Warhammer 40k: Tyrant of Chaos
The constant vibration of the spaceship poured ink on the table, and Chen Guo reached out and crushed the head of the orc who walked by, using its green blood to make ink, and continued to write his own autobiography ending.
"Today, the last Imperial fleet in front of me has been destroyed, the rats huddled in the shadows are still shouting, and I am only one last step away from the final goal, but unfortunately, I and the clown Abaddon can no longer live in peace, and the Holy Terra is in front of us, but we all know that in the end, only one man's fleet can cover him and sit on the golden throne, and it is clear that that person will be me. The puppet emperor will die, long live the four gods! ”