[{"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-66":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},2277839,4456,"Chapter 66","starting-from-warhammer-to-raid-the-all-heavens-chapter-66",66,"\u003Cp>【Welcome back, respected Navigator】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Navigator: Alvin】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Race: Human】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Occupation: Scavenger】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Remaining Energy: 0 units】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Remaining Source Power: 500 units】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Main World: Warhammer 41.999】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Anchor World: Marvel Cinematic Universe-199999】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【World Permission Level: LV1】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Time Flow Rate: 1-10】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before opening his eyes, Alvin already smelled the rotting, acrid industrial fumes of the Undercity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gazing at the vaguely unfamiliar filthy alleyway, his thoughts paused for half a second before quickly returning to normal; he exhaled deeply: “I’m back again.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thirty days in the Marvel Universe had truly left an unforgettable impression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But unfortunately, no matter how much he clung to it, he ultimately had to return to this “sewer.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After severing that faint thread of weakness in his heart, Alvin decisively lowered his head to inspect the fruits of his Marvel journey, a smile spreading across his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>First and foremost, without doubt, the greatest gain of this trip was the sci-fi-styled silver-black metal briefcase in his left hand—the portable Mark V armor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its outer shell incorporated adamantium alloy, so its defensive capability was not diminished at all, even surpassing the modified Mark III in combat mode.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Here, Alvin needed to sincerely thank the kind citizen \"Bullseye\" for the sponsorship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Mark V’s weapon system was relatively scarce; due to its small size and light weight, it only carried two: palm-mounted arc pulse cannons and a chest-mounted cluster pulse cannon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The miniature reactor embedded in its chest could continuously supply armor energy, meeting demands for long-distance flight and high-intensity short-term combat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, Tony had considered certain extreme scenarios, integrating resistance systems into the armor for specific harsh environments—such as space, extreme heat, extreme cold, and radiation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Basically, Tony had considered every situation he could possibly imagine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This Mark V armor quietly yet flamboyantly carried Tony’s heartfelt sentiments for his friend about to depart!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The only thing that annoyed Tony was, under Alvin’s persistent begging, reluctantly deleting the AI assistance system.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aside from the “Mark V” armor, the rest was the “reward” obtained from S.H.I.E.L.D.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the box held in his right hand were a vial of gravitonium, ten portable dispersion energy rods, a static camouflage veil, three pre-crushed gold bricks, and data files for the Super Soldier Serum and Infinity Formula Serum.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of all these items, Alvin believed the two serum data files were the most important.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Pity, Father Aruman isn’t a Bio-Sage; otherwise, these two serum data files might have played a major role.” Though the two serum data files were crucial, he also understood that, for now, they were not yet ready to be utilized.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, humanity in 2008 AD differed genetically from Warhammer humanity, separated by tens of thousands of years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In exaggerated terms, a banana from 2008 AD was likely genetically closer to humanity from ten thousand years ago than Warhammer humans were.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If one simply injected these two serums directly, who knew what might happen?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I was really stupid back then...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking of this, Alvin wiped away cold sweat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back then, cornered and desperate, he’d injected Compound Five—and somehow hadn’t mutated. Truly, the Emperor’s blessing!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But conversely, only with a Bio-Sage could these two serum data files be corrected for genetic errors and truly reveal their value!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But soon, Alvin realized he faced a serious problem.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where on earth could he hide these two large boxes?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If I walk out carrying these, I won’t make it a hundred meters before the gangs notice.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin stared at the appearance of the Mark V in his hand, falling silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The silver-black metal briefcase, with its sci-fi design, was impossible to overlook.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not just gangs—even scavengers in the Undercity could instantly tell this thing was valuable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the Undercity, carrying a Mark V was like carrying a huge bundle of Crowns, especially in the eyes of greedy people—it was a walking fat lamb!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn’t fear of these scum; it was simply not wanting to cause trouble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides, he’d been gone a full month—who knew how large the cult had grown?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until the situation was confirmed, caution was the best choice... Alvin pondered for a long while, then asked the omnipotent system: “Do you have a storage space function?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Respected Navigator, with your current permission level, you possess a 10 cubic meter private space】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【This private space can accompany you to anchor worlds, but carrying people, supplies, or equipment requires additional energy and source power】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So that’s how it works.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin roughly understood: when traveling to fixed anchor worlds, he could use the private space to carry extra people or supplies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ten cubic meters was more than enough to store both boxes for now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After stuffing both boxes into the private space, Alvin crouched down, smeared mud all over his face, picked up the pre-hidden clothes nearby, and carefully disguised himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In just a few minutes, he transformed from a dapper young man in a suit back into an Undercity scavenger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Emitting a foul stench, hunched as if malnourished, he cautiously stepped out of the alley.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After over a month away, Alvin never expected the Undercity to have changed so drastically.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Orderly” and “organized”—two words that could never have been associated with the Undercity—now appeared in his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The once filthy streets had been cleaned anew; though they still couldn’t mask the industrial fumes and the million-times-recycled rotten air, they were undeniably transformed!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had he not been certain he was still in the Undercity, Alvin might have doubted he’d taken a wrong turn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching the Hammer Gang members maintaining order, and the scavengers—still poor, yet clearly filled with hope—lined up orderly to receive their daily rations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The rations were modest: one energy bar and one fuel cell per person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But even these meager supplies were enough to fill a scavenger’s stomach when they found nothing, or save someone on the brink of death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the faces of those scavengers, Alvin saw a smile he hadn’t seen in a long time: “happiness.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yes, they were happy—at least, they believed themselves to be.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those living at the bottom of the Undercity asked for little; simply surviving was their greatest happiness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But what if someone stripped away this—the only happiness the underclass of the Undercity had?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The outcome was obvious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the underclass of the Undercity lost their last hope and happiness, a slight nudge would unleash all their hatred in one torrent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like raging flames, igniting the entire hive-city until, under the dominion of rage and hatred, they burned every living thing on the planet!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bones of a hundred billion souls would be forged into a throne of blood... offered to the Blood God!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin foresaw the ending, but was powerless to change it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gazing at the Undercity’s dome, the low, radiation- and fume-choked clouds, he spoke with helpless bitterness: “If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I’d swear this isn’t the Blood God at all... but the Chaos God of Mutation.”\u003C\u002Fp>",1143,"2026-06-20T00:45:41.385Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","0747dddc9c7651c60dc38ed071728f48ff0cf231a60f8e68270c1e08c7011754","starting-from-warhammer-to-raid-the-all-heavens-chapter-67","starting-from-warhammer-to-raid-the-all-heavens-chapter-65",588,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fstarting-from-warhammer-to-raid-the-all-heavens-cover.jpg"]