Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

My name is Zhang Wei.

Yes, it is Zhang Wei who has more people with the same name than Australian kangaroos.

I would have lived a life as ordinary as my name, but "He" didn't want my life to end so peacefully.

On that rainy night after overtime work, I was walking on the wet streets as always. I don't know whether it was because the brakes failed or the rain caused the tires to slip. In short, an out-of-control truck hit me hard.

It was at that moment that I was "chosen".

Reincarnators, those who are also "selected" use this code name to call themselves.

I had to travel through various worlds, complete various tasks according to the panels that appeared on my retina, and struggle to embark on the only way to survive in the face of the murderous intent that surrounded me.

Maybe that big ball of light, which the reincarnators call the "Lord God", is a perverted sadist. He is keen on watching us struggle and moan in order to survive, and even kill each other.

But He will also give us rewards. Every time we complete a task, we can get experience points or props of varying values. We reincarnators can return to the Lord God’s space after completing the task and use experience points and props to strengthen our bodies. Learn a variety of skills and even purchase the bloodlines of powerful characters that only appear in movies and TV shows.

After passing through three worlds, I discovered that I might have fallen in love with this exciting life of adrenaline rush and licking blood at the tip of a knife every moment.

At least...it's better than working endless overtime in the company before, looking forward to the salary increase and promotion that will never come!

It's a bit embarrassing to say that when I was "selected" by the Lord God and entered the first world, I was the first among the new batch of people to wake up.

An old reincarnation person who had experienced several worlds looked at me coldly, silently lit a cigarette, and said to me: "Yes, you are the one with the best quality among these newcomers."

This line is so cool!I've been thinking about finding an opportunity to say this again.

And now, after entering the fourth world, I can finally bring new people with me!

The first thing that appeared in front of me was a strange couple. The woman's eyebrows were full of exotic amorous feelings. She was wearing a pearlescent purple suspender dress. Her long gray hair was scattered on her snowy and smooth shoulders, and she was like a jewel. Green eyes are set on a face like an oil painting, and the tall body is covered with clear and full muscles. The graceful curves are as amazing as the Alps, but the look on his face is a mixture of youth and motherhood!

Oh~ What a life-threatening beauty!

As for that man...well, he's so stupid.

I didn't even remember what he looked like, I was just a little jealous that he could actually hold the hand of such a beautiful woman. I was obviously stronger and taller than him... How about creating an accident and snatching that woman away?

*warn!Reincarnation Zhang Wei 5627 (anti-duplication number), your task is to ensure that the newcomers survive as much as possible, please do not kill the newcomers in any subjective way.If you violate this rule again, you will be terminated. *

Tsk, this damn Lord God System has to issue this kind of mission to me at this time!

Forget it, in the process of the newcomer completing the task, this beautiful woman will soon find that I am much more reliable than her current skinny crow-like boyfriend. By then, as long as I show a little charm, she will not be able to do it. Just throw yourself into your arms?

Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to mention that.

The Desert Eagle spun around in my hand and was inserted into the holster at my waist without fail. I raised my chin slightly and looked at the couple coldly with a downward gaze: "You two are the most qualified among this batch of newcomers." A good couple."

Looking at Zhang Wei's pretentious and cool expression, Ohm knew that this idiot who lusted after his wife had been deeply trapped in the silent confusion spell.

Because he didn't realize at all that the two "newcomers", himself and Fiorina, were already awake before he, the "old reincarnator", opened his eyes.

As for how to make yourself and Fiorina judged as the chosen newcomers by the so-called "main god", it is very simple. You only need to use spiritual energy to scan Zhang Wei's memory, soul and brain structure, and then rub a pure version with your hands. Just copy the "Lord God Panel" from Zhang Wei's panel. As for the values ​​​​and information, just copy them directly from Zhang Wei's panel.

Can the emperor's matter be called plagiarism?

On the surface, Fiorina applauded Zhang Wei with great support, but in fact she was using her psychic energy to complain loudly to Ohm: "These two Desert Eagles are considered broken if they fall into this guy's hands. They are nothing like two pieces of iron." It seems stupid and heavy, do you believe that the tricks I did when I was five years old were cooler than his two hands?"

Ohm couldn't help but look sideways, feeling that his wife's strange desire to win was aroused.

At this moment, the other seven newcomers who were lying sprawled on the ground also woke up one by one.Among them were men and women, old and young, and their skin color was black, white, and yellow. There were Asian male high school students with youthful and rebellious faces, and there were also black middle-aged women who were plainly dressed and had out-of-shape figures. There was even a European and American The man was completely naked, and there was still shampoo foam on his head that had not been rinsed off.

The first reaction of these people when they opened their eyes was almost the same as that played by Fiorina. They horrifiedly asked the people around them where they were now, what was the purpose of kidnapping them here, and whether it was some new emerging conspiracy. Gu program.

Even the male high school student and the naked white man turned around and ran, but before they could take two steps, they hit the completely transparent protective shield set by the Lord God, causing nosebleeds to spurt out on the spot.

Just when Zhang Wei shouted for everyone to calm down, Ohm quietly observed the appearance and clothing of these newcomers, based on the memories in their minds and the habit of almost immediately looking for their mobile phones to see if they were still around. Judging from their movements, these people are from the same or similar era.

Moreover, even if their native languages ​​are different, they can understand each other's language without any obstacles with the help of the Lord God Panel. Even dialects and slang will be translated into the best-understood words and phrases.

You are so considerate, Lord God... I am even more salivating over your existence and the power you hold...

Zhang Wei quickly controlled the chaotic scene by firing into the sky. He first briefly introduced the main god space and reincarnation, and then said:

"When you enter a new world, the most important thing is to confirm which work the world you are in belongs to. If you have a full understanding of the plot and characters, not only will it be easier to complete the task, but you will also get more benefits from your life. Guaranteed. Now, everyone opens the Lord God Panel and sees what this world is like."

The male high school student pinched his bloody nose and opened his main panel while excitedly saying, "Is this the way it turns out? I have read countless novels with unlimited routines, and I know all the works well! Sooner or later, I will become the strongest person in the main god's space and completely knock down that big ball of light! Let me take a look, this is... Harry Wave - huh?"

On the main god panel, the column of the world name suddenly pulsed with blazing golden flames. The five colors of gold, red, green, blue, and purple appeared alternately, squeezing the original text into the corner arrogantly, and replaced it with a line. Iron-cold characters:

"warhammer:40,000"

"War... warhammer?!" the male high school student's voice was distorted by fear, and a large stinking water stain spread from his crotch along the surface of his school pants, "And, and... it's 40k!! !”

The next second, the young man who had been speaking eloquently not long ago was crying like a fart whose toe was stepped on.