[Warhammer 30k] + [Reborn as Lorgar] + [Pure Loyalist] + [Erebus Must Die] + [No System] + [Lore Accurate] Out of all eighteen Primarchs in the galaxy... why did I have to become Lorgar Aurelian? The architect of the Horus Heresy. The first Primarch corrupted by Chaos. The tragic fool whose obsession doomed the Imperium of Man. Transmigrated into 30K as the Primarch of the XVII Legion with NO system and NO cheats, I knew the galaxy was heading straight to hell unless I took action. How do you break the curse of the Word Bearers? Simple. You purge the snakes first. Kor Phaeron and Erebus? Executed on Day 1 before they can whisper a single word of Chaos taint. No Chaos worship. No Monarchia humiliation. No tragic downfall. As the XVII Legion unifies Colchis and marches into the Great Crusade, the Word Bearers will forge a new destiny under the Emperor's true light. Let the xenos and heretics tremble under our holy wrath. Let the stars burn. Let the Warp bleed. We carry the Word of the Emperor, and every enemy of Mankind will fall! 🔥 WHAT TO EXPECT: • ⚔️ Erebus & Kor Phaeron Executed: Purging the snakes from Day 1 with zero mercy. • 🛡️ Pure Loyalist Word Bearers: Forging the ultimate zealot legion for the Emperor. • 🧠 Lore-Accurate Grimdark: Hardcore 30K lore, no soft OOC, no romance, no useless drama. • 💥 No System, Pure Primarch Power: A die-hard Warhammer player utilizing strategy and Primarch might. • 🚀 Galactic Crusade: Burning Chaos, Mutants, and Xenos across the stars. If you want a badass Loyalist Lorgar who crushes Chaos before the Horus Heresy even begins-read now! 👉 [ADD TO LIBRARY & DROP YOUR POWER STONES NOW!] 👈

After a disastrous attempt to infiltrate the world of pirates, Ron found himself instantly killed for violating the body of Im-sama. Yet, death was not the end. Reborn in Windmill Village, he awakened the ultimate power: the Pirate Overlord System. Its core ability, Heaven-Defying Plunder, was simple yet boundless: by binding a target to a specialized subsystem, any reward they earned would be returned to Ron tenfold. "Perfect," Ron grinned. "Now, it's time to turn this world upside down." He gifted Sabo the Ultimate Krypton Gold System and Ace the Daily Punch-In System. To Luffy, he bestowed the [God-Level Choice System]. Luffy: "So... if I punch that guy, I get meat? Shishishi!" Usopp (with the Strongest Pretending & Slapping System): "I command eight thousand elite divisions, with tens of thousands of followers across the East Blue!" Zoro (with the God-Level Sleeping System): "A fight? Let me take a quick nap. Witness the Three Thousand Dreaming Swords!" Sanji (with the God-Level Beating System): "You call that a kick? If we're true brothers, come at me and try to kill me!" Nami (with the Ultimate Treasure Hunting System) somehow unearthed the very treasures of the underworld with a single, casual shovel strike. One by one, Ron equipped the entire Straw Hat crew with their own reality-breaking systems, and in doing so, he reshaped the very fabric of the pirate world. .... Kaido: "The strongest creature? Pfah! Every single one of those Straw Hats is a monster!" Sengoku: "GARP! You call this a simple adventure? Your grandson is about to plunder the celestial gold itself!" Dracule Mihawk: "Roronoa Zoro... a prodigy? No. He masters my techniques in his sleep." The Five Elders: "Since when did the Straw Hat Pirates become the Ten Emperors?! And their true captain... Ron, the System Emperor?!" (This is a translated work ) Read more advanced chapters: patreon.com/J_Dragon

Title 2: I Wanted the Wolf King, but I Got the Warmaster Before the Fall. Transmigrating into the most despair-inducing Underhive wastes of the 41st Millennium, Kaelen, a mere mortal, thought his days were numbered. When his cheat system finally activated, he prayed for one thing: Just give me Leman Russ. I need the Wolf King to survive! [Ding! System error. Target locked: Davin. Salvaging soul...] Instead of the loyalist Wolf, a dying giant crashed before him, his soul teetering on the edge of Chaos corruption. It was the Warmaster himself. Horus Lupercal. Staring at the tragic, uncorrupted demigod covered in scars, Kaelen went completely silent. "Horus," Kaelen sighed, pushing up his goggles. "Your father is a corpse on a golden toilet, your brothers have all gone insane, and the Imperium is a rotten hell-hole." Horus: "...?" No divine bloodlines. No genetic enhancements. Just a mortal commander armed with future knowledge, a glitchy system, and the most powerful Primarch in history serving as his loyal sword. If the galaxy is broken, they will carve a bloody path from the Underhive to Holy Terra to fix it. 🩸 [The Ultimate Fix-It]: Erasing the tragedy of the Heresy. Horus never falls, and the traitors will bleed. 🧠 [Mortal Domination]: Watch arrogant Space Marines and Chaos Daemons experience absolute cognitive shock when outsmarted by Kaelen's ruthless modern strategies. ⚔️ [Purging the Dogma]: Slashing heretics, kicking the Golden Throne, and reviving the Emperor's true dream. 👑 [Building a New Order]: From a desperate survivor to the shadow ruler of the Indomitus Crusade.

What if every RWBY character, before season 3 - as in before the Fall of Beacon -, were whisked from their universe and into the massive theatre of a celestial being called, Trigger, after Team RWBY tinkered with mysterious device they found in the Emerald Forest, which turned out to be Trigger's phone, and was absolutely furious that they ruined his vacation and plans to 'educate' them of a world where the Grimm are teddy bears in comparison to its wildlife?