[{"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-622":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},2265445,4422,"Chapter 622: Doraemon","i-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-dora-te-chapter-622",622,"\u003Cp>The metallic giant insect, originally forged from a Space Lich but now grotesquely mutated, writhed its elongated body, clinging to the walls of the World Engine’s corridor with its clawed limbs as it charged toward Zanderek.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Zanderek’s guard, Obiron, was faster than the metallic beast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His battle blade swung, clashing against the creature’s razor-limbs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Facing the monstrous weight of the charge, Obiron did not retreat a single step; instead, he used his strength to forcibly halt the beast’s advance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blade met claw in a blur of exchanges, blinding sparks and emerald arcs spraying across the corridor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The metallic beast twisted violently, pinning Obiron’s blade with three pairs of limbs, then lifted its barely still lich-like head, opening its hollow metallic maw—inside, the glow of a Gauss weapon flared, illuminating Obiron’s metallic skull.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM!!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zanderek gently raised his staff of light; a howling arc of electricity slammed into the beast’s head, causing the Gauss beam to graze past Obiron’s body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seizing the opening, Obiron wrenched free the beast’s weapon and drove his sharp battle blade straight into the half-destroyed skull Zanderek had just struck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The metallic beast crashed to the floor, slumping at Obiron’s feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zanderek stared at the once-Space Lich, letting out a faint sigh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew this was Zelas’s arm—the sinner who created biological transformation was both a master of bio-engineering and a master of Space Lich modification.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Along the way into the World Engine, Zanderek had already seen countless severely twisted Space Liches.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Silent King, how can I believe?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Believe that a madman who treats our kin as test subjects, twisting our bodies at will, could create a technology to save our race?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zanderek shook his head in sorrowful lamentation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sharp tearing sound suddenly erupted behind Zanderek.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Space and dimension ripped open beside him, revealing a pocket dimension—out stepped a Space Lich, hunched over, with six mechanical legs, six eyes, and six arms, each equipped with razor-sharp phase blades.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Six phase blades stabbed from six directions, aiming to sever Zanderek’s head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Phase blades hissed—a purple figure darted forward, wielding a slender sword like a court blade, swiftly parrying all six blades, then seizing the instant of opening to drive the phase court sword into the six-eyed metallic skull.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Somewhat like a Death Seal,” Zanderek said, watching the fallen grotesque Space Lich. “Very similar to the Six-Seal Destroyer born from a Death Seal’s madness—likely Zelas’s product after close-combat transformation.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re awfully relaxed,” Sol said, pulling his phase blade from the metallic skull. “I hope you’ll pay more attention to your own safety—I haven’t yet avenged my disgrace.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sol, your swordsmanship has improved again. Knowing our race has a youth like you, I could die content.” Zanderek smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re delusional again—I’m not a Necrontyr—” Sol shook his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“When did I say we were Necrontyr? Isn’t our race human?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The emerald glow in Zanderek’s eye sockets twinkled playfully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You know I’ve always been a loyal general of the Human Empire. What even are Necrontyr—alien monsters?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sol fell silent. He realized this old man was mad—flexibly, casually, selectively.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Talasin, have you located Zelas?” Zanderek turned to his other side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Infinite Talasin held a staff in one hand and a red circle with a blue cross in the other, gesturing frantically.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That fraud Zelas must have a mastermind behind him!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Talasin stared at the staff in his hand, its tip spinning endlessly on the ground without toppling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He’s hiding in a pocket dimension—so the Sacred Doraemon’s Locator Staff can’t pinpoint his location.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“And I suspect his pocket dimension, and the room tied to it, are constantly moving—impossible to lock onto in one go.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m trying to hack into the World Engine’s operational system to freeze the positions of these rooms.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Talasin’s emerald eyes flickered rapidly; atop his head floated a tiny pyramid glowing the same emerald hue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a portable pyramid—a device that awakens the wearer’s potential. Talasin had activated his logical brain’s potential with it, rapidly infiltrating the World Engine’s systems.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hummed a tune under his breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That kind of dream—this kind of dream—I’ve got so many more!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Make them all come true—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“With that magic pocket—make them come true!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zanderek’s guard Obiron watched this scene, puzzled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Will this even work?” Obiron couldn’t help asking.\u003C\u002Fp>",709,"2026-06-19T20:02:16.510Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","0d6f7dd1b8c215261516f79ede0122c5e0100bc7b25b8937c740d6fe884d6adc","i-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-dora-te-chapter-623","i-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-dora-te-chapter-621",711,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-doraemo-cover.jpg"]