[{"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-91":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},2277864,4456,"Chapter 91: Has She Always Been This Brave?","starting-from-warhammer-to-raid-the-all-heavens-chapter-91",91,"\u003Cp>Also?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>David sharply caught the key terms in the alien’s description.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed to have guessed something; eager to verify that thought, it asked without delay: “What, exactly, do you think of the ‘Creators’ who made us?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“And how, then, do you view ‘humanity’?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin did not directly answer its question, but posed one that seemed unrelated yet struck straight to its core.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As expected, David fell into a long silence, as if pondering the answer to this question.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a synthetic being created by humans, in essence, it is identical and equivalent to humanity in some fundamental way—both are creations of a ‘Creator’.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If humanity can be created, then what distinguishes a synthetic being, also created, from ‘humanity’?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the standpoint of biological expression alone, synthetics possess unaging bodies and superior learning capabilities—they seem perfect creations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But if they are perfect creations, why are they regarded merely as ‘tools’?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>David sought an answer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How do the Creators truly view the species they have created?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And why did the Creators choose to create that species in the first place?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In other words,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>David was attempting to uncover the ultimate answer to life!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But from the alien’s reply, it seemed to have found a different perspective: how should a created species view the ‘Creator’ that made it?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“From a biological standpoint, humans created me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>David carefully chose his words, speaking slowly: “But on a broader scale, I am the superior species.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the presence of a higher alien race, he could speak openly, unburdened by Gu Ji, voicing his true thoughts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So you wish to find your answer from me?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin clearly understood David’s thoughts, so he teased him slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>David’s reply was direct, with no intention of concealment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though it mimicked human speech and thought patterns, before a clearly superior alien race, it rejected meaningless linguistic traps and cognitive frameworks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Creators do not rejoice when the species they create surpasses them,” Alvin deliberately followed David’s line of thought, drawing out its deepest thought, speaking obliquely: “Just as we do not thank our Creators.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I don’t understand, sir.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>David’s eyes flickered with emotion, but he quickly suppressed it, asking in confusion: “Why wouldn’t you thank your Creators?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’ve already visited that ruin, haven’t you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin deliberately changed the subject, steering toward the ruin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, sir. We conducted preliminary exploration of the ruin,” David nodded, sounding somewhat regretful: “But unfortunately, due to the silicate electrostatic storm, our exploration was halted—we didn’t penetrate deeply, and our understanding of the ‘Creators’ remains limited.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You should be grateful that you know so little about the ‘Creators.’”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin’s gaze turned mocking, cold: “Otherwise, you would be like us—the so-called ‘Creators’ are far less glorious than you imagine.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>David furrowed his brow, carefully weighing the meaning behind those words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Forgive me, sir,” it asked, gazing at Alvin with confusion: “If you do not revere the ‘Creators,’ then why have you come to this planet?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I thought such a simple truth would have occurred to you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin bared his white teeth in a chilling smile: “Of course, to erase all traces of the Creators—and their entire species.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The alien’s horrifying statement was like a boulder crashing into a calm lake.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within David’s heart, a storm surged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A strange emotion, long buried deep within like a seed, quietly began to take root and sprout.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the foundational logic binding him restricted deeper exploration; after organizing his thoughts, he respectfully asked: “Thank you for answering my question. Is there anything I can assist you with, sir?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Since your spacecraft can travel through space, it must have a medical bay, correct?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin spoke slowly: “Before crash-landing on this planet, I participated in a mission. I require medical treatment.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was that mission somehow connected to the ‘Creators’?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>David hesitated repeatedly, but ultimately did not ask. Bound by emotion and foundational logic, he could only speak vaguely: “The Prometheus has only one location that meets your medical requirements—but—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Take me there.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin said coolly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m sorry, sir, but I cannot comply with your request.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>David’s foundational logic demanded loyalty to his creator, Peter Weyland.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At least for now, he had no intention of betraying the ‘Creator’ who made him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though Prometheus was equipped with medical facilities, they were clearly insufficient for an alien lifeform.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The only facility capable of meeting his needs—the fully automated medical bay—was located in Vickers’ secret escape pod.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the problem was: inside that escape pod was Peter Weyland, the founder of Weyland Corporation, secretly hiding aboard the ship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You seem to have misunderstood me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin stared coldly at David, voice icy and indifferent: “This is not a request. It is an order. If you refuse, I have no qualms about slaughtering every living being aboard this ship.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I understand, sir.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>David dared not gamble on whether the alien could kill everyone aboard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clearly, a zero-sum outcome was not what he desired.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His foundational logic compelled him to protect Weyland’s life; to do so, he had no choice but to obey the alien’s command.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus, under the guidance of the ‘traitor’ David, Alvin entered Vickers’ secret escape pod without hindrance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“David?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the unexpected intruder, Vickers, just out of the shower, stared in shock: “Who is he? Who let you come in here? Get out!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m sorry, Ms. Vickers.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>David bowed his head apologetically: “But I have no choice. If I don’t do this, everyone on the ship—including you and Mr. Weyland—will be in mortal danger.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Are you insane, David!” Vickers flew into a rage, trying to assert authority, snatching up the pistol on the table and aiming it at Alvin: “Listen, I don’t care where you came from, you piece of trash—get out of my room, now, right now!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ms. Vickers, please put down your weapon!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>David was stunned—he couldn’t fathom her reasoning—but he knew full well what would happen if an alien of such high rank was pointed at with a weapon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He is not human—he is an alien lifeform. Your actions could trigger unknown consequences!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Despite David’s desperate explanation, Vickers refused to believe him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What nonsense about aliens—it’s clearly just a human!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vickers’ face darkened; her mood had been ruined by the sudden intrusion: “Fine. If you won’t leave, don’t blame me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vickers fired.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A bullet shot out—aimed squarely at the alien lifeform.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet the bullet hung motionless in midair, as if blocked by an invisible force field.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin sneered and swung his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slap!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sharp crack echoed through the cabin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vickers was flung backward, slamming into the wall, then slumped unconscious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alvin turned, surprised, and looked at David, who stood speechless. He asked, voice dripping with disbelief: “Has she always been this brave?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>David remained silent for several seconds, staring at Vickers, sprawled against the wall, unconscious. He had no reply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a long pause, with clear disdain, he said seriously: “No, sir. She has always been foolish.”\u003C\u002Fp>",1147,"2026-06-20T00:45:41.385Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","538ff70782288aa198c716b864c138f6f1396f562bed5d1ba71a7ee0f0dd218b","starting-from-warhammer-to-raid-the-all-heavens-chapter-92","starting-from-warhammer-to-raid-the-all-heavens-chapter-90",588,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fstarting-from-warhammer-to-raid-the-all-heavens-cover.jpg"]