A life of ups and downs, but in Warhammer 40K

A life of ups and downs, but in Warhammer 40K Author: War Pigeon Clan Never to Be Slaves

Summary:

Su Can was incredibly unlucky enough to be transported to the world of Warhammer 40K, where darkness and despair shrouded the entire galaxy.

In response, Su Can said that since the universe is already so terrible, whatever he does will only push the opportunity to go further.

So very soon.......

Joyful laughter filled the universe, a mysterious shadow erased all traces of evil gods, and the rapid calculations of intellect anchored the future...

The entire lifeless Milky Way has been revitalized.

"To be honest, all I ever wanted was to survive. But whatever, that's not important anymore!!!"

Looking at Yinhe, which was becoming increasingly strange because of his series of actions, Su Can shrugged helplessly.

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Volume One

Chapter 1 Please Call Me a Fictional Historian

In an inconspicuous room in the top nest of the Kunt Nest City.

"What a cesspool of a world..."

Through his own vision, Su Can could clearly see that he was located above the clouds. The enormous planet beneath his feet was shrouded in a desolate atmosphere of indescribable color.

Nest City is filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers, boasting an independent ecosystem and an air circulation and evolution system.

In the hive cities of Middlehive and further down, even air is probably expensive; only the people of Warhammer 40K are relatively resilient. If it were a regular Earthling, their lifespan would likely be on a countdown to extinction upon arriving here.

It could even be said that modern humans can hardly breathe outside of the Upper Nest in the Nest City world, which is the most despairing aspect.

"My current identity is a squad leader in the family of the Star Sector Governor. The power of the Mysterious Fate can only allow me to fabricate an identity to this extent."

Taking a deep breath, Su Can conjured up a dozen special icons in his hand with one hand.

But all of these icons are now completely dim, except for one that shines, representing a mysterious destiny.

These are the things he brought with him from his time travel; they are the seeds of destiny belonging to another worldview.

Unfortunately, there is no predetermined fate in this world, so every step he takes is an expansion of that destiny.

"It's just a pity that the first seed of destiny I activated was mystery; it would have been better if it had been exploration."

Looking expressionlessly at his destiny seed, Su Can took it back.

With this stroke of luck, he successfully fabricated the identity of a private soldier from a noble family. He thus infiltrated the upper nest without anyone noticing, at least avoiding the need to go to the lower nest and mate with the local high-quality creatures.

"Now I am a Fate Walker, although I can't compare to those at the Commander level. I can't even compare to the ten members of the Flowing Firefly Stone Heart, who are almost at the strongest level below the Commander. But my combat power should be enough to reach some of the Astartes."

Flipping through the equipment in his hands, Su Can was constantly pondering. Besides the special abilities granted by their destiny, the Fate Walker also possessed incredibly high base stats.

Its power is so great that it could even shatter a planet, though of course, I am still far from reaching that level.

However, I don't have any major problems. As long as I keep walking on my destiny's path, I will eventually reach a terrifying level.

Moreover, for many top-tier practitioners, achieving immortality is not difficult.

"The finite cannot imagine the infinite, and truth is an illusion. The most famous faction of the Mysterious Destiny is the fictional historian. Combined with the power of the Mysterious Destiny, it means that the identities in this world are all given by oneself."

Thinking of this, Su Can once again turned his gaze to the polluted atmosphere outside the window. The vertical structure of the hive city itself was a giant madhouse, with the nobles at the top of the hive trampling on the backs of the workers in the middle hive, and the workers in turn trampling on the heads of the refugees at the bottom hive. Under this layered oppression, the bottom hive had long since become a boiling pot of pus, where all sorts of monsters and demons could find their place, and incidentally grow a few limbs that shouldn't exist.

The hive city of Gwent boasts a population of nearly 100 billion, with a vertical drop of over 15 kilometers from the top hive to the bottom. Less than one percent of the population in the top hive consumes over 90% of the hive city's resources, while the nearly 50 billion low-income laborers and refugees in the bottom hive ek out a living like cockroaches in the sunless, steel ruins. Even more chilling is that this extreme, distorted structure has been operating on this planet for over four thousand years and will continue to do so until the hive city finally collapses due to internal pressure.

In a sense, the hive itself is the perfect breeding ground for chaotic evil gods. Despair, hatred, madness, and excessive desires—these negative emotions converge into a raging river, seeping down from the cracks of every layer of the hive, eventually settling and fermenting in the bottom hive, a place deliberately forgotten by all members of the legal department. It would be truly unthinkable if such a place didn't produce some cultists.

Da da da!!

Just as Su Can was pondering, a series of knocks sounded at the door.

This interrupted his thoughts, and after opening the door, he saw a middle-aged man in an expensive coat standing in front of him. This was the steward of a noble family in the local star sector.

This is also Su Can's nominal boss after he fabricated his identity.

“Mr. Wales (Su Can’s fictitious alias), I have a task for you.”

"As you wish!!!"

Upon hearing this, Su Can immediately replied.

Although he could abandon this identity at any time, he was currently unfamiliar with the place and didn't have much to offer. He was also trapped on this planet, so Su Can chose to play this role well for now.

"Here are two pieces of intelligence that we need you to investigate."

The middle-aged man handed two envelopes to Su Can, then turned and left without saying anything more.

Clearly, he was very busy. Although they weren't high-ranking officials on this planet, but merely members of a noble family faction, their daily tasks were extremely demanding. The sector governor was like an octopus head, and they were like the tentacles extending from it.

"intelligence........"

Upon hearing this, Su Can's brow twitched slightly. He then slowly unfolded the package, revealing two short messages on it.

Firstly, the Miltel family, a noble family in Upper Nest, has been preparing banquets frequently lately, and holds a grand feast every six standard Terra days. We need to investigate what they are doing.

Secondly, the Blood Blood Gang of the Bottom Nest is rapidly growing in strength. They offer their pure skulls to the Emperor in the name of glory. They are now showing signs of becoming powerful and unifying the Bottom Nest. We need to assassinate their leader and find out what happened.

"What the hell? Slaanesh in the upper hive, Khorne in the lower hive. Shouldn't we add some more cunning and Nurgle? Shouldn't this be reported directly to the Inquisition? How did it end up in my hands?"

Looking helplessly at the message in his hand, Su Can knew exactly what had happened.

As for calling out the more accurate code name of the evil god, it wasn't a problem for him, since he was a transmigrator. His soul was different from the people of this world and wouldn't resonate in the warp.

As long as he doesn't do what Magnus did—make a deal with an evil god or sacrifice a part of his body—and uses his ability to fabricate his mysterious destiny as cover, it's practically impossible for an evil god to track him down.

Therefore, Su Can wasn't particularly concerned about warp corruption. Of course, while he wasn't concerned, he still needed to be careful.

"Khorne and Slaanesh are mortal enemies. Let me think... Oh, right, I seem to have a good idea."

As Su Can flipped through his own panel, he fell into deep thought, but soon something seemed to light up his head.

Because he had a good idea. Since Khorne and Slaanesh were mortal enemies, he just needed to add fuel to the fire.

Thinking of this, Su Can took out his pen and paper, and then paragraphs of text began to appear on them.

The leader of the Bloodline Gang is the posthumous son of the deceased eldest brother of the Miltel family patriarch. Having failed in his struggle to seize the family leadership, he was secretly placed in the underworld, awaiting his chance to rise again. Driven by revenge, he vowed to castrate all the men of the Miltel family.

"Khorne cultists castrating Slaanesh cultists, did I go a bit too far? Oh well, it's not a big deal, as long as it stirs up conflict. As long as a dynamic balance can be achieved, it's just dogs fighting each other."

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Chapter 2 Slaanesh's stuff is stable yet defies the heavens.

Su Can carefully put away the paper filled with fabricated charges, a slight smile playing on his lips.

He had no way to leave for the time being. Although he could sneak into a voidship and escape, Su Can remained extremely wary of warp space. That place wasn't just physically dangerous; it was a madhouse where the very fabric of reality was torn apart and reshaped by waves of emotion. Even a fraction of a second of fluctuation in the ship's Geller force field could turn everyone on board into screaming lumps of flesh. He wanted to avoid going in as much as possible, preferring to survive in this hive and widen his path to safety rather than plunge headlong into that colorful hell. Of course, if there was absolutely no other way, he'd deal with it then.

"Mysterious destinies can distort records and even create history and figures out of thin air. Right now, we must not allow the chaos on this planet to erupt. As for the thoughts of the bigwigs above, that has nothing to do with me."

After pondering for a moment, Su Can put it away. He wasn't entirely making it up; he was just trying to play the role of a suitable noble lackey.

Su Can had also learned about the composition of the various noble families in the local Nest City world, and he knew the general situation of the core level of the Miltel family.

"The rest is about figuring out how to convince people, by using the special power of the Mysterious Fate. This kind of ambiguous information is the most useful. Let them fight like dogs. Anyway, Khorne and Slaanesh's things always fight like dogs when they meet. And even if they fail, it doesn't matter."

Su Can simply smiled at this. Success was great, but failure didn't matter; he hadn't suffered any loss anyway.

"Well, next we need to pay a visit to the Miltel family."

Thinking of this, Su Can stood up, put on an exceptionally expensive-looking set of equipment, and put on a mask used to purify the gas. As the 'hound' of the Star Sector Governor's family, he possessed certain privileges throughout the entire Hive City, while the Miltel family's rank was somewhat lower than his.

His identity was just right to allow him to enter legitimately, since it was just a pseudonym anyway.

Soon, accompanied by a series of roaring sounds, the elevator slowly descended, and Su Can arrived at Shangchao.

The Gwent hives are divided into five tiers, each representing the top hive of the largest families in the sector. These hives are beautifully landscaped, with intricate carvings and painted beams, resembling ancient Rome.

Then comes the upper nest, the middle nest, the lower nest, and finally, the lowest nest, which can be described as hell on earth.

Su Can was lucky; he made it directly to the top nest. Otherwise, if he had gone straight to the lower nest, he would have been in trouble.

........

Soon, in front of a modern, luxurious manor in the city, Su Can took out his identification.

So soon they met the current host of the Miltel family, a middle-aged man who looked somewhat eerie, wearing a purple-pink robe.

The moment Su Can saw this person, he felt a chill run down his spine.

“Salaman..."

Taking a deep breath, Su Can knew that he would have to deal with these Chaos Believers sooner or later.

"Black hair and black eyes, that's really rare. Young man, would you like to join us and enjoy eternal pleasure with us?"

Looking at Su Can in front of him, the middle-aged man revealed a strange expression.

This made Su Can's brow twitch; he knew that if he were an ordinary Warhammer user...

Now that decadent music has begun to echo in one's ears, and those who are unaware of its true nature may very well fall into it.

After all, the corruption of chaos is impossible to guard against, and most people in the empire don't even know what chaos is. Of course, this is for ordinary people, but for Su Can, it's really disgusting.

"Should we just chop him up...?"

Looking at the person in front of him, Su Can unconsciously stroked his combat sword. If this person were to unleash his fury, the family's strength and resources would be virtually unstoppable, especially now that this person was so close.

"Forget it, rather than killing these cultists, using them to expand our own destiny is the best course of action. Let's just bear with it for now."

Subtly suppressing his inner impulse, Su Can didn't waste any words. Instead, he took out the family documents he had previously rewritten and handed them directly to the person in front of him.

Then Su Can witnessed a scene that struck him as incredibly astonishing: the middle-aged man, who had previously exuded an elegant yet alluring aura, suddenly turned bright red, and even his former elegance crumbled.

As is well known, Slaanesh seeks sensory stimulation, and wave after wave of stimulation at that.

Therefore, the most basic sensory stimulation for Slaanesh is the stimulation between men and women, which is the basis of their stimulation.

Moreover, Khorne and Slaanesh are inherently incompatible, and Khorne looks down on these effeminate men. Slaanesh thinks Khorne is a bunch of madmen who only know how to kill and have no idea what true joy is.

So when the two groups meet, they basically start fighting on the spot.

Moreover, besides the factional struggles, Su Can also knew some special, albeit not-so-secret, secrets. That is, the person before him had killed his elder brother and his entire family to inherit the current family position, and he harbored a certain resentment—the desire to eliminate the threat completely.

Finally, there's what Su Can wrote above: they need to be castrated...

Having seen this, Miltel had no doubts; he knew all too well what he was after. It was the stimulation of countless senses, and what he was currently pursuing was constant physical stimulation.

The mere thought of this method sent chills down his spine, so regardless of whether it was true or not, he was determined to deal with these guys.

"A bunch of barbaric lunatics, are you trying to use us to carry out your plans?"

After glancing at the official document bearing the family crest, Patriarch Miltel squinted at Su Can.

"That's right, yes."

"Hehe, good, very good. My dear nephew, your uncle will show you what true pleasure is. Ah, just thinking about it, my nephew lying in my arms, gives me a feeling of..."

"I must take my leave now!!!"

Seeing the man start to act crazy again, Su Can turned and left without hesitation.

He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control his killing intent and would end up chopping the guy to pieces.

"He actually believed it, and because of it, his fate took another step forward. His basic attributes also improved, but this little improvement is not enough."

Feeling the changes within himself, Su Can couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"Then we need to go check out the lower nests; maybe we'll find something different."

After pondering for a moment, Su Can quickly formulated his new plan. After all, the Miltel family was one of the local noble families, while those guys were just a chaotic gang.

Although it is highly likely that it has the blessing of Khorne, it is still just a low-nest gang.

Thinking of this, Su Can walked towards the huge elevator without stopping, where there was a passage leading directly to the lower nest.

Chapter 3 From Now On, I Am Alpha Reis

The bottom nest of the Nest City was filled with exhaust fumes. Various brightly colored liquids, like streams, were everywhere, making the entire bottom nest look like a dream kingdom.

As for the radiation alarm on Su Can's body, well, it's useless now.

Because the radiation level of this thing far exceeds the upper limit, there is absolutely no need to use it.

"Luckily, I am a Fate Walker, otherwise I would never dare to come down. After all, March 7th and the protagonist encountered a cosmic storm and were blown into the depths of space at a speed of 0.4 light-seconds. Even Astartes could not withstand that."