From Warhammer Player to Zerg Overlord

Lynch, a hardcore Warhammer 40K player, dreams of commanding an overwhelming swarm of insects. Until he was sent into a different world of swords and magic by a leaky computer - starting on hell difficulty, on the verge of feeding the wolves! [Binded to the Tyranids control system! You are the swarm! Blade Insect Swarm, listen to my orders! Weak? Doesn't exist! The Warcraft Forest is the first granary, and the human fortress is the springboard for evolution! The arrows of the elves are no match for my tearing bugs, and the runes of the dwarves are no match for the carapace of my samurai bugs! Devour the dragon and unlock the creature's breath! Analyze the Dharma God and evolve the psychic barrier! Orc Waaagh! Craze? There are just waves in front of the endless sea of ​​insects! The kingdom trembles under my feet, the elven royal court has turned into a carpet of bacteria, and the dwarf mountain fortress has become an incubation nest... The once proud race is now just the nourishment of the gene pool. When the gods descended incarnate, intending to purify this "blasphemous" devourer - "Purify? I am the natural disaster! I am the end!" The worm hive tyrant roared to the sky, and the biological fleet that covered the sky and the sun tore the sky apart!