[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-starting-from-warhammer-to-raid-the-all-heavens":3,"chapter-starting-from-warhammer-to-raid-the-all-heavens-starting-from-warhammer-to-raid-the-all-heavens-chapter-16":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Starting from Warhammer to Raid the All Heavens",{"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},2277789,4456,"Chapter 16: Goodbye, Return","starting-from-warhammer-to-raid-the-all-heavens-chapter-16",16,"\u003Cp>Fans?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The people from the Motherland seemed still stunned, looking dazed and clueless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But soon, Butcher proved with action that he truly was a fan—though... the extreme kind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eight years! A full eight years!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To find his wife Rebecca, he had suffered worse than death these past eight years!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, at last, he could seek revenge. Filled with rage, Butcher stomped forward half a step, his eyes unleashing searing beams of golden light!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heat vision?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Motherland man’s pupils contracted slightly, but his reaction was swift—he immediately fired his own heat vision back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One red, one gold, entwining like coiling dragons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two high-temperature beams collided in midair, triggering a violent explosion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gales howled wildly, scorching shockwaves radiated outward, and amid swirling dust, Butcher seemed to transform into a demon, charging straight at the Motherland man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his fury, Butcher’s speed matched the Motherland man’s exactly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His five fingers clenched tightly, as if air rushed frantically through the gaps between them; muscles and bones moved in unison, producing rhythmic thunderous roars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Motherland man, give me back my wife!!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“????”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though utterly bewildered, the Motherland man clenched his fist and struck back: “I don’t even know your wife!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>THUD!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A deep, massive sound exploded across the open field!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gales surged violently; wheat seedlings bent low. Layer upon layer of shockwaves radiated outward from the two combatants, sweeping everything around into utter ruin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ground itself seemed unable to bear their power, groaning under the strain as it collapsed uniformly by several inches, dust and mud surging skyward like a curtain!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The once tranquil, peaceful farmstead had, in an instant, become a wasteland.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two powerful bodies clashed hundreds of times in mere moments; the force of each impact acted like an invisible hand, repelling the air into endless, crashing waves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Deafening roars mixed with supersonic shockwaves erupted across the abandoned farmstead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sh...should we help?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Frenchy swallowed hard, wiping sweat from his face, and turned to Ma Wen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Help? How?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ma Wen’s lips twitched—they were utterly useless here!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gods fighting, mortals suffer... He’d thought injecting Compound Five would make them stronger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now he saw it was pure delusion—they didn’t even deserve to be here!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the way, Ma Wen’s superpower was to cover his entire body in hard spines, like a porcupine—but he couldn’t launch them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Frenchy’s superpower... was to detach his two arms from his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, Alvin hadn’t cared much about these two—they were just fillers. The real force was Butcher!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Whoa, no wonder it’s Butcher.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In midair, Alvin watched the battle and couldn’t help but praise: “He’s actually holding his own against the Motherland man.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Butcher’s kill-or-be-killed fighting style genuinely startled the Motherland man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’d tried to fly upward several times, but Alvin, watching from the side, crushed him with psychic energy!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it were just Butcher, the Motherland man wouldn’t have feared him—but there was also that treacherous bastard, always lurking to strike from the shadows!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bit by bit, the Motherland man fell into disadvantage, taking several solid punches to the face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His once-handsome face swelled up, his hairstyle disheveled; though furious, a flicker of fear stirred within him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unlike ordinary people, fear ignited the Motherland man’s survival instinct—he managed to suppress the frenzied Butcher.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn it, Alvin, where’s your drug?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While taking direct hits and barely holding on, Butcher finally snapped, roaring toward Alvin in the sky: “Give it to me now—I can’t take it anymore!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wait a little longer!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Alvin calmed himself, focusing completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was attempting a bold idea—one that might trigger unknown consequences—but to test the limits of psychic energy in other worlds, he had to do it!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though he didn’t understand what Alvin was doing, Butcher knew they were tied together on the same rope—he could only curse inwardly and fight desperately to hold the Motherland man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the Motherland man?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had realized this was a death trap laid out specifically for him. Driven by survival instinct, he unleashed even greater power, desperately trying to break free from Butcher.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hurry up, I can’t hold on!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Butcher was truly at his limit—being beaten senseless while pinned to the ground by the crazed Motherland man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Done!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin suddenly opened his eyes; his psychic energy surged like a tidal wave!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, the Motherland man sensed danger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a terror he’d never felt before—something that could truly end his life—and he tried to flee at all costs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it was too late!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Doom Vortex!!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin’s brow bulged with veins; ice-blue flames blazed fiercely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Massive psychic energy twisted space and time, as if piercing through the material universe to reach the highest realm where countless souls echoed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No, no!!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Motherland man screamed in terror, desperately trying to fly away from this terrifying zone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The warped space forcibly snapped his legs, blood spraying into the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Aaaah!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pain twisted the Motherland man’s face; he lost control and fell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the warped space immediately returned to normal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So... in other universes, I can’t open rifts between the material universe and the subspace.” Alvin sweated profusely, as if drained dry; his pupils held deep exhaustion as he gasped for breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Motherland man, his legs broken, howled in agony, eyes filled with terror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since birth, he’d never suffered such severe injuries. His steel body had let him face guns and cannons without fear—but now... that confidence was shattered!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We did it! We succeeded!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Butcher’s elation was uncontrollable—the invincible Motherland man... had finally fallen!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But at that moment, another figure suddenly entered the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Long, elegant hair and a curvaceous figure—she was none other than Queen Maeve, one of the Seven.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Motherland man?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the Motherland man’s wounds, Queen Maeve’s expression turned horrified.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Quick, save me, Maeve!” The Motherland man was overjoyed—unexpected salvation: “These people want to kill me! Save me!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn it!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Butcher’s pupils narrowed; golden laser shot out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Queen Maeve moved swiftly, blocking the laser and shielding the Motherland man behind her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Too bad...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching Queen Maeve’s sudden arrival, Alvin knew he’d missed his chance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once Word Corp learned the Motherland man was in danger, reinforcements would arrive quickly. With Queen Maeve guarding the wounded Motherland man, ending the battle anytime soon was now impossible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Is this what they call “fate’s protection”?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The plan to obtain “Source Power” had failed—but Alvin felt no disappointment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’d intended this opportunity to test just how difficult it was to kill a protagonist or antagonist, to prepare himself psychologically for future attempts to obtain “Source Power.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now it was clear: killing a character blessed by “fate’s protection” was indeed extremely difficult.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What now?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Butcher turned to Alvin, still unwilling to give up this chance to kill the Motherland man: “I’ll hold off Queen Maeve—you go take care of the Motherland man?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sorry, time’s up.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin glanced at his wristband and smiled at everyone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The group, who’d just been beating each other senseless, froze at these sudden words, utterly confused by Alvin’s strange move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But in the next instant, Alvin bowed politely to them all: “Thank you for your hospitality these past few days. I hope we meet again when you’re all in good health.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As his words ended, time hit zero.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Stay duration ended】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Insufficient Source Points to anchor】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Insufficient energy to remain】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Respected Navigator, returning immediately to original world】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, before everyone’s eyes, Alvin vanished suddenly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if he’d never existed—leaving no trace behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A strange silence fell. Only the gravely wounded Motherland man and Queen Maeve remained, slowly turning their gazes toward Butcher, Frenchy, and Ma Wen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, Butcher’s eyes bulged with rage; a mouthful of old blood surged upward and spewed out: “I FUCKING KILL YOU, ALVIN!”\u003C\u002Fp>",1278,"2026-06-20T00:45:41.385Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","df140f83b482e35e58823d82fe1b6afda2f29a645650252a2def827c73408c37","starting-from-warhammer-to-raid-the-all-heavens-chapter-17","starting-from-warhammer-to-raid-the-all-heavens-chapter-15",588,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fstarting-from-warhammer-to-raid-the-all-heavens-cover.jpg"]