[{"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-691":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},2265514,4422,"Chapter 691","i-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-dora-te-chapter-691",691,"\u003Cp>“An extraordinary healing ability—this is beyond the scope of biology,” said Belisarius Dora Kaul, his single remaining eye glinting with faint luminescence as he observed Fugen’s severed forehead, watching the slow spasms of the exposed brain tissue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During the recent battle, Fugen had clearly been pierced through the brain by Maran Tai’s Misfortune, controlled by the Hive Mind, yet he had healed instantly within a blink, rising back to life as if untouched by any wound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was strange, peculiar—Belisarius Kaul demanded an examination.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fugen agreed, even permitting Belisarius Kaul to open his flawless forehead to inspect the brain tissue that had once been pierced.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For Fugen himself felt a growing sense of impending doom, sensed things drawing near, felt a fallen conclusion creeping ever closer; faintly, between his fingers, he could sense the shadow of Fulgrim intertwining and merging with himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What chilled Fugen most was that he felt no resistance whatsoever to this intertwining and merging.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Six electrodes sparked faintly, stimulating Fugen’s brain tissue to writhe; any ordinary man would have screamed in unbearable agony.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Fugen merely lifted his eyes slightly, gazing at Belisarius Kaul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If not biology, then what?” Fugen asked, though he already had a hazy answer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It lies within the realm of the Warp—or more precisely, within the domain of Bio-Alchemy created by Omnissiah, the Emperor.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Belisarius Kaul withdrew the electrodes from Fugen’s brain tissue and spoke with a low hum:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I once read the Emerald Tablet penned by the Emperor in his youth within the Black Library, glimpsing the embryonic form of Bio-Alchemy; I also conversed with Omnissiah the Younger and learned of the experiments conducted by the Dragon of Mars.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Dragon of Mars once attempted to fuse man with the Warp, creating a race existing simultaneously in both material and Warp dimensions, just as he sought to become a god of both realms—he failed, but instead repelled man from the Warp, birthing the Unapproachable.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Later, the Emperor of Mankind inherited part of the Dragon of Mars’s research and completed the embryonic form of Bio-Alchemy: a technique to reshape or create humans at the cellular level and beyond, using the Warp.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This embryonic form alone gave rise to the Thunder Warriors, the Astartes, and the Imperial Guard—but none of them were the full crystallization of Bio-Alchemy’s wisdom.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The full crystallization of Bio-Alchemy’s wisdom… is the Primarch?” Without Belisarius Kaul needing to continue, Fugen understood what he intended to say.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Precisely. After obtaining the Source Blood Stack, I suspected it; after acquiring Fabius Bile’s purely biological cloning technique for Primarchs, I confirmed it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Dragon of Mars once sought to ascend from a god of the material universe to a god of the Warp—but he failed.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But the Master of Mankind did the opposite—and succeeded, to some degree.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A flicker of light passed briefly through Belisarius Kaul’s eyes:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If a god of the material universe cannot become a god of the Warp, why not reverse it—let an unborn god of the Warp be born first in the material universe?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Our Master succeeded. With genius-level intellect, using his own and the Primarch Mother’s extraordinary genetic sequences, combined with Bio-Alchemy, he delivered unborn gods of the Warp into the material universe as twenty-one infants.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That is the Primarch,” Fugen’s expression shifted slightly. “The cloned Primarchs Fabius created are so distant from the true Primarchs because they are merely biological products—clones of the flesh of those twenty-one infants—not the gods of the Warp drawn into the material universe.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Indeed. You understand quickly,” Belisarius Kaul stitched the wound he had carved into Fugen’s forehead. “But you are different now.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmm?” Fugen raised his violet eyes to Belisarius Kaul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m not sure when it began, nor why—it may be because Fabius Bile made you too perfect.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Undoubtedly, you are becoming the true Primarch. A part of Fulgrim is flowing into you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But I think you have not truly seized that part—you are becoming Fulgrim.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He will come for you eventually. You cannot escape,” Belisarius Kaul stepped back two paces and shook his head at Fugen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Is there not a possibility,” Fugen said, “that I defeat him, and become the true Primarch?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I am uncertain,” Belisarius Kaul merely continued shaking his head. “I even suspect that when you two finally clash, whether there remains any true distinction between ‘you’ and ‘him’ will be questionable.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fugen fell silent, lowering his violet eyes slightly, murmuring softly: “What is the end of perfection?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Magmar the Marked believes the extreme pursuit of perfection inevitably leads to corruption, for man can never attain true perfection; the more one chases perfection, the more one amplifies one’s flaws. The envy of unattainable perfection will burn one to ash, leaving only corruption, filth, and darkness.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Belisarius Kaul spoke in a calm, cold tone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Is that so?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fugen clenched his fists:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then watch.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I shall pluck the chestnut from the fire, extract goodness from corruption, be reborn from flame—Belisarius, I am the Phoenix.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fugen turned and walked out of the room, toward the fortress where battle now raged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Belisarius Kaul shook his head slightly—when, at that moment, the Primarch Head stepped slowly behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Are you feeling better?” Belisarius Kaul turned to the Primarch Head. “The effects of the first phase of treatment should have taken hold.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, the pain has lessened considerably, but—” the Primarch Head extended his hand slightly, clenching and unclenching it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After acquiring the cloned Primarch technology, Belisarius Kaul had begun attempting to heal the Primarch Head’s defects, alleviating the ceaseless agony he endured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But stop here, Kaul,” the Primarch Head whispered. “I now believe my innate defect is not a curse—but a blessing.”\u003C\u002Fp>",940,"2026-06-19T20:02:16.510Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","8452f7453df234e51aeaf0fd7fedc4e18342e25defccda7ebb1fcec6f2bf31c8","i-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-dora-te-chapter-692","i-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-dora-te-chapter-690",711,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-m-in-warhammer-please-don-t-praise-the-doraemo-cover.jpg"]