In Warhammer, At Least I Can Transmigrate Infinitely

"Do you want to learn magic? Do you want to encounter an elf by chance? Do you want the secret of immortality that I hid at the edge of the universe? Go find it, boy. I left everything there."

"Woohoo! I never expected that I would also have the fortune of a chosen protagonist. Another world, here I come!"

"Hmm, why is a heavy truck pulling up outside my window?"

Crash!!!

"Yellow-Skinned One, you set me up!"

In the dark forty-first millennium, Qin En physically descended upon a Hive World on the edge of Segmentum Obscurus.

After nearly being solo-killed by the air upon landing, he was fortunate to possess a golden finger that could transmigrate him to other worlds.

But why is there something wrong with these other worlds?

What do you mean by The Interstellar Mining 2508 and Magnetic Field Earth 07k?

You really are messing with me, but only a little, right?

"Forget it. Activate The Age of Gods: Camelot!"

Wait, why do so many of the female characters in these worlds I transmigrated to look oddly familiar?

Leona El Jonson, Fogrimya, Saint Celinia...

When Qin En, the Perunhesh Liberator, Supreme Tribune of the Calixis Sector, Green-Skin Permanent Honorary Big Mek, and Director of the Female Primarch Central Management Office, brought a group of female primarchs to the palace on Holy Terra and looked at the Emperor atop the Golden Throne, he laughed and said:

"Hey, old man, my Death Star is parked outside Terra. Remember to have someone watch it, and don't scratch the paint!"