[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-i-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-dora-te":3,"chapter-i-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-dora-te-i-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-dora-te-chapter-43":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","I'm in Warhammer, Please Don't Praise the Doraemon Machine God",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2264866,4422,"Chapter 43: Brilliant! I","i-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-dora-te-chapter-43",43,"\u003Cp>Terra Calendar, October 9th, the 282nd day of the year.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yun stood outside Nama Kar’s home, wearing his Psychic Hat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He focused his mind on his eyes, and the world before him gradually grew transparent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Through the walls, he could see clearly inside Nama Kar’s home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one was there—at least, not by sight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But there are too many ways to deceive the human eye; what you see is not reliable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yun closed his eyes, rubbed his brow, and eased the faint rising fatigue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Scanning the entire house drained him significantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of his three psychic abilities, he was least skilled in clairvoyance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Any findings?” Lei Na asked, standing beside Zhou Yun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“On the second floor, left side—the study has a safe.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yun opened his eyes and looked at Lei Na.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The flight records we’re looking for should be inside.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, Zhou Yun pulled the Anywhere Ring from his pocket and placed it against the wall; a tunnel leading into Nama Kar’s home instantly formed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Where the hell did you get these weird things?” Lei Na asked, staring at the Anywhere Ring in surprise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yun glanced at her, a smirk tugging at his lips: “Didn’t you claim the Emperor blessed you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I didn’t claim it—I am blessed!” Lei Na glared at Zhou Yun, voice firm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then how lucky—I was blessed by the Machine God,” Zhou Yun joked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Liar. You’ve got too much flesh—you’re clearly not from the Mechanicus,” Lei Na retorted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two slipped through the tunnel created by the Anywhere Ring and entered Nama Kar’s home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Through the dim window light, they faintly made out the house shrouded in darkness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a standard upper hive apartment: two stories, with a living room below and two bedrooms above.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nama Kar had converted one bedroom into a study—the object of Zhou Yun and Lei Na’s search.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first-floor living room was ordinary, tidy and orderly; Zhou Yun saw nothing unusual at a glance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Against the left wall stood several small tables, each with neatly arranged paper and pens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yun approached the tables and opened one of the notebooks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pages were filled with dense mathematical formulas.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But unlike Nama Kar’s own notebooks, these formulas were comparatively simpler.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The most advanced reached definite integrals—relatively basic university-level math.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yun, a former college student, could barely understand them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This is where Mrs. Nama teaches math to the neighborhood children,” Lei Na peered over, gazing at the notebooks with a hint of nostalgia.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The children around here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During the two days Zhou Yun and Lei Na had trailed Nama Kar, they had seen those children come to learn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The oldest were only eleven or twelve—and already studying advanced calculus?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was Mrs. Nama’s teaching ability really that extraordinary?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yun flipped through other notebooks on the tables.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though not as extreme, they were all far ahead of what children this age should be learning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And why would hive upper-class children need such deep instruction?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yun frowned, sensing something odd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He opened all the notebooks, searching among them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>387, 420, 489\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yun saw this sequence of numbers in several notebooks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Different children had written it in different handwriting, in different locations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yun felt his mind suddenly stir—he sensed a pattern in these numbers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zhou Yun?” Lei Na tapped his shoulder, interrupting his thoughts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Did you find something?” she asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yun glanced at the numbers in the notebook and shook his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He only had a vague, hazy feeling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yun and Lei Na ascended the stairs to the second floor, carefully scanning the area before entering the study.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The study was messier than the rest of the house—papers littered the floor and desk, covered in complex mathematical formulas.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the desk sat a small safe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The safe was not large—smaller even than the Anywhere Ring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yun could not use the Anywhere Ring to retrieve its contents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But fortunately, it was a common type, not hard to open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yun looked at Lei Na.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lei Na stepped forward and gently extended a finger toward the safe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The air around them suddenly grew colder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the reaction when a psyker channeled psychic energy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lei Na took a deep breath and softly uttered a single word to aid her channeling:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thunder!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>ZZZT!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A bolt of lightning shot out, melting the safe’s metal casing and revealing the flight log inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yun watched Lei Na’s actions and recalled the methods used on Black Ships to suppress psykers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suppressing most untrained psykers was simple: just put a gag in their mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Most untrained psykers needed vocalization to channel their power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lei Na clearly was one of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yun mused that if he ever fell out with Lei Na and they fought, he should try gagging her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lei Na had no idea what Zhou Yun was thinking—she was eagerly flipping through the log in her hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s flight records from over ten thousand years ago! This is it!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lei Na, delighted, shoved the log into her pocket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That was too easy,” Zhou Yun frowned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Too easy—it made him more suspicious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re really… cautious,” Lei Na shook her head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Didn’t we already confirm? Mrs. Nama’s only problem is she prays to the Emperor too little.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she spoke, Lei Na and frowning Zhou Yun exited Mrs. Nama’s study.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Though she prays little, Mrs. Nama still visits the chapel devoutly every few days.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If she were truly corrupted, why would she go to the chapel and pray to the Emperor before the Imperial priests?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing Lei Na’s words, Zhou Yun nodded slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Indeed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wait—every few days she prays.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yun froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Augustus Flax’s file on Nama Kar stated her last prayer was seven days ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two more days have passed since then.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nama Kar’s last visit to the chapel was nine days ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Over four years, Nama Kar prayed 153 times total.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Today is the 282nd day of this year; add the previous three years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That means in the past 1377 days, she prayed 153 times—once every nine days.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yun stood still, his mind accelerating rapidly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The number nine became clearer and clearer in his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Six thousand five hundred sixty-one blood coins—6561 is nine to the fourth power. That was Nama Kar’s donation to the chapel—a number representing Chaos Undivided.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That means a portion of the Emperor’s chapel belongs to Chaos Undivided!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yun suddenly understood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She prays every nine days—not to the Emperor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She prays to Chaos Undivided—to the Lord of Change!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>387, 420, 489\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yun remembered the numbers, his eyes brightening with realization.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brilliant! He was beginning to understand everything!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was so simple—this nine-digit sequence is nine to the ninth power, the strongest symbol of the Lord of Change!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Praise the Lord of Change!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Join the group! Join the group! Win a Tyranid chess piece!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1146,"2026-06-19T20:02:14.192Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","383df2cd314720d275b69c35c5f4fd928e179f0ecccd934bf07765d1b1d58ad9","i-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-dora-te-chapter-44","i-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-dora-te-chapter-42",711,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-doraemo-cover.jpg"]