[{"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-7":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},2277780,4456,"Chapter 7","starting-from-warhammer-to-raid-the-all-heavens-chapter-7",7,"\u003Cp>Alvin’s nonchalant demeanor made Butler, already suspicious, hesitate uncertainly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>CIA?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No, impossible!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Butler dismissed the guess—he and the CIA were collaborators; the agency wouldn’t go out of its way like this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More importantly, even the CIA didn’t know where Rebecca was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That left only one possibility... Butler’s temple twitched, his expression shifting between fury and doubt, his voice low and hoarse with rage: “Are you from the Wot Group?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mr. Butler, I must remind you,” Alvin kicked the unconscious invisible man beside him with his leather shoe, a cryptic smile on his lips: “Just now, you and this man named Huey attacked one of the Seven Titans—the invisible man. That’s a crime.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These words snapped both men back to reality—they stared at the shattered glass littering the floor and the bloodied invisible man, facing a deadly question:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One of the Seven Titans, the invisible man, had discovered Huey planting a bug inside the Wot Group—and had been taken down by the two of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the Wot Group found out, Butler was certain they’d be chopped into pieces the next day and dumped straight into the Pacific, with a public announcement of suicide out of guilt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially Huey—he was just an ordinary man, suddenly dragged into this mess, and now he was panicking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We’re dead, dead... We’re finished, Butler!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huey was clearly an ordinary man with weak psychological resilience; the charge of attacking a Seven Titan would land him in prison for life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Help me move him into the trunk,” Butler gave Alvin a long look, then shouted at the stunned Huey: “Hey, can you stop standing there like an idiot? Get over here and help—another person sees this and we’re in deep trouble!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wait, aren’t you a federal agent?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huey suddenly remembered something, grasping at a lifeline, and stared nervously at Butler: “Call the federal government right away—you’re good at handling stuff like this, right?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Unfortunately, Mr. Butler isn’t a federal agent.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin, watching Butler’s discomfort, bluntly exposed his identity: “At best, he’s got some covert cooperation with the CIA.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Shut up!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Butler’s face turned green with rage; he glared at Alvin, then turned to Huey and barked: “Stop standing there like a fool—get over here and help!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Friendly reminder: the invisible man isn’t dead—just electrocuted into unconsciousness.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin looked like he was enjoying the show.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thank God, that’s good—he’s alive!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huey instantly relaxed, exhaling: “Butler, did you hear? He’s not dead—we don’t need to do anything about him.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Are you an idiot, Huey?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Butler couldn’t hold back anymore—he cursed: “Use your damn brain! He saw our faces—if he wakes up, what do you think he’ll do to us?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I doubt it’ll be something an apology can fix,” Alvin chimed in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this, Huey shuddered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He might be naive, but he wasn’t stupid—he knew with his own gut what kind of fate awaited them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hey, shut your mouth!” Butler, already irritated, glared at Alvin: “If you’re not going to help, get out of the way and don’t interfere!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If you don’t mind, I can provide a car.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin tossed a set of keys, smiling: “A Ford Escape—the trunk has plenty of space. It should suit your needs.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huey took the keys, dazed: “Th... thanks. You’re actually pretty nice.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Butler: “......”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He now regretted bringing this idiot along—could this really not go wrong?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To prevent the invisible man from breaking free en route, Alvin suggested they borrow some Japanese rope techniques.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The poor invisible man was bound tightly by the two of them and tossed into the Ford’s trunk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Butler drove; the shaken Huey sat in the back; as for Alvin... he naturally sat in the front passenger seat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Where are we going?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huey asked nervously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I know a guy—he knows what to do.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Butler gripped the steering wheel, but his peripheral vision kept flicking toward the passenger seat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mr. Butler, please pay a little more attention while driving.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin noticed his glances and smiled: “I don’t want to die young—reckless driving brings tears to loved ones.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’d like to have a proper talk.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Butler took a deep breath, forcing his furious expression to calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If not for the possibility that this man knew Rebecca’s whereabouts, he’d have punched him already—this mouth was just too damn provoking!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Of course, Mr. Butler.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin nodded with a smile: “I’m very eager to talk with you—but not now, and not here.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Butler had no objection to that—right now, the most urgent thing was dealing with the “hot potato” in the trunk!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, Butler drove to an abandoned industrial zone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stopped the car, turned off the engine, and turned to Huey: “Huey, come with me inside.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Butler dragged the dazed Huey and tossed over his shoulder to Alvin: “Wait here.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then the two entered the factory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not long after, Butler and Huey emerged, followed by a thin Frenchman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fuck, you didn’t tell me there was someone else!” The Frenchman, seeing Alvin, showed a flicker of wariness: “What’s this guy?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Calm down, Frenchy—he’s... temporarily on our side.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Butler had no idea how to explain to Frenchy, so he evaded: “Come see what I brought you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He led Frenchy to the trunk and lifted the lid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fuck, you motherfucking bastards are dead!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The trunk appeared empty—but the elegant curse made Frenchy’s eyes widen, a sense of dread flooding his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the invisible man could continue cursing, Butler jammed the stun baton into him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Electricity crackled; a human-shaped figure twisted and spasmed inside the trunk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh fuck!” Frenchy finally realized—he grabbed Butler’s collar and roared: “You guys stuffed the invisible man in the trunk?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Frenchy, isn’t this a nice gift?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Butler grinned triumphantly: “Too late to regret now—he saw your face, brother.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You son of a bitch, Butler!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Frenchy raged, spewing curses, wanting to shoot this bastard dead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’d been completely screwed by Butler—what did he mean, “brothers share hearts, brothers share brains”?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’d actually thought Butler brought something good—turns out it was a massive problem!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mr. Butler, from an observer’s standpoint, I must commend your moral depravity—it rivals that of Saphra,” Alvin, who had been sitting in the passenger seat, now stood beside the car door, watching Frenchy with pity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Who the hell are you?” Frenchy, already furious, snapped at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“A merchant who happened to pass by,” Alvin smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What’s Saphra?” Huey whispered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Uh, in simple terms, it’s a group of 2K-style scumbags,” Alvin explained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>2K-style scumbags?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huey and Frenchy silently turned to Butler—the description was painfully accurate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I need your help, Frenchy.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Butler spoke with casual indifference, feigning sincerity: “If you don’t help me, I’ll just stay here. That guy’s got a chip inside him—you don’t want your homeland to find out, do you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This is the last time, Butler.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Frenchy gave him a cold look, turned, and walked into the factory without looking back: “Bring him in—we need to shield his chip, or we’ll be discovered soon!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this point, even if he refused, there was no way out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since the invisible man had seen his face, he had no path left but to follow Butler to the bitter end.\u003C\u002Fp>",1179,"2026-06-20T00:45:41.385Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","6c894c1aa35d3347ecc2696f2282632dae11f18192a3cea2f627939381273868","starting-from-warhammer-to-raid-the-all-heavens-chapter-8","starting-from-warhammer-to-raid-the-all-heavens-chapter-6",588,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fstarting-from-warhammer-to-raid-the-all-heavens-cover.jpg"]