Torch of the Stars: I Come with My Warhammer

On the day when the aliens gnawed through the defense line, Cheng Feng came up with a broken system that could be called "Imperial Soldier". While surviving the alien invasion, he also had to promote the legend of the big golden guy. He relies on this system to toss around in the ruins: burning alien shields with laser guns, exchanging Astartes fragments for cans, and even picking up eagle emblems can accumulate "faith points." If you have enough points, just ask Guilliman to chop the nebula and Zhuangson to chop the subspace. I wanted to rest, but the universe was even more chaotic: the blue-skinned aliens had psychic powers and technology, the mantis zerg used psychic powers as supplements, the warp evil god sent the rebel primarch to cause trouble, Slaanesh's "joy" and Nurgle's "plague" came in turn. Cheng Feng held a cigarette in his mouth and pressed the summon button, watching the Blood Angels grinding down the insect swarms and the Gray Knights burning their psionic energy. Finally, he shouted through the crack: "Are you arguing again? Please come out, you old men in gold armor!" From the scorched earth of the earth to the starship battleships, this system is not for reinforcements. It is clearly forcing him to be the "order administrator" - fortunately, his soldiers are tough enough, even the evil god has to hand over cigarettes when he sees it.