Warhammer, but dressed as the Emperor and fighting in the jungle

(Head Temporary Place) (After reading and returning)

Before a parallel world 8,000 years BC, a shamanic convention was underway that had no record of human history.

Human shamans from all over the world have come together.

As the earliest psionics of mankind, shamans can continuously help the newborn human race to develop civilization through psionic energy and communication and strength in subspace.

However, in recent years, a shaman who was approaching suddenly discovered that his ability to use spiritual energy to reincarnate into new beings was no longer useful.

The most terrifying thing is not that he can't use it alone, it's that all shamans can't use it.

Originally, the subspace that allowed them to extract spiritual energy at will appeared at some point, and some shamans' souls and bodies were devoured by the monsters inside.

This also means that their souls will not be reborn after death, but will be devoured by the so-called subspace monsters.

But they are worried not only about themselves, but also about the entire human race.

After years of development and growth, the collective spirit of human beings has become more and more obvious to subspace.

The shamans fear that once they die, no new shamans will be born, and without the spiritual power of shamans to guide the population, the entire human race will inevitably prey to subspace monsters.

To prevent the entire human population from being swallowed up by subspace, they need to negotiate solutions.

This led to the launch of the conference.

Inside a large cave, the assembly is going on.

(What to do, now we can't do anything, we can't use any abilities.)

The venue was

filled with discussions and pessimism.

"Ahem~~~"

With a high platform wearing various feathers, his face painted with all kinds of pictures and texts, tattoos everywhere, white hair, and a very respectable old shaman coughed a few times, the audience instantly stopped discussing and fell into tranquility.

"Kabe Kala-blah... Mile Tweet... (Gentlemen, after consulting with the elders, I have found a way, and the only way, is to create a "new human being" whose soul will be incomparably pure and powerful. But after our calculations, to create such a "new human being", all of us here need to die together and concentrate all our spiritual power on one soul. In this way, it is ensured that He will not be devoured by monsters in subspace when he is born, and that he will remain immortal in the world.

After hearing this, it was like boiling water.

The shamans were thinking and calculating the feasibility of this plan.

After a while, the venue fell silent again, and no one questioned or questioned.

Everyone looked at the old shaman on the stage and nodded to the old shaman.

The old shaman also fell silent, waved his hand, and called the shaman who followed him, and took out a bowl of pre-prepared soup to distribute to each shaman.

After the distribution was completed, thousands of shamans, including the old shaman, took medicine and committed suicide together, and their souls formed a spiritual power that could cross the river of time and entered the subspace...

......

In a parallel 3K period, after the dog day and its dear father Mildew discharged nuclear wastewater and poisonous water, the ecological environment of the ocean was seriously polluted, and various marine organisms were mutated to varying degrees.

Similar monsters have evolved in humans, movies, or anime.

A giant creature similar to Hypajeton is heading in the direction of Sunbenzene under the observation of the satellite.

When the first monster incident appeared, it caused panic around the world, and countries around the world condemned the two countries.

The government of the moldy country said that it was the first to drain the benzene, and it just followed the trend and dumped the pot to the benzene.

The Japanese Bon government said that this was done by the Japanese Bon people in the past, and now we have nothing to do with it, we are not guilty, and we are also victims.

The whole world was shocked by the shameless statements of these two countries, but now there is really nothing that can be done about these two countries except sanctions.

Therefore, countries around the world first found a way to overcome the current monster crisis first. After all, if the first monster can appear, there will definitely be a second or third.

Because the monster is advancing towards its own territory, the fleet of the "Self-Defense Forces" of Japan Bon and the U.S. fleet in Hawaii go to intercept it in order to destroy or capture the monster.

As a result, the missiles and naval guns carried by the fleet could only rub off a layer of skin from that monster.

The mysterious country in the east also launched a newly developed hypersonic ballistic missile at the monster, which also to no avail.

No way, in the end, when it was about to approach the Japanese benzene soil, the Japanese benzene fired several nuclear bombs at the request of its moldy father.

But launching nuclear bombs when encountering monsters in this way cannot last long, after all, these monsters are originally produced by nuclear pollution, and launching nuclear bombs will itself bring nuclear pollution.

Given that there is no Ultraman in this world.

So, like in the movie, the Monster Hunter, or mecha, was born.

In and around a certain coastal city.

"Hey, it's a fucking world."

"Novels don't dare to write like that."

In an ordinary commercial room, the cabinet is filled with warhammer chess pieces, next to which is a complete set of cos Astarte's armor racks.

Our protagonist Ma Tian lies on the yellow sofa that he jokingly calls the "Golden Throne" and watches the live broadcast of the physical communication between mecha and monsters on TV.

As a hammer friend, not long after he first came into contact with the warhammer, Ma Tian wanted to be like a superhuman Astarte in the COS warhammer, so in order to support Astarte's COS armor, Ma Tian trained a muscle, plus his original height of 1.8 meters, and got rid of a big old man.

After the comic exhibition one day, Ma Tian went home, passed by the furniture city, and suddenly thought that the sofa at home was broken, and bought this yellow sofa under the ghost messenger.

(The gears of fate began to turn from this moment)

Just bought Ma Tian regretted, did he have a brain pump, why did he buy such a thing.

When I wanted to return the goods, I saw on the news that the furniture city had been sent to the sky by monsters.

There is no way, Ma Tian can only accept this sofa with tears.

Maybe it was the fatigue of a day's work or the sofa was too comfortable, Ma Tian fell asleep on the sofa unconsciously while watching the news.

8000 BC, Asia Minor.

Within a nomadic tribe.

In a room similar to a yurt, after a long time, there was a sound of a baby crying.

The old man outside the tent heard the baby's cry, immediately entered the tent, saw that it was a baby boy, and immediately let out hearty laughter.

When he woke up, Ma Tian found that he was no longer on the sofa, but in the arms of a big old man who looked similar to a Middle Easterner.

"Shh~ Who am I and where am I?"

"Wait, wasn't I just watching the news? How did it appear here?

"Why is this Middle Eastern holding me?"

Ma Tian just wanted to ask aloud, but he could only make a sound of Yi Ah.

"Huh? This...... I crossed this, there is no goddess summoned from another world, no full-risk half-hanging Chinese residence crossed?

"Is the crossing so casual now?"

"It's good to inform you, the learning materials in my computer haven't been deleted yet!"

"The old man's life is wise!"

Just when Ma Tian complained.

Suddenly, Ma Tian's head was flooded, and a large number of memories flooded into Ma Tian's mind, and Ma Tian then passed out.

What a "babylike sleep".

Waking up again, Ma Tian had appeared in the arms of a beautiful woman.

"Why do I have so many memories of how to use psionics, and what psionics are?"

Ma Tian felt that his small body was full of huge energy.

So, Ma Tian embarked on a wonderful adventure in parallel worlds....

End of this book....

Ahem, just kidding.

18 years later....

"Have you heard? The old patriarch died. "Clan

Person A" heard that it was not a natural disease and died, it seems to be related to the younger brother

of the old patriarch..."Clan Person B" whispered, you don't want to die, now it is still in the patriarch's brother to temporarily hold the power of the patriarch..." Clan Person A

suddenly heard a burst of horses' hooves outside the tribe, and cheers immediately came from the tribe.

"It's the son of the elder of the old clan who has returned

..." "And with a lot of prey..." Ma

Tian rode on a tall steed, only covered with a cloak made of wolf hair, the ancient Greek marble carved muscles made countless men envious, the flowing long black hair and the perfect face and resolute face made countless girls and girls obsessed.

After responding to the enthusiasm of the tribesmen, Ma Tian turned over and dismounted and walked into the camp.

"Daddy, I'm back!!"

"Hey, why are you the only uncle here, my father?" Ma Tian questioned

, "Eldest nephew, your father was overworked and fell ill in bed, your mother couldn't afford to be sick when she saw this, and the two died tragically, your father, in view of your young age, passed on the position of patriarch to me before he died, and asked you to mourn..."

Through his experience in two lifetimes, Ma Tian could see at a glance that his "uncle" was lying.

In the past 18 years, Ma Tian has long abandoned the past in his previous life and integrated into this tribe.

With the various knowledge learned in his previous life, as well as his powerful and useful spiritual energy, he helped this tribe develop rapidly.

At this pace, within 20 years, the tribe will evolve into a nation. Given that it is currently around the eighth millennium BC, if it can really evolve successfully, this can also be regarded as the first country in human history....

In the 18 years of managing and familiarizing himself with the tribal affairs, Ma Tian used psionic energy to develop many useful functions, such as mind reading.

Ma Tian once used to use mind reading on everyone in the tribe when he was bored, and it was clear who was jealous of himself and who adored him. And his "uncle" has coveted the position of patriarch of his cheap daddy for a long time, which is something that Ma Tian has known for a long time, and Ma Tian has reminded himself many times that the cheap daddy is careful of his own brother, but the cheap daddy just didn't listen to the advice, and gave him the position of priest in the clan.

So, Ma Tian used spiritual energy to read minds to his own "uncle", and sure enough, his own uncle took advantage of his hunting trip to personally poison his cheap father and mother.

After watching his uncle's clumsy performance, Ma Tian said that he had important matters to discuss with his uncle and hoped to block the left and right.

Uncle didn't know if he was crazy or how, perhaps out of absolute confidence in his own protective power, or the arrogance of the "victor", he agreed to Ma Tian's request and blocked the left and right.

Ma Tian was a few meters away from his uncle, and the void reached out and shook it.

The uncle felt as if his heart had stopped beating, and looked at Ma Tian with a look of horror, wanting to make a sound, but could no longer make a sound.

Finally, he slowly collapsed to the ground and never woke up again.

And Ma Tian, who did all this, did not have any mood swings, as if he was in deep thought.

"Wait, how is this plot so familiar."

After more than ten years of inquiring and probing with spiritual energy, Ma Tian has roughly understood the terrain here.

In academic terms from past lives, this should be the region of Asia Minor.

As a Warhammer player, Ma Tian has obviously read a little Warhammer Army.

Asia Minor... Nomadic tribes... Spiritual energy... Father murdered by uncle....

When these terms came to mind, Ma Tian's dying memory of the warhammer attacked him again.

"Hey, I won't dress directly as an emperor

..." "Probably not

..." "Coincidence, definitely a coincidence..."

Ma Tian wanted to deceive himself, but then laughed at himself.

"But if it's a coincidence, then how can I explain that I have been an alpha+-level psionic energy (about a blast of psionic lightning splitting a titan in half) since birth?"

"Moreover, my spiritual energy is also strengthening

all the time..." Ma Tian felt a headache, and the "Niang Xipi" in his heart did not stop.

"Damn, I don't want to really sit on the golden toilet in the future, the torture of that thing is so torturous that even the Blood Master of the Dark Spirit Race is scared stupid."

"I don't want to experience the feeling of being sucked away from the toilet of my soul."

"Wait, my surname is Ma, what if I'm Macado? (∗•ω•∗)"

Erm... It seems that the old horse's is drained. (T▽T) Thinking

of this, Ma Tian suddenly had an incompetent expression.

"Forget it, let's take a step and look at it, after all, I am still different from that big guy who is afraid of social fear."

"At least I'm not afraid. (｡ ･ω･｡

"And, lobster, you wait! Wait for me for 12,000 years! After

killing his uncle, Ma Tian naturally became the chief of the tribe.

During his days as tribal chief, Ma Tian further used his knowledge to develop the tribe. Leading the warriors of the tribe to the east and west, constantly annexing the surrounding tribes, making laws, after working for decades, Ma Tian found that he was still not getting old, so Ma Tian passed the position of chief to his brother's descendants (don't ask why there are no descendants, if you want to ask you, ask the emperor) He is like the emperor in the military book, does not interfere too much in human development, and begins to wander around blindly.

......

Several thousand years later, after helping a mysterious power in the East to complete the unification, soon Ma Tian was sent to the coffin with fake death.

"Well, I can finally take a good rest, and when I sleep for hundreds of years first..." When

Ma Tian had just taken a pose and was ready to sleep, who knows, in the next second, Ma Tian seemed to have a "person" calling him, and after confirming that it was not a subspatial conspiracy, the soul flew over after the information of the guide...