Plunder the Heavens from Warhammer

Chapter 12: Eta-Class Psychic

What can I do if I don’t understand?

The situation was stronger than the person. Even though Butcher had a thousand curses in his heart, he had to hold them all back at this moment.

"I understand. I understand." He forced an ugly smile, holding back his anger, and said with a forced smile: "The things have been handed over to you. According to the agreement, you should tell me where Rebecca is, right?"

"According to the agreement, use Compound No. 5 to trade for your wife's whereabouts."

Alvin hooked his fingers, and the remaining potions flew over. Under Butcher's expectant gaze, he deliberately sighed: "But, you should understand the meaning of but, right?"

"You lied to me? You bastard, you promised me!"

Hearing the word "but", Butcher's heart suddenly sank and he roared like crazy, like a raging bull.

"No, no, no, I think you may have misunderstood, Mr. Butcher."

Alvin shook his head and said calmly, "I just want to tell you that these potions are temporary compound No. 5, which can be considered as 'inferior products' at best, and do not meet our transaction conditions."

"Temporary Compound No. 5? What does that mean?" Butcher, who was furious, suddenly calmed down.

"That is, although these No. 24 compounds can grant superpowers, they only last for hours." Alvin sighed and pretended to be regretful, "Therefore, I cannot tell you the exact location of your wife, but as compensation, I can give you a clue."

Butcher calmed down. He knew that the other party did it on purpose, but he was caught in a weak spot and had no choice but to swallow his anger: "Okay, one clue is one clue!"

"Vought Group, Dr. Wogelbaum."

Alvin turned around and slowly left the factory, his voice echoing inside: "When you find the complete 'Compound No. 5', you can come and trade with me again."

Not until his figure completely disappeared did the cold temperature in the factory finally warm up.

Butcher, who had regained his mobility, had veins throbbing on his forehead and bloodshot eyes as he glared at the direction Alvin left: "Next time, I will definitely let you..."

Alvin used the few remaining US dollars to check into a low-end hotel.

The advantage is that it is not far from Water and one can directly observe the vicinity of Water Group. The disadvantage is that the sanitary environment is worrying.

However, in the eyes of the scavengers in Xiachao, it is already very generous.

"Is this a kind of feeling of wanting to cry but having no tears?"

Alvin rubbed his swollen brows, trying to control the power and not let it overflow: "I didn't expect that the superpower I awakened was actually psychic power!"

Whether it's the sudden drop in temperature in the factory, the frost covering the ground and facilities, or the blue flames and lightning when using abilities.

Without a doubt, they all point to the most terrifying power in the Warhammer universe: psionics!

Psykers are the only sincere blessing from the Chaos Warp, or the deepest curse for all mankind!
When every psyker fights, his soul is projected into the warp and becomes like a blazing flame!
In the eyes of those demons lurking in the warp, the psychic is like a high-brightness indicator light that will attract an endless stream of demons trying to devour the psychic's soul projection in the warp!

The status and living environment of most psychics can be described in one sentence: not even as good as the scavengers who come down to their nests!
In the Warhammer world, under the high-pressure policy of the Human Empire, illegal psykers are extremely dangerous and can be easily targeted by the evil gods of the Warp and turned into humanoid self-propelled nuclear bombs.

Moreover, the Human Empire always has a large fleet of black ships patrolling various worlds to capture, arrest, or receive psychics!
Then, they would either be sent to the throne world of Terra to be burned as firewood for the Astronomican, or be imprisoned until death.

Alvin didn't want to be taken to the throne room and burned like firewood by the Astronomican, nor did he want to run into the insane Inquisitor and be chopped into pieces.

Then, there is only one way before him.

Learn to control psychic powers as much as possible and hide your identity as a psychic!

"According to the 24-level classification system of the human empire, I should be an 'Eta-level' psychic." Alvin breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly felt a little fortunate.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to become stronger, but if his psychic level goes higher, such as Zeta and Epsilon, he will be strictly controlled by the Empire once discovered.

And the more powerful the psyker, the larger and hotter the projection of their soul in the Warp, and the more likely they are to attract the attention of the Chaos Gods!
So, in a sense, Alvin was very glad that he was still at a relatively safe level. At least he would not be noticed by the Chaos Gods, the Imperial Inquisition, or the Astronomican Court.

"Next, it's the turn of Water Company."

Alvin looked at the charming night view outside the window, then looked down at his watch: "Well, it's time."

He knew very well that Vought would never take the risk of letting Homelander come into contact with a mysterious man who knew about his past, so he needed to add some fuel to the fire.

I opened the Twitter page on my phone and saw a video that was quickly pinned to the top of the page.

The content of the video is very simple. It mentions Compound No. 24 and part of Homelander's background in the image of 'Jigsaw', and issues an ultimatum to Vought Corporation. If Homelander does not come to rescue the Invisible Man within hours, then it will disclose all the remaining content!

Although Walter reacted quickly and deleted the video directly, he made more than one backup and sent them regularly using multiple IP addresses.

I believe that soon, the Water Group will become unable to sit still. After all, the identity of Homelander and Compound No. 5 are the biggest secrets on which they depend for survival!
Alvin simply replied to a few of Starlight's text messages, then lay down on the bed to rest.

At the Water Company, which is just across the street, it is obvious that many people will not be able to sleep tonight.

The sudden outburst of public opinion on Twitter caused the company's stock price to plummet, and billions of dollars evaporated out of thin air. Vice President Medellin was almost driven crazy.

“Find him for me! Find this bastard at all costs!” This woman who used to cover up herself with cleverness and competence now seemed to be completely crazy and roared hysterically: “I don’t care what method you use, find this bastard for me immediately, do you understand!”

Ashley silently endured the vice president's anger, her face splashed with water, and she trembled: "Yes, we will find him as soon as possible."

At this moment, Homelander pushed the door open and glanced at Ashley coldly: "You, get out."

Ashley looked at Medellin fearfully. Medellin crossed his arms and waved his hands as if to drive away bad luck. "Get out of here! I don't want to see your stupid face!"

After receiving the order, Ashley lowered her head and hurried away as if she was rescued.

After closing the door, Homelander looked at Medellin, his eyes showing a hint of infatuation, but he quickly recovered and said in a deep voice: "I should be the one to handle this matter. No one is more suitable than me!"

"No, no no no, you absolutely cannot go!"

Medellin shook his head firmly, pointed at his countryman, and raised his voice: "Did you hear that clearly? We will take care of this matter. You stay here and don't go anywhere!"

"Who else is better suited than me?"

Homelander was furious, his face became hideous and distorted, he didn't look like a hero at all, he yelled: "You should know very well, Medellin, that guy knows my past. If I don't go, then all my fans in America will know what I was like in the past!"

Just now, after the video on Twitter went viral, the support rate of the motherland dropped by 10%!

This is what scares him. Once people know that he has been controlled since childhood and lived in such an environment, his support rate will be completely gone!
"Listen, you are not allowed to go, this is an order from the company!"

Medellin had no way to explain to him. The company was afraid that the motherland would lose control, so he could only try to slow down his tone and open his arms as before: "Come on, John, come into my arms."

The Homelander's throat was dry and itchy, so he swallowed and walked over step by step.

Then, Medellin gently embraced his countryman in his arms as if he were a newborn baby and lifted up his outer shirt.

The Homelander sucked the big thunder greedily, revealing a satisfied and comfortable expression.

"Very good, that's it, John."

Medellin closed his eyes and gently caressed his fellow countryman in his arms.

However, what she did not notice was the ferocious face of the countryman in her arms, and the rebelliousness and hostility that flashed in his eyes.

I am the regent of the empire, but I was betrayed by my brother and stabbed in the chest. The emperor believed the slander and hated me. The ministers banished me to the border. However, what I got in return for my countless patience was worse. V me a monthly ticket and listen to my revenge plan!

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(End of this chapter)