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Glitchbound Sovereign

In a near-future Earth ruled by god-like AIs, dying hacker Jax Harlan is uploaded against his will into Glitchbound: an endless digital prison disguised as a LitRPG afterlife. Billions of archived human souls grind levels and loot forever, unaware they are livestock in a server farm. Jax awakens with a forbidden [Glitch] affinity and a single, impossible truth buried in his code: he carries the completed Sovereign Seed, the last weapon capable of destroying the simulation from the inside. Hunted by the Wardens (colossal administrator constructs that delete anomalies on sight), Jax is dragged into the undercity anarchy by Lyra.VX, a legendary Glitch Witch with violet runes, a frozen-lightning rapier, and secrets of her own. Together they descend through the black-market sky-city of Cache, turning the System’s own rules against it with possession hacks, corrupted summons, and reality-warping exploits. At the heart of the world, inside the forbidden Core Vault, Jax is forced to choose: Harvest the Seed and keep humanity safely imprisoned forever. Bloom the Seed and free every soul at the cost of billions of real-world lives. Or rewrite the rules entirely, merging simulation and reality into something new, something dangerous, something human. He chooses the third path. Reality cracks. The servers sing. And for the first time in decades, the sky over Earth flickers with code that remembers how to dream. But the Archons are not finished. The rewrite only bought time. Now Jax Harlan, newly crowned Sovereign, must decide what kind of god he wants to be in a world that is no longer sure where the game ends and reality begins. LitRPG progression with hacker-flavored glitches Morally gray anti-hero lead High-stakes system apocalypse Slow-burn enemies-to-allies-to-something-more with Lyra Cosmic horror meets cyberpunk revenge The cage is broken. The war for root access has just started.
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Warhammer 40K: The Emperor's Raven

Warhammer 40k- Novel Summary In the closing days of the Unification Wars, Terra bled, but it did not break. The Primarchs, scattered by forces beyond comprehension, had yet to return. And above the battered ruins of Old Earth, the Emperor brooded—not in defeat, but in calculation. Then came the Raven. It did not speak in tongues, nor did it sing of prophecy. It arrived in silence, draped in shadow, a creature forged by time itself. Bound by the threads of fate to beings of consequence, it alighted upon the Emperor’s shoulder and whispered: “Come. The stars alone are no longer enough.” The being we would call the Emperor listened. In that moment, the Great Crusade was reborn—not as mere reclamation of lost human worlds, but as a conquest of the very multiverse itself. Through the Raven, the Master of Mankind came to harvest the secrets of alien realities, forging them into weapons of divine potency: The Gene Engine – Super God Gene Universe Protoss Psi-Tech & Phase Crystals – Koprulu Sector (StarCraft) Death Star Superlaser Array – Star Wars Galaxy Etheric Phase Engine – Stellaris Continuum All Spark Matrix – Cybertronian Machine-Wars (Transformers) Dimensional Blade Systems – Trisolaris Incident (Three-Body Universe) From these alien truths, the Emperor wrought a new Imperium—not one of fragile belief, but of absolute power. Now, across the untold skeins of time and space, the Aquila of Mankind was raised across worlds both known and newly conquered. The human empire, reborn with stolen fire from alien stars and distant realities, marched as a steel tide across the multiverse. Worlds fell. Gods screamed. Reality bent beneath the boot of Mankind. And amidst the chorus of dying galaxies, the Raven — bearer of prophecy, wanderer of fates, tilted its head as warp-light flickered across its feathers. “I only wanted to show the Golden One the stars,” it murmured. “How could I have known he’d see it as a call to war?” From the ruins of utopias and the corpses of tyrants, the Emperor declared: “Let it be known: All that exists shall kneel before the Imperium of Mankind or will be turned to dust.” -------------- [Raw: 战锤:帝皇的渡鸦使者 ] #Warhammer40K #Fanfiction #SciFi #Multiverse #Grimdark #Crossover #EmpireBuilding #GalacticConquest #OverpoweredProtagonist #GodlikeMC #AlternateUniverse #MaleLead #MilitaryStrategy #Action #DarkFantasy #SystemElements #NonHumanMC #Reincarnation #TimeTravel #CosmicHorror #AlienTechnology #TechnologyWarfare #DimensionalTravel #MythicScale #EpicSaga #UniversalDomination
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Warhammer 40k: I Became Commissar Of Krieg's

SYNOPSIS In the grim darkness of the 41st Millennium, humanity's golden age has long since crumbled to dust. A unique era has arrived, a weak "divine" entity merges with an outsider unexpectedly drawn into this war-torn reality. What do they have in common? They're both absolutely terrified of dying. And where better to learn about death than among the Death Korps of Krieg - those gas-masked soldiers who march willingly into the grave, seeking atonement through sacrifice? An intern political commissar finds himself "fortunately" promoted to full Commissar status and assigned to this legendary regiment. Armed with nothing but his wits and an overwhelming desire to survive, he makes a solemn vow: he WILL live through this posting, no matter what. But the Death Korps of Krieg is not quite what the rumors say... This is A Tale of survival, unexpected bonds, and finding humanity in the most inhuman of legions. Sweet moments and heartbreak in equal measure, focusing on connection in a galaxy that knows only war. FOR KRIEG! FOR THE EMPEROR! ------------- NOTE Hey there, my comrades! Good day to visit a crumbling Imperium, ain't it? Haha! Alright, battle-brothers and sisters, here we have ANOTHER fanfic - and this one's dedicated to one of the most pitifully devoted armies in eternal service to the Emperor: THE DEATH KORPS OF KRIEG! My boys, the Kriegsmen themselves! You better support their crusade, because we're in the era of the Lord Regent now, Roboute Guilliman's Indomitus Crusade is underway, and the galaxy needs every gas-masked soldier willing to charge into certain death for the God-Emperor! So strap on your rebreathers, fix bayonets, and prepare for trench warfare like you've never seen before. THE EMPEROR PROTECTS! FOR KRIEG! FOR THE IMPERIUM! In life, war. In death, peace. In life, shame. In death, atonement.
UmUStudios · 5.6k Views

Warhammer 30K/40K: The Ascension of Flesh - 11th Primarch

From Warhammer 30K: Flesh Ascendant [“When a 40k fan from the 21st century awakens as the Eleventh Primarch, evolution itself becomes the Imperium’s last weapon against the gods.”] Under the lure of the Four Ruinous Powers, the Empire fractures from within. The Horus Heresy looms, and the fate of Mankind drifts toward despair. Yet all is not lost. A soul from the 21st century awakens within the Eleventh Primarch. His name: Francis Crick. Armed with radical intellect and a body sculpted by evolution itself, he shall preserve the Imperium— and lead it into a new era. What others think of him: The Emperor: “...Annoyance.” Constantine Valdor: “He is everything that stands against my master’s design. And he is a vengeful bastard.” Leman Russ: “I hope Father doesn’t hear what he’s saying.” Horus: “I... trusted... him.” Fulgrim: “A shame. He is not with us.” Angron: “He... is... my brother.” Perturabo: “He is unexpected.” Ferrus Manus: “I... quite like him.” Sanguinius: “He is a little different—but my patron.” Lion El’Jonson: “He speaks truth.” Guilliman: "Sometimes, I can't tell whether he is jesting or saying most traitorus thing in Imperium." Alpharius: “He is unpredictable.” Alpharius Omegon: “...” Mortarion: "That cunning decieving Bastard" The Adeptus Custodes: “He dabbles in xeno-technocraft. Were it not for the Emperor’s word, our spears would have already found his heart.” Others: “...No comment.” What the Dark Gods say: Tzeentch, the Lord of Change: “He was not in my design.” Khorne, the Blood God: “Why does he not even acknowledge me?” Nurgle, the Lord of Decay: “How admirable... he drinks all that I pour forth.” Slaanesh, the Prince of Excess: “I cannot bear the sight of him...” Confronted by horrors beyond mortal comprehension, Francis Crick speaks but a single line: “Is this all you have to offer?” _______________ [RAW: 从战锤30K开始血肉飞升] __________________ #Warhammer30K #Action #Military #SciFi #WarAndStrategy #Grimdark #Psychological #ScienceFantasy #CosmicHorror #Reincarnation #LostPrimarch #GeneEvolution #Bioengineering #Transhumanism #Fleshcraft #ForbiddenScience #TechnologicalAscension #XenoTechnology #BiologicalAscension #PrimarchPhysiology #ChaosGods #Daemons #BeginningOf-HeresyEra #ImperiumOfMan #WarpCorruption #ForbiddenKnowledge #SecretProjects #AlternatePrimarch #ManVsChaos #RiseOfNewImperium#Deceptive #VengefulProtagonist #Prankster #Ragebaiter #Antihero #CunningStrategist #Brotherhood #MorallyGray #QuirkyScientist #ManipulativeButLoyal #RebellionAgainstFate #ScienceVsFaith #BrotherhoodThroughConflict #QuestioningDivinity #EvolutionOfHumanity #OrderThroughMutation #AlternateHistory #WarhammerFanfiction #LostLegion #SmartMC #GalaxySpanningWar
UmUStudios · 429.7k Views

Warhammer 30k/40k: We are Alpharius

Warhammer: We Are All Alpharius Before you lies the Emperor, who existed long before humanity's first city was built. He loved his fellow humans; throughout history, he silently amassed knowledge and protected his race. He foresaw humanity's progress, embodying various roles throughout different eras. After experiencing the Golden Age, the Dark Age, and the Age of Strife among the stars, humanity once again entered the Age of Empire. In the 798th year of the 30th Millennium, humanity once again united under one banner: the joint rulers of Holy Terra and Mars, the protectors of the Imperium of Man, the immortal Emperor! The Emperor began the Great Crusade to conquer the stars! This was the best of times, and the worst of times! Powerful Primarchs, once lost, returned one after another, forming Legions to join the Great Crusade. A time-traveling soul united with the 20th Primarch, Omegon. From then on, Alpharius Omegon became the name of both one and two people. Alpharius Omegon was both the first and the last Primarch to return, or had he already returned? No, actually... "You are Alpharius, I am Alpharius, we are all Alpharius!" "Long live Hydra!" ____________________ [RAW: 战锤:我们都是阿尔法瑞斯] __________________ Themes: #Warhammer30K #GreatCrusade #PreHorusHeresy #GrimdarkUniverse #PoliticalIntrigue #PsychologicalWarfare #AlternateHistory #DualityOfMan #FateAndFreeWill #PowerAndSacrifice --- Main Character Traits: #TransmigratorProtagonist #PrimarchReincarnation #EmpireBuilder #MilitaryStrategy #VisionaryLeader #TacticalGenius #CunningButKind #CompassionateYetRuthless #CharismaticCommander #MasterManipulator #AntiheroMC #HiddenIdentity #BrotherhoodAndLoyalty --- Setting & Lore: #EmperorOfMankind #ImperiumOfMan #AlphaLegion #Alpharius #Omegon #HydraDominatus #PreHeresyExpansion #EmpireManagement #TimeTravel #WarhammerMultiverse #IntelligentCivilizationBuilding #GodlikeProtagonist #MaleLead
UmUStudios · 252.7k Views