Plunder the Heavens from Warhammer

Chapter 14 A carefully prepared gift for A-Zu
Alvin remotely cut off the data connection controlling the puppet and destroyed all the evidence.

Without leaving any clues and after making sure his identity would not be exposed, he drove away from the abandoned farm.

Sitting in the cab, Alvin was thinking in his mind about what to do next.

But halfway through the journey, he suddenly felt dizzy, as if he had run a marathon after staying up all night with a severe hangover, as if he was completely overdrawn.

Alvin stepped on the brakes without hesitation, causing the tires to rub against the road violently, and a short and harsh noise cut through the surroundings.

Soon, the inexplicable dizziness and fatigue subsided.

But instead, the whole person is dehydrated from the inside out, as if all the energy has been drained out.

Alvin was drenched in sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the lake, and his eyes, which were always bright, were now filled with deep fatigue.

He tried to use the power of 'psychic energy', but nothing happened.

It has been almost exactly 24 hours since yesterday afternoon, when he injected temporary compound No. and awakened his psychic power.

It feels like a beautiful dream, but now I'm awake.

"No, that's not right. The psychic energy is still there."

Suddenly, Alvin frowned. He could still clearly sense a power hidden deep in his soul.

Different from the injection of 'Temporary Compound No. 5', it became extremely difficult for him to mobilize this power, just like trying to move a hundred-meter mountain with human power, which was almost impossible.

"Sure enough, this body already has 'psychic energy'. The temporary compound No. 5 acts as a fulcrum, infinitely amplifying my own spiritual power, which is able to leverage the psychic energy."

Alvin quickly figured out the key and smiled with relief: "If, after injecting Compound No. 5, I am an Eta-level psychic and can use psychic energy at will, then the psychic energy of this body should be Omron-level, right?"

In the twenty-four-level classification system established by the Empire, only those above the Eta level are considered true psychics, while those at the Omron level are considered to have some psychic powers at most, but not much.

Except for a small number of people who will unconsciously burst out with psychic energy when facing life-threatening danger, almost everyone is unable to consciously control this power throughout their entire life.

I think this is probably the reason why my predecessor was able to survive the attack of the 'evil psychic'.

“Luckily I know not to put all your eggs in one basket.”

Alvin gently kneaded his brows, his eyes filled with determination again: "It doesn't matter, even if it's Omron-level, so what? After injecting the permanent compound, I will be a true Eta-level psyker. By then, even in the lower nest, I will have the power to protect myself!"

He knew very well that psychic energy was a double-edged sword. The more he indulged in this power, the more he would fall into the abyss of the subspace!
However, dangers are everywhere in the Warhammer universe, and there are evil cults lurking in the lower nest. Even if he knows that there is a fire pit ahead, he can only choose to jump in.

At least if he could delay his death for just one second, it would be worth it for him!
Holding the steering wheel and looking forward, Alvin stepped on the accelerator, his handsome face full of determination: "Even if there are thorns all over the ground ahead, I will cut a path. I don't want to die, and I don't want to die in the lower nest, like a piece of garbage that no one cares about until it rots and stinks!"

"I want to survive!!!"

On the deserted road, Alvin's roar echoed through the long dark night.

The repressed emotions were released at this moment, he laughed out loud and drove into the darkness.

The next day, Butcher, who was hiding in a secret base, received a call from Alvin.

As soon as Alvin on the other end of the phone opened his mouth, Butcher was almost frightened to death!

"Butcher, do you want to kill Homelander?"

Butcher's pupils shrank suddenly. He tried hard to control his face which was distorted by shock. He lowered his voice and asked, "Are you crazy? Do you know what you are doing? They are from our motherland!"

"I know exactly what I want to do, but you don't know what you want, Butcher."

On the phone, Alvin's voice was frivolous and soothing, as if he was not the one who had just opened his mouth to kill his fellow countrymen.

After taking a look at his companions in the base, Butcher quietly came to a deserted place, covered the phone, and growled, "What do you mean, Alvin!"

"Don't you think there are too many superhumans in this world?" Alvin's light words were like a sledgehammer hitting Butcher's heart, causing it to stop beating for a second, and then pumping at a faster speed again.

"Butcher, have you ever thought about what the world would be like without superhumans?"

"God should exist in stories, not in the real world. Especially when a madman becomes the god in the minds of the people, it will only lead to the destruction of the country, right?"

Blood instantly rushed to Butcher's head, madly attacking his reason and thoughts. He gritted his teeth and said, "Is this what you really think? Kill all the superhumans? Alvin, you are simply a lunatic!"

"If a madman holds the button that will destroy the world, would you place your hope on the kindness of this madman?"

Alvin's unhurried tone was like the devil Mephisto tempting Faust and stirring up the devil deep in Butcher's heart: "Now, who do you think is the madman?"

"Don't forget, your wife was raped by her countrymen, and you were powerless to do anything about it."

"You have worked with the CIA and solved many things secretly. That is why you know more clearly what the nature of those superhumans is."

These words once again added a heavy weight to the already tilted balance in Butcher's heart.

His eyes were bloodshot and his face became angry and ferocious, like a wild beast that had lost its mind, breathing heavily like a bull.

"Butcher, the world is sick."

Alvin's low and hoarse voice seemed to contain pity and mercy, as if he was really mourning for the whole world: "And those who possess superpowers are the root of the world's illness. We must eliminate the root of the illness before the world can return to normal."

The only sound on the phone was heavy breathing.

After a long while, Butcher seemed to have gone through a difficult mental decision, and finally, guided by his true inner thoughts, he leaned towards that end of the scale: "What are you going to do?"

"The day after tomorrow, I will let Homelander appear somewhere alone."

Alvin did not reveal the whole plan, but deliberately concealed part of it: "I will give you three temporary No. 5 compounds. When the time comes, we will look for the signal and kill the Homelanders together."

"Are you sure you're alone?"

Butcher frowned, a little skeptical: "What if there are other 'giants'?"

"Don't worry, there won't be any other 'giants' coming."

Alvin reassured him: "I promise that there will only be one Homelander that day, and I have a drug that can make him lose his superpowers temporarily."

"Okay, I'll believe you this time!"

Butcher seemed to have also fallen into madness, his eyes full of murderous intent: "Even if I can't kill Homelander, at least I can cripple him!"

Hang up.

Alvin played with the temporary compound No. 5, and the corners of his lips rose slightly: "Very good, now all the conditions are met, and we just have to wait for the final moment."

From the beginning, Butcher fell into his trap.

Because in essence, the plan to exterminate superhumans is Butcher's truest thought and the action he will take in the future.

Alvin simply took advantage of Butcher's anger, advanced the time a little bit, and released the demon.

A-Zu, are you ready?

Next up is the 'fan meeting'.

Of course, fans may be a little 'enthusiastic', but I believe A-Zu will definitely like this gift that Alvin carefully prepared for him!
I am Trump. Now just V me a monthly ticket and I will let Ivanka date you and be my vice president!

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(End of this chapter)