Warhammer Series

There is a person. He grows in power after killing demons. He is not afraid and dares to challenge any strong enemy. And very powerful, with a wild fighting style. He is... Lu Jin: "Yes, it's me." Lu Jin traveled through the Warhammer universe. After being seriously injured, he discovered that in addition to being naturally fearless and physically strong, he also had a unique ability that made him stronger in battle. In a cruel universe filled with only war, Lu Jin embarked on the path of the God of War and left behind many famous quotes. "You want to seduce me into becoming the chosen god of Khorne? What kind of bravery is there just to kill? Let Khorne be my chosen god!" "Real creatures generate emotions to nourish the subspace, and there is nothing in the subspace to repay real creatures..." "The nobles of the empire want to enslave me? Then I deserve to die!"

(The starting point and the finished product are already available, so feel free to read) This is a dark and desperate time. In the dark forty-first millennium, the Emperor has long since left the world, and the Son of God no longer walks the earth. The future of mankind is only boundless darkness and war, and the fate of mankind seems destined to slowly rot in that bloated and rigid empire. Until the souls from another world arrive. "Guys, there's good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?" "Good news." "The good news is that we have traveled through time. This is a vast interstellar era, and we are interstellar supermen with two hearts and three lungs and a high status. It seems that we also received a very waggh plug-in as a gift." "That's great. Isn't this what the protagonist of another world is treated like? I can't wait to enjoy life in another world. If possible, can I bring my parents over? By the way, what about the bad news?" "The bad news is, this world in our world is called Warhammer 40k." "... Huh?" They think calmly and explore this strange world. They take things as they come; after all, reality no longer leaves room for them. They cried like a bastard whose toe had been stepped on, but they still had the courage to move forward bravely. In the dark forty-first millennium, mankind once again has a chance for revival. And this time, can humans grasp it? -- Let the war begin! From the sky of Terra to the edge of the Milky Way. Let the sea of ​​stars boil. Let the stars close their eyes. Let us once again witness the Galaxy being liberated. Liberated by humans.

This is the 41st millennium of the Galactic Human Empire, and this is the story about that era; Humanity has forgotten the power of science and technology and has forgotten it so much that it can never regain them. Humanity has also forgotten the promise of progress and understanding, because in this cruel and dark future there is only war. There will never be peace among the stars, only endless carnage and slaughter, and bursts of laughter from the hungry gods. Soshyan Alexey, a battle monk of the Astral Knights Chapter and the only survivor of the World Engine Battle, shoulders the responsibility of rebuilding the Chapter. With a secret that can shake the galaxy, he steps into the unknown...

Gao Yi found himself in the world of Warhammer, and even became a rogue trader. He can bring technologies and arms from other games into the 40k world. Years later, a large number of incredible reports were delivered to the desks of the Imperial Ministry of the Interior and the Ministry of War. "You said they can operate explosive troops better than the Ultramarines? You said their forge world output is higher than Mars? They have all kinds of sacred STCs? They also have mastered long-distance navigation technology that does not require subspace?" "Okay, in the name of the great God Emperor, the Empire of Man and the name of Holy Terra, we grant the Golden Trader Gao Yi and his planet special tax-free status, and grant him the title of Sun Lord. "What did you say? Do you want to report to the Inquisition and the Adeptus Mechanicus that Lord Goyi possesses illegal heretical technology and tampered with gene seeds to form the Astartes on his own? I advise you to stay out of their affairs! The dynasty has no secrets! "

Travel through time and become the original body of the Eleventh Legion, facing an eradicated future. Nimrod was selected by the Sefirot "State of Disorder" and changed his destiny from the gestation chamber, giving the Four Gods of Chaos a slight shock. In the "Great Crusade", he expanded the territory; in the "Horus Heresy", he killed the traitorous original body. After the Emperor sat on the Golden Throne, he, as the only Primarch, put out fires everywhere. "Beast War", he kills wild beasts in formation. "Eternal war", he made the traitors frightened. Everyone praises his loyalty, but is this the whole truth? "Actually, I am reaping the benefits. What? You didn't see it. With the potion materials, I can cultivate extraordinary people. Belisarius Caul is my 'enlightener'..." "I am the shadow of order, finding loopholes in all rules that can be exploited." He is the "Black Emperor", and He sets the rules. He establishes a new empire and opens up a new future for the dark and desperate mankind! [Keywords: Warhammer+Primarch+Original Legion+Secret+Serial Potion]

This is the thirtieth millennium of the human empire. Under the leadership of the Lord of Mankind, the Emperor, mankind finally left its home star again and headed towards the cold and ruthless universe. They desire to reclaim their lost colonies and return those suffering to the glory of the Emperor. At this moment, mankind still has a beautiful vision for the future. At this moment, no one knows what will happen in the future. The story begins on a remote planet called Nostramo. Khalil Lohars. You should remember this name. (Warhammer fan.) (Group number 953200784)

After traveling to the Warhammer universe, Qin Mo discovered that he had some special abilities. For example, it can release lightning and fire out of thin air. For example, I have a lot more knowledge about technology in my head. Even modifying the laws of physics. At first Qin Mo thought that he must have been "blessed" by Tzeentch, until he discovered that he could not use any spiritual power at all.

"When I was taken in by the White Scars think tank, and when I inherited the name of Qin Xia, the ancient White Scars warrior from 10,000 years ago, I thought my destiny was to fight for the White Scars until death." "When I was taken away by the Gray Knights before the transformation surgery, I thought my destiny My destiny is to fight the devil until I die." "Until... The damn subspace threw me ten thousand years ago, to a planet called Nuceria, and met the young Angron." Qin Xia looked at Angron, the most ferocious and tyrannical original body in the future, and fell into deep thought. Should I raise Angron? Real or fake? The only thing that makes Qin Xia feel lucky is that the young Angron has not yet been implanted with the Butcher's Nail, and has not yet turned into a cruel and violent butcher. His talent of being able to sense and absorb the negative emotions of others is still there, and he is still a Primarch with a compassionate heart and amazing empathy ability. It's not too late. ... This book is also called "I Don't Want to Be the Chosen God of Khorne" "I don't want to be the Chosen God of Tzeentch either." Qin Xia shrugged, "Although I am indeed a great god in the field of psychic energy."

(There really is no book group, so don't ask if there is one, the author is afraid) (If there is no update, it means that Sanyuan is busy and not full-time) "You should have told me earlier that he was the craftsman who created you, Perturabo." "Then I can be harsher on you." ... A craftsman, a wrapping cloth, a side of glass, a rein; The forger who smelt iron and stone, the minstrel of Olympia. Morse. This is my new name, given by your creation - Perturabo, your failed instrument, your unsuccessful man. O Emperor, the yoke of our sins is bound by your hands, and like a yoke is tied around your neck. (The author is unspeakably loyal and 100% Kasophilian)

This is an extremely dark world. The Emperor walked the earth, trying to restore the glory of the Empire. But the fate of mankind has long been toyed with by evil gods. In the precarious future, there is only endless darkness and war. Until--the death guard named Hades appeared. The threads of fate are intertwined. Can the existence from the outside world reverse the tragedy destined for thousands of sentient beings? The gods placed their bets. But Hades doesn't know this at the moment. He is crying like a fart whose toes have been stepped on. "Help!!! Why is this the world of Warhammer?!" "Also, why am I a Death Guard?!!" "Is it too late to kill myself and start over again?!" In a funny novel, the unscrupulous male protagonist travels to the world of grimdark, wandering around with broken skin and legs and crying like an ass. The original large group exploded and has not yet been restored and rebuilt. Only the full order group survived.

In front of you is the Emperor. The Lord of the Human Empire, the co-ruler of Holy Terra and Mars, the Heavenly Father, Caesar, the Great Emperor, Augustus, the conqueror of the stars, the scourge of aliens, the immortal wisdom, the curse of the vicious gods, the watcher on the golden throne... And most importantly: The eternal god of mankind, the immortal faith, the greatest causer of suffering, and the greatest bearer of suffering. His legions are falling, his empire is dying, and all his most sacred and original dreams are turning into ignorance and atrocities that can kill him. He is crying. He was screaming. He was powerless and witnessed endless malice in endless suffering. And me? I am the one who puts an end to His suffering. (Female Primarch, original legion, does not vote for Chaos. The author will try his best to keep the information accurate, hammer-flavored and updated daily. There may be some reading difficulties at the beginning, you can read a few pictures first to see if you can adapt) (Group number: 684947131)