[{"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-38":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},2277811,4456,"Chapter 38: Welcome to the Marvel Universe","starting-from-warhammer-to-raid-the-all-heavens-chapter-38",38,"\u003Cp>Sometimes, you just have to admit one thing: Spirit Energy... is incredibly useful!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After using Spirit Energy to blast Ahmad’s head apart, the remaining dozen terrorists were instantly terrified, screaming in panic as they soil themselves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Devil! It’s a devil!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It must be a devil—the devil killed Ahmad!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Lord, save us!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A ridiculous scene unfolded before the terrorists.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jamil stared in stunned silence, still unable to process it—Ahmad, the arrogant one... just like that, dead?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could it really be the Lord manifesting?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But at that moment, a young, handsome face suddenly flashed through Jamil’s mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old man wasn’t foolish—he knew well that if the Lord truly manifested, their village wouldn’t be in this state, and their country wouldn’t be like this!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So the only possible explanation... Jamil turned his head toward the house.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin slowly stepped out of the house, gazing at the screaming terrorists, and gently pressed his index finger to his lips: “Shh, be quiet.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instantly, the terrorists’ mouths were sealed—they couldn’t make a single sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amid their complex gazes—filled with terror and rage—Alvin sat cross-legged, his eyes cold and indifferent, and said softly: “Now, I ask, you answer. Nod if you understand.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few terrorists reacted a fraction too slowly—their heads were crushed inward as if squeezed by an invisible force, vanishing into their chests, leaving only hollow necks as their bodies wobbled and collapsed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I don’t like wasting time. So make your responses quick. Understood?” Alvin half-closed his eyes, cold killing intent spilling from his pupils.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, the remaining five terrorists nodded frantically like rice-pounding machines, terrified that even a half-second delay would crush their skulls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Good. First question.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin pointed at the first man on the left and asked: “What’s your organization’s name?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s, it’s...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wet his pants, his face filled with despair, his words jumbled and incoherent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin had no patience for words—he simply twisted the man’s neck 360 degrees, then casually pointed to the second: “You. Speak.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Ten Rings! We’re members of the Ten Rings!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clearly, this one had learned from the previous man’s fate—his answer came at lightning speed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ten Rings?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon hearing that name, Alvin froze for half a second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he remembered correctly, wasn’t this a villainous organization that once appeared in the Marvel Universe?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Did you kidnap Tony Stark?” To confirm his suspicion, Alvin asked directly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Who’s Tony Stark?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man looked utterly bewildered, blinking his eyes with a stupid expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin felt a flicker of disappointment, then simply yanked the man’s head—along with his spine—out of his chest cavity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Devil! You never intended to spare us!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fourth man, watching the grotesque deaths of the three beside him, finally faced reality and roared in fury: “Die, you damned devil!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Won’t talk?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin smiled. Playing tough in front of him? Did the fool really think death was nothing?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Psychokinetic Spirit Energy offers many convenient applications.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For example... crushing every single bone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unfortunately, the fourth man’s bones weren’t that tough—he soon begged Alvin to kill him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You haven’t answered my question yet.” Alvin carefully controlled his power, ensuring the man died slowly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I... I don’t know who Tony Stark is...” The fourth man groaned, screamed in agony, and pleaded desperately: “But I know someone was recently captured by the leader and locked in a secret room. Beyond that... I don’t know. Please, kill me!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hmm. This roughly matches the plot—the captured man must be Tony Stark.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin twisted the man’s neck with Spirit Energy, then turned his gaze to the fifth terrorist, trembling violently, utterly consumed by fear: “Your turn. Where’s your base?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fifty miles east—you’ll see our base!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fifth man, terrified he hadn’t given enough, added quickly: “The captured man is locked in a cave at the southwest corner of the base—guarded by many men!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thank you for your cooperation.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin nodded in satisfaction, then snapped the man’s neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Good. The village had finally returned to peace. With the trash gone, the air even felt fresher.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The only flaw? It had gotten a bit messy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at the filth covering the ground, Alvin felt a pang of guilt. He helped the fallen old man Jamil to his feet: “Sorry—it got a bit excessive. I dirtied your village. I hope you won’t hold it against me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No, no, no, my child, you don’t need to apologize.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jamil gripped his hand gratefully, voice trembling: “If not for you, we’d all be dead today. This must surely be the Lord’s will!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without Alvin, this village would have vanished today.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like all the others—looted of food, young men, and women—then left to starve, the elderly abandoned to die.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dozen or so remaining elders in the village all thanked Alvin for saving them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even one old man, trembling, offered him a dried flatbread baked from flour: “Child, we have nothing to give you, nothing worthy of thanks. This bread... if you don’t mind, please take it and eat.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bread was dry and hard, but Alvin showed no disdain—he took it, smiled his thanks, bit into it, and mumbled: “Tastes great, old man!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This wasn’t flattery. In his past life, he probably couldn’t have swallowed this thing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But here in the Undernest, this was far better than energy bars or nutrient gruel—flour was a delicacy reserved for nobles!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After accepting the elders’ thanks, Alvin announced his intention to leave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jamil was reluctant and warmly urged Alvin to stay another two days, but Alvin refused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the end, with regret, Jamil filled a full sack with water and handed over several more flatbreads: “Child, take these. You’ll need them on the road.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin left all the guns behind—including two military Humvees—and drove off alone in one, heading east.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sitting in the Humvee’s driver’s seat, Alvin gripped the steering wheel with one hand, gazing at the endless yellow desert, a faint smile curling his lips: “Iron Man. Tony Stark. His Arc Reactor... must be a high-quality energy source. How exciting.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hadn’t expected the Navigator System to bring him to the legendary Marvel Universe!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the saying goes: danger and opportunity go hand in hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Marvel Universe perfectly matched all the challenges Alvin currently faced.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Iron Man’s armor, Captain America’s serum, the Infinity Stones—all of it was a vast, untapped treasure trove for Alvin!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, the most important thing was obtaining “Source Power.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin intended to make the Marvel Universe the Navigator System’s “anchor point,” so he could slowly unlock this immense treasure trove.\u003C\u002Fp>",1078,"2026-06-20T00:45:41.385Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","50d4b8bafcc3909e09b3396950fc76360c7fbec57126fd23f1cf8d17e574cd34","starting-from-warhammer-to-raid-the-all-heavens-chapter-39","starting-from-warhammer-to-raid-the-all-heavens-chapter-37",588,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fstarting-from-warhammer-to-raid-the-all-heavens-cover.jpg"]