[{"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-4":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},2277777,4456,"Chapter 4: Black Hood Investigative Team","starting-from-warhammer-to-raid-the-all-heavens-chapter-4",4,"\u003Cp>【Respected Navigator, arrived at the New World】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Duration: Ten days】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Anchor this world?】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【To establish a fixed anchor point in this world, 1000 units of Source Power are required】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Remaining Source Power: 0 units】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Remaining Energy: 0.1 units】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Please replenish energy promptly...】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The warning from the Navigator System forced Alvin to consider replenishing his energy as soon as possible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ten days is too short,” he instinctively pinched his brow, raised his wrist, and looked at the Navigator System: “What is Source Power? What does anchor point mean? And if I replenish energy, can I extend my stay?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Source Power: Exists in life forms under the world’s primordial attention; their decisions largely influence the world’s trajectory】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Anchor World: After fixing an anchor point, the Navigator may return to it at any time without consuming energy; carrying multiple people or items requires additional energy expenditure】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Respected Navigator, replenish energy promptly: every 10 units of energy extend your stay in this world by one day】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Listening to the Navigator System’s explanation, Alvin’s furrowed brow relaxed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Source Power, according to the Navigator’s description, must refer to the protagonists, key supporting characters, and villains within the plot world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for how exactly to obtain it, he would need to explore gradually—there was no rush.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eat one bite at a time; accomplish one task at a time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin pinched his brow: “Indeed, the biggest problem now is to replenish energy as soon as possible.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had a habit of organizing his thoughts and prioritizing tasks by urgency—a crucial lesson learned from years of slacking off at his past job.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After briefly sorting his thoughts, Alvin outlined his next course of action.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>First, he must find a way to solve the energy problem, so he could stay longer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only with sufficient time could he proceed with his plans—or, rather, follow the plot’s trajectory to gradually secure what he desired.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though he had nearly forgotten the plot, he still remembered the major turning points clearly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Black Hood Investigative Team is an anti-superhero-themed setting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The greatest mastermind behind the plot, Vought International, publicly operates as a pharmaceutical company, managing and operating hundreds of superheroes under its banner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this world, superheroes are no longer rare anomalies but a highly sought-after profession.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many are born with awakened superpowers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The types of superpowers are wildly diverse, even evolving into astonishingly bizarre abilities depicted in the plot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Here, Alvin had to admire America’s boundless, transgressive sexual freedom—truly unparalleled, rivaling even the Spirit Clan; Lust would be ecstatic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back to the matter at hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those with superpowers undergo rigorous selection and ultimately become members of Vought International.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like celebrities, they are heavily packaged, beautified, and marketed with elaborate personas, performing before the public to generate profits for Vought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the truth is, Vought controls a substance known as Compound Five, capable of unlocking latent human superpowers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To monopolize greater influence, Vought secretly injects Compound Five into infants nationwide, fabricating a vast population of “naturally” born superhumans.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The so-called superheroes are, in fact, manufactured products!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, Alvin didn’t care whether superheroes were manufactured—he only cared about Compound Five in the plot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I must find a way to obtain Compound Five.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin clenched his fist tightly—Compound Five... he would claim it at all costs!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Injecting Compound Five carries many side effects, but as a scavenger from the Undercity, he had never had a choice to begin with.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Never overestimate the bottom line of scum, and never expect anything from scum.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew well that scum had no such thing as a bottom line—they would perch on your corpse like vultures, crushing your bones and sucking your marrow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until they had drained every last ounce of value, then, like slaughtering livestock, they would sever your head as a warning to other scavengers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin did not want to die without meaning, without dignity, like trash, forgotten and rotting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compound Five was an opportunity!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He must seize this chance, grip his fate firmly in his own hands!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Black Hood Investigative Team, I’m coming!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin strode forward with confidence, stepping out of the alley.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Good!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A bright future was beckoning to him!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This step, though a small one for him personally, was a giant leap for the Warhammer universe!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet, just as he stepped out of the alleyway, something hard pressed against the small of his back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the feel, it was a gun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, not something worse... Alvin unconsciously exhaled in relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hadn’t expected to encounter American tradition right after arriving—it was oddly lucky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Stop right there, kid. Don’t move if you want to live!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man holding the gun to his waist growled hoarsely, clearly agitated: “Hand over everything valuable you’ve got!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Robbery?!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin was speechless. Seriously... did he look like he had money?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A scavenger from the Undercity—besides this rag of a garment, the most valuable thing on his entire body was probably his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His facial features were sharp, his eyes clear and refined, his nose straight; though pale from chronic malnutrition, he carried a sickly beauty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If washed clean, he would unquestionably pass for a handsome youth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not as flawless as the readers’ standards, but he could hold his own in any male modeling circle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who knew why a scavenger from the Undercity would possess such striking looks? Perhaps it was due to his mother, who died of illness when he was very young.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bro, look at me... do I look like I have money?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin pulled at his lips, speechless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blackie finally took a closer look at the short, slight Alvin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The garment was so tattered even a homeless man would refuse it; his hair was matted together, as if unwashed for years, and his body emitted a pungent, rotting stench.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fuck, another broke bastard!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blackie seemed furious, but suddenly fell silent, staring fixedly at Alvin’s face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin swore he had never seen such lewd, greasy eyes—they felt like they were stripping him bare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Heh, no valuables? Then use your body to pay the debt.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blackie’s face twisted into a lewd grin, pressing the gun barrel against the boy’s waist and chuckling: “Kid, you don’t want to die, right?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oh, damn it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Emperor above, what an act of sacrilege!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then again—he was in America, so it was fine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin’s face twitched as he suppressed nausea, still feigning weakness, his voice stiff: “Aren’t you afraid of the police?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Police? Hahahaha!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blackie laughed as if hearing a joke, growing even more brazen: “Kid, the police won’t care about this. And there’s no surveillance here—you get it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No police? No cameras?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oh, then never mind—he’d been faking it for nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>",1098,"2026-06-20T00:45:41.385Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","5b80f0cd61a8de0f97f7a369acda4c7d323b55bf668d50c354167be23ee4d826","starting-from-warhammer-to-raid-the-all-heavens-chapter-5","starting-from-warhammer-to-raid-the-all-heavens-chapter-3",588,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fstarting-from-warhammer-to-raid-the-all-heavens-cover.jpg"]