Warhammer 40K: I, the Warmaster of Chaos, Save the Primarch

What needs to be said is that the Emperor's deification was entirely his own fault: Wearing frighteningly gorgeous gold armor all year round There is a giant halo behind his head Holding an ever-extinguishing flaming sword Building a continent-sized monument for himself To himself The guards also wore frighteningly gorgeous gold armor Carried out as many genetic experiments as possible He was over three meters tall Created a functional pantheon of genetically engineered demigods One of the demigods looked very much like (literally) an angel If you look like a god and act like a god, people will think you are a god. For example, the "Holy Words" written by the eldest son of the family, Luojia, can be summarized in one sentence: "Because ordinary people cannot blow up the sun or make the back of their heads shine. Only gods can, so my father is a god. It is proved." The reason why the emperor must become The Emperor is because he wants to lead humanity further. If humanity perishes, what reason does the Emperor have to continue to exist According to the new version, the rebellion should have been the end of the human race, and a new god was born just like the Eldar. This is the inevitable result and the fate of mankind. But the Emperor rejected this fate. He loved this race too much, including his children. ​ The moment my best friend entrusted me with his spiritual power, I looked at the golden throne that no one was guarding. I didn't hesitate. I knew my own destiny in the future and what the destiny of mankind would be. For ten thousand years, I have watched my people in the cold subspace, looking at the battlefield with rivers of blood and mountains of corpses, and my ears are filled with endless prayers and resentments. I can't take care of everything, but I've tried my best. The people whom I protect with all my strength have stuffed all their beliefs into my consciousness, and their divine consciousness has gradually eroded my humanity. I was about to be overwhelmed by the huge faith, and those evil gods were mocking me in the dark corners. I prayed to my last descendant to bring me back to the real universe, but he hesitated. I hope he can trust me as much as I trust him now. The end is coming, and I will lead mankind to greatness again! ​ We have imposed upon the Emperor a false title that puts him on par with the inferiors! No! Our great father is not a god, but a living man! He is human just like us! The greatest human being in the entire galaxy! We must understand that God is not inherently nobler than we are, and only the weak give in to false prestige and power! We share the same blood as the venerable Emperor! We are him and he is us! The Emperor knows this better than any of us, and now, he wants us to think the same! Humanity is a hundred times greater than the evil creations of those dirty gods! We are the greatest race alive! And the Emperor is the greatest being among mankind!​

The black-skinned wife and the tomboy loli are so good

Angron was able to kill an entire group of Eldar as soon as he left the warehouse. How could Perturabo be chased away by a tiger?

The wording of the communication is too oriental, like classical Chinese. It is obviously a fan of the work of a British guy.

To put it bluntly, if you enter the world of Warhammer, how do you know that your golden finger was not pinched by the four vendors?

Another effeminate Primarch, the Inquisition, burn him to death! ! 😡

Everything is good, but the dialogue is a bit too Chinese, like reading a historical novel

Warmaster, why is your head so pointy?

For a man who spent his entire life fighting for humanity to free itself from superstition and religious belief, fate was ironic and tortuous. As the end approached, the mechanics of the Golden Throne were like a broken clock, and he had ignited the embers of hope for humanity... Unless a solution was found or a miracle intervened, the Emperor's broken body would eventually die, and his mind and spirit would fall like a candle in the wind amid the madness of the Warp, leaving humanity alone in the darkness. Then becomes a feast for the warp predators... In a hostile universe, true unity is the only way for humanity to survive and thrive in the face of very harsh circumstances. "I am not a god. I want to liberate mankind from ignorance and superstition, not enslave mankind." - The Emperor If I could see tens of millions of years in the future I hope mankind would understand rationality and macro-thinking Get rid of selfishness Self-interest and ignorant prejudice If we could see tens of millions of years in the future human beings could be like the golden years of the past stand proudly in the sea of stars and light up this desperate starry sky with the torch of truth Maybe our era in the past and life have long been insignificant in the long history But I hope that our individual courage to explore and sacrifice will one day become the most solid cornerstone of the human empire I hope that one day we will use our morality to and human nature are the beacons that light up the direction Step out of the white galaxy Step into the endless sea of stars Exhaust all the mysteries Find the ultimate answer to the universe Hope is not dead, may His Majesty the God Emperor bless all living beings. If hope is dead, may we forge ahead and live up to everyone's expectations The Emperor is still hoping.​

In the first 35 chapters, the protagonist is like a wild dog on the roadside, anyone can kick him, but things get a little better later on.

Hey hey

I like the feeling of performing a mission alone or in a small team.

I can change the cover to an abstract one, which makes me feel like I'm in the moonlight.