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(multiverse-HAREM)WH40k:I am doom slayer with an impregnation system

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In the endless silence of the void, two single souls drift —one fragmented, hollow, and scarred by lifetimes of bloodshed. It does not remember its name. It barely remembers its shape. Only echoes remain — echoes of rage, of war, of ripping and tearing until nothing was left. and the other soul was pitiful compared to the other soul, it was very scared, lost, weak, and trying to remember its past but with no results. For what felt like eons, both was trapped in limbo… until the pull came. A violent tug. A blinding flash. Then — boom! The two souls, now into one awaken, thrashing inside a containment tank filled with luminous green liquid. Heavy machinery hums around it. Other tanks surround him — each containing beings unlike anything he’s ever seen. Some radiate serenity. Others, unholy power. All of them are dormant. Waiting. And then — the interface appears. [IMPRENATION SYSTEM: ACTIVATED] Welcome, Subject: DOOM SLAYER. Designated Role: Seedbearer of salvation. Objective: Spread your bloodline across worlds. Breed warriors who will inherit your rage, your strength, and your hate. Mankind’s survival depends on it. Primary Threat: The Chaos Gods. Their legions are endless. Their spawn spread through warp-tainted bloodlines and universes. You are our answer. Our weapon. Our legacy.] Doom slayer does not speak. He rarely needs to. But even in this new world — with its temples of steel, a dying god on golden thrones, and galaxies falling to madness — his fury remains intact. His name is the Doom Slayer. He is a weapon — a weapon born of hate to breed a legion of doom. The Chaos Gods have their cults, their demons, and their dark children. Now the god Emperor has made something worse: A father of monsters. A creator of retribution. A harbinger of extinction by blood and fire. Let the galaxy burn — let the seas boil, so his children may rise. Forget the power of technology and science, for so much has been forgotten, never to be relearned. Forget the promise of progress and understanding, for in the grim dark future there is only war. There is no peace amongst the stars, only an eternity of carnage and slaughter, and the laughter of thirsting gods. rip and tear until it is done” ————————— additional tags: ecchi, pregnant, Warhammer40k, Doom, impregnation, non-edgy MC, good MC, multiple women, multiverse, badass MC, OP MC, no-simp MC First World: Warhammer 40k second world: Naruto third world: one piece fourth world: ??? fifth world: ???
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