randomly selected island scenarios to complete missions. While everyone else was still enduring hunger and mental contamination, Chen Mo, burdened with ████, came up with a few ideas: 1. 0Votes20.6kRecs75.8kFans
- 4 Warhammer: A Dog from the Start 战锤：开局一条狗 The Daemon Primarch Perturabo turns into a dog. No fighting, just food, drink, and everyday brotherly antics. Those who are blessed live and die in ignorance. We have absolutely no respect for the Imperium! We will never save the Imperium. Only a little dog can save the universe! The Iron Warriors deserve a new life! Let the Imperial Fists become the Iron Warriors! 6Votes59.7kRecs87.3kFans
- 5 EN Warhammer 40K: God of the Mortal Realm 战锤40K：凡世之神 After transmigrating to the Warhammer universe, Qin Mo discovered that he had acquired some special abilities. For example, he could conjure lightning and fire out of thin air. He also had a wealth of technological knowledge in his head. He could even alter the laws of physics. At first, Qin Mo was sure he had received a “blessing” from Tzeentch, until he realized he couldn't use even the slightest bit of psychic power. 5Votes83.9kRecs277.6kFans
- 6 A Tianjin Native Never Loses SAN 天津人永不掉SAN You have your unspeakable horrors; I have my storytelling, jokes, and singing. In a steam-powered civilization surrounded by all manner of ancient and outer gods, ordinary people are twisted into madness by the slightest contact with ancient knowledge. Liu Yonglu, a young crosstalk performer from Tianjin, transmigrates into this world. Face to face with the old gods and their kin, he stays perfectly calm, picks up the clappers at hand, and launches into a routine. “Clap these bamboo boards toget 9Votes87.7kRecs194.9kFans
- 7 There Are Ghosts 有诡 When humanity still lived by slash-and-burn farming, the thunderbolt that split the sky was both a chance natural phenomenon and the wrath of ghosts and gods. After an old man passed away, the creaking rocking chair on the balcony was both a gust of wind passing through and... his return. The bizarre scenes seen by the mentally ill are illusions turned upside down and warped in the eyes of ordinary people. But turn those illusions right side up, and they are just as real. The woman upstairs bric 0Votes288.4kRecs342.3kFans
- 8 EN I'm in Warhammer, Please Stop Praising the Dora-Machine God! 人在战锤，求你别赞美哆啦万机神 Many years later, standing before the gigantic Doraemon statue erected on Mars, the person most respected by Angron in the entire universe, the Emperor’s devout believer (probably), Dora Khor’s brother in all but blood, the most famous scavenger in the Underhive, the shadow that haunted Abaddon all his life, one of the Warp’s gateways into Realspace, the Daemon Trash Can, the one who cried “I want to see the real Lord of Baal!”, the Chosen of the half-immortal Va (perhaps), the Archangel-chan re 36Votes119.4kRecs433kFans
- 9 EN From the Apocalypse 来自末日 I found a girl of unknown origins outside. She claimed to have transmigrated from the age of the apocalypse. A great calamity is coming. When it arrives, the land will be overrun by strange creatures, human civilization will be destroyed, and even the world itself will shatter. Nothing can be undone. As for me, I’m trying to figure out how to lock this temporarily powerless beauty up in my house. 10Votes162.2kRecs301.2kFans
- 10 EN Warhammer: I Refuse to Be a Stinky Can!!! 战锤：我不要成为臭罐头啊！！！ This is a world of utter darkness. The Emperor walks among mankind, striving to restore the glory of the Imperium. But humanity’s fate has long been toyed with by the Chaos Gods. In a storm-tossed future, there is nothing but endless darkness and war. Until Hades, a Death Guard, appears. As the threads of fate intertwine, can an outsider turn aside the tragedy destined to befall countless lives? The gods place their bets. But Hades knows nothing about any of this right now. He’s crying like a gr 41Votes205.4kRecs526.4kFans
- 11 EN Our Journey Through Warhammer 这是我们的战锤之旅 (A completed, high-quality work on Qidian. Read with confidence.) This is a dark and despairing age. In the grim darkness of the 41st millennium, the Emperor has long since departed the mortal realm, and the children of the gods no longer walk among mankind. Humanity's future holds nothing but endless darkness and war. Its fate seems destined to slowly rot away beneath the bloated, stagnant Imperium. That is, until souls from another world arrive. “Guys, I’ve got good news and bad news. Which do 127Votes339.4kRecs458kFans
- 12 EN Glitch Utopia 故障乌托邦 Metal prosthetics, AI girlfriends, neural networks inside your head, cyberspace. This is a world of ultra-advanced technology, where all kinds of tech can change your life like magic. The terminal cancers that once plagued people are nothing in the face of nanomedical robots. But new levels of technology bring new problems and new troubles, including a new kind of… cyberpsychosis. “What is capitalism, anyway?” Sun Jieke said, hands on his hips, leaning back. 75Votes632kRecs1.6MFans
- 13 EN Goblin: Severely Dependent 哥布林重度依赖 “Bro, why did we become adventurers?” “A goblin’s bounty is three silver coins.” “No, you’ve got me wrong, mate. I mean, what’s the ultimate goal of this line of work? We toil away all day long, but what’s it all for?” “One goblin. Three silver coins.” “…” “Three silver coins.” “All right, there’s a job to clear out a goblin nest. You…” “I’m in!” Elements: [down-and-out adventurers], [mash-up setting], [DND-inspired] 1.8kVotes631.9kRecs1.3MFans
- 14 EN This Dungeon Grew Mushrooms 这个地下城长蘑菇了 “A wondrous soul stolen away, a hero’s power, and a classic tragic start as the catalyst!” “And with that, a savior is born... Holy crap, why did a mushroom fall in there!?” Lin Jun somehow transmigrated into a mushroom and found herself trapped from the start in the depths of a dungeon, surrounded by all kinds of monsters. With no hands, feet, or eyes, she survives only thanks to a cheat that lets her break down corpses and steal their skills. She even carved out a mushroom garden in the dunge 397Votes668.8kRecs1.7MFans
- 15 EN Cultivation? Ain't Got No Money For That! 没钱修什么仙？ The old man asked, “You want revenge?” The boy replied, “I’ve been humiliated again and again by the powerful, and my master considers me trash. How could I not want revenge?” The old man patted the boy’s head and sighed. “Good boy, let me pass my cultivation power on to you.” The boy exclaimed, “Senior! How could I accept that?” The old man held out his hand. “Give me your phone.” Watching the changes on his phone, the boy cried out in shock, “Senior! Where did all this hundred-year cultivation 17.7kVotes4MRecs7.2MFans
