[{"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-53":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},2264876,4422,"Chapter 53: Heavenly Father and Savior","i-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-dora-te-chapter-53",53,"\u003Cp>“Through this pipe, past a gap with seven bars, you’ll reach the Lower Nest.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sewage flowed through the pipe like a river—murky, stinking, thick as swamp mud, occasionally bubbling up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A makeshift ferry, cobbled together from scrap iron and synthetic wood, drifted atop the sewage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boatman, clad in tattered black robes, used a pole to push the vessel while introducing Zhou Yun and Leina to the Lower Nest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Departing from the garbage mountain in District Thirteen, entering the Nest’s chaotic pipe network through an outflow vent in the Nest’s outskirts,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>then traveling downstream by boat along the pipes, one could reach the Lower Nest region.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After Leina said in Chinese, “Doraemon, please help Emperor Yebi,” Zhou Yun reluctantly believed her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He thought this was exactly the kind of thing the Emperor would do.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So Zhou Yun entrusted Old One-Eye to find him a safe route to the Lower Nest—of course, all expenses were covered by Leina.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before reaching the Lower Nest, Zhou Yun still used body clay to slightly alter his physique and face, transforming into the form of the Lion King.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for Leina, she had rarely revealed her identity, so she only made minor adjustments with body clay.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old boatman cast a glance at Zhou Yun and Leina, seated beside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neither showed obvious mutations—why would two perfectly normal people travel from the Lower Nest to the Bottom Nest?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sensing the old boatman’s gaze, Zhou Yun cleared his throat and said:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My younger sister has two eyes and a pair of gills growing beneath her belly.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“And two mouths on the palms of her hands.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, Zhou Yun elbowed Leina beside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leina blushed crimson and nodded shamefully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She raised her hands, revealing two mouths molded from body clay on the palms of both hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Holy hell—two eyes and gills on her belly, two mouths on her palms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even among the mutants of the Bottom Nest, that was abstract.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old boatman looked deeply shaken, then glanced again at Zhou Yun,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>seemingly curious about what kind of mutation he had.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yun smiled mysteriously and held up two fingers: “I’ve got two.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old boatman’s eyes flickered with confusion, then shifted to an expression only men understood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He gave Zhou Yun a thumbs-up: “That’s a benign mutation.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Old man, tell us what happens after entering the Bottom Nest.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yun leaned back on the boat, looking at the old boatman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Bottom Nest is nothing like the Lower Nest—it’s far more chaotic and lawless. Aside from a few settlements, everything’s dangerous.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old boatman shook his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But the Bottom Nest has improved slightly compared to a few years ago.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mainly because two factions nearly wiped out the entire Bottom Nest.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“One is the Filth Blood Cult, made of cultists and mutants; the other is a sect that worships the Four-Armed Emperor.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Four-Armed Emperor\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yun and Leina exchanged glances.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clearly, the Gene Thieves here no longer even pretended—they were openly spreading contamination.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But what was visible on the surface was likely only the outermost fringe of the Gene Thieves’ influence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The more severely mutated, more alien-core variants probably still lurked deeper within the Bottom Nest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for the Filth Blood Cult, it sounded like something Mong and Marqit might’ve created. Wonder if it’s those two brothers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If so, this would make things much easier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That’s also why Zhou Yun had donned this face again—to facilitate a meeting with Mong and his brother.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The first settlement after entering the Bottom Nest is where the followers of the Four-Armed Emperor gather.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Great—so the first one was the Gene Thieves’ territory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Those folks are actually quite decent. Their settlement is almost as orderly as the Lower Nest.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old boatman grinned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The people there speak kindly, and they’re all good-natured. If you plan to settle down, you could live there.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But don’t bother believing their faith—why would mutants worship the Emperor?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, the old boatman poked the pipe with his pole, turning the boat to halt beside a broken barrier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was a breached barrier, but seven iron bars, thick as a wrist, had been cleanly severed by some sharp weapon, revealing a path beyond.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yun and Leina disembarked, nodded to the old boatman, then passed through the broken barrier and entered the passage leading to the Bottom Nest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Holy hell—where the fuck did they bring me?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Is this even the Bottom Nest?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yun stared numbly at the settlement ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This settlement had been built within the abandoned pipe system deep in the Nest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dense networks of wiring hung between the suspended, disused pipes, each strand dangling bulbs emitting pale yellow-white light, illuminating the neatly arranged streets below.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Nest authorities had long cut off power to the Bottom Nest—yet these glowing bulbs proved the residents generated their own electricity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Houses constructed from scrap iron and synthetic wood clung to the pipes; some had even converted wide pipes directly into dwellings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These homes appeared meticulously planned, all aligned in orderly rows along both sides of the road, leaving a narrow pathway between them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the walls of these houses, portraits hung in perfect alignment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were images of the Emperor, painted in a soiled-looking purple pigment on coarse yellow fiber paper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But what sent a chill down Zhou Yun’s spine was:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Emperor in the portraits had four long, muscular arms, spread out like spider legs on either side of his body, as if ready to embrace something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If not for the surrounding environment, this settlement looked even more orderly than the Lower Nest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What was even more unsettling:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every resident here wore a genuine smile on their lips, their eyes radiating nearly boundless vitality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At first glance, they seemed happier, more content than even the Upper Nest’s inhabitants.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon after Zhou Yun and Leina entered the settlement, they noticed the residents worked tirelessly, seemingly without fatigue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Poverty, chaos, suffering, and darkness were the very definition of the Bottom Nest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet the first settlement Zhou Yun encountered after entering the Bottom Nest was filled with order, happiness, and diligence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yun cautiously scanned his surroundings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The residents, upon seeing Zhou Yun and Leina, simply offered the same gentle smiles,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>as if welcoming them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But being watched by so many people with identical expressions made the back of his neck prickle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Yun silently slipped on his Superman gloves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, a slender woman in a purple robe approached with a gentle smile, blocking their path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She bowed slightly to the two, striving to appear warm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Friends, could you spare a few minutes?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Allow me to introduce to you our Heavenly Father and Savior—the Merciful Four-Armed Divine Emperor.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stuck, feeling awful\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1122,"2026-06-19T20:02:14.192Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","e4214c7b6c515225f635f36b0a5201e9c5c3620831ff98d4009580a0e4c05a50","i-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-dora-te-chapter-54","i-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-dora-te-chapter-52",711,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-doraemo-cover.jpg"]