[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-after-becoming-a-god-among-humans-i-just-want-to":3,"chapter-after-becoming-a-god-among-humans-i-just-want-to-after-becoming-a-god-among-humans-i-just-want-to-chapter-111":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","After Becoming a God Among Humans, I Just Want to Lie Flat",{"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},2302250,4502,"Chapter 111: Everything","after-becoming-a-god-among-humans-i-just-want-to-chapter-111",111,"\u003Cp>She prayed all night long—to any god, deity, Buddha, Bodhisattva, Jade Emperor, or Yuanshi Tianzun—please save him, don’t let him die.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guilt and self-reproach tormented her heart; if a man who had shown her kindness died because of her in this desolate forest, she… she truly didn’t know how she could ever repay him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With worry and urgency, she kept her eyes wide open, watching him constantly, monitoring his temperature and heartbeat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, by the late night, Thomas’s heartbeat had grown steadily stronger; though his temperature remained low, it was slowly rising. It nearly brought her to tears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She still held him tightly, continuing to warm him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the darkness, only a light rain still pattered against leaves and grass, all silence, as if no longer of this world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tree branches and leaves swayed gently in the night, casting tiny black shadows; everything was utterly still.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At dawn, Thomas’s heartbeat gradually stabilized, his temperature slowly returned, and Yang Yi’s heart finally eased a little; in the lullaby of drizzling rain, just as her worry lifted, exhaustion and drowsiness overwhelmed her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She woke to the crisp chirping of birds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The rain had stopped sometime ago; a pale blue morning mist hung over the forest, and the sky between the treetops was translucent blue-black.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the threshold between night and morning; faint light now glimmered within the forest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The warm corner where they lay remained dark; Yang Yi looked down at Thomas’s face—he kept his eyes tightly shut, his lips had turned from deep red to dry and pale, yet his skin bore a sickly flush.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feeling his heartbeat much stronger now, Yang Yi finally exhaled in relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She reached out to feel his forehead, then remembered she herself was burning hot from warming him; she pressed her own forehead against his—and realized he had a high fever.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What are you doing?” Thomas suddenly opened his eyes, staring fixedly at the black eyes so close to his own. He shifted slightly, immediately sensing the intimacy of their position.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time froze in that moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Yi shot upright, instantly pulling away from him—but the space was too narrow; her head slammed hard against the top, producing a loud “thud—” that startled the birds resting nearby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mr. Thomas… please let me explain… your body was freezing yesterday… your heartbeat was very slow…” Yang Yi stammered; she realized she didn’t know the word for “hypothermia,” and every time she opened her mouth, she couldn’t describe his condition or justify her actions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had never faced such an embarrassing situation in her life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thomas listened to her jumbled explanation, then said calmly: “Hypothermia—lowered body temperature, slowed heartbeat, violent shivering. I passed out yesterday, didn’t I?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Yi nodded vigorously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmm. Your first-aid method was scientifically sound. Without proper equipment, it was the only viable option.” His tone was indifferent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, yes. It was the only first-aid method I could think of.” Yang Yi was almost moved by his words; freed from the embarrassment, she let out a long breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thomas pushed himself up slowly with his left hand; Yang Yi hurried to help him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He glanced around the surroundings, his gaze lingering on her for a moment—only then did Yang Yi realize she was still naked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her face flushed crimson; she crossed her arms over her chest and spun around abruptly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thomas picked up a bundle of clothes from the ground and tossed them to her, his voice still calm: “So—you killed those wolves yesterday?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mm.” Yang Yi pulled out her filthy clothes and quickly dressed, retreating to a corner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thomas’s right wrist was bitten by a wolf; he could only struggle to pull on his clothes with his left hand, pressing his throbbing head, eyes closed in thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Yi said nothing; she truly didn’t know what to say.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though they had lain skin-to-skin all night, they were essentially strangers to each other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why did you come into the forest alone?” Thomas asked quietly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Yi obviously couldn’t say she’d come to kill the black panther; she hesitated, then said, “I had nowhere else to go. I planned to live in the forest.” After all, she had already decided to live here—find a stream, build a house, plant flowers, and hunt any beasts that dared trespass. It wasn’t a lie—just a partial truth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmph—fair enough. You killed three wolves yesterday; you certainly have the right to live in this forest! And you’re an Awakened One.” He sneered, “Looks like I overestimated myself…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No, I used your pistol,” Yang Yi corrected him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thomas said nothing. He pressed his throbbing head, slumped weakly against the tree trunk, and closed his eyes again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His pale skin was now flushed red; his black shirt hung loosely on his shoulder, the stark contrast of black and white strangely vivid. He lacked the energy to button it; his damp clothes clung to him, making him look even thinner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a high fever and soaked, icy clothes, his condition would worsen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Yi kept glancing at the sky, wishing dawn would come faster—perhaps the sun would bring some warmth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Do you know the way out?” Yang Yi asked. “You’re running a fever, and your wrist was bitten by a wolf—you need prompt medical care.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thomas didn’t open his eyes; his voice was weak: “Wait until the sun rises to determine direction.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Yi pressed the wrong button: “Oh, you’re lost too?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thomas ignored her. His right wrist throbbed painfully; his whole body shivered with cold, yet his forehead and face burned. He tried to button his shirt with his left hand but couldn’t even lift his arm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Worried his condition would deteriorate, Yang Yi watched him closely; seeing this, she quietly stepped forward and buttoned his shirt for him. Thomas half-opened his eyes, glanced at her, and said nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Due to illness, his hazel-green eyes were damp, his usually sharp lips tightly shut.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After finishing, Yang Yi retreated to her corner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They could only wait for the sun to rise before finding direction; both fell silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The cramped space grew increasingly suffocating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Yi picked at the dirt and dried blood under her fingernails—left hand, then right, then her clothes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thomas kept his eyes shut, leaning against the tree trunk, his breathing growing increasingly rapid from the fever.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Where are you from?” Thomas suddenly asked. “Why are you in the forest?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I don’t want to lie to you,” Yang Yi said, plucking a handful of dew-drenched grass from outside and rubbing it against the half-dried blood on her arm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thomas gave a sarcastic laugh. “Oh, alright. Then what’s your name?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Yi wiped her hands, paused, then said, “Frisa. I like that name.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She revealed nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thomas stared straight at her; in the darkness, his hazel-green eyes seemed to glow. “You’re an Awakened One. Are you being hunted? Did you escape from a lab? Were you used in human experiments? Or are you part of some organization? Just tell me—I can help you…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Yi shook her head. “No.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thomas grew impatient; getting no answers to any question irritated him. Except for his work, he had little patience for others—and now, shivering, his head pounding, he was nearly out of patience entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Normally, he would have flown into a rage, hurling insults—but today, for some reason, perhaps because he was too exhausted, or perhaps because of the fever, he tolerated her repeated evasions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wanted to help her. He wanted to resolve this mess quickly and return to his peaceful life, not be stuck like this…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt everything had gone completely awry—and it was only getting worse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Your accent bears the unmistakable traits of Xia. You’re from Xia.” He stated it as fact.\u003C\u002Fp>",1283,"2026-06-20T07:52:47.920Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","c87686b959732a2f7a697d19a97603ef81fb3060c2796009d29fd47febf53a26","after-becoming-a-god-among-humans-i-just-want-to-chapter-112","after-becoming-a-god-among-humans-i-just-want-to-chapter-110",246,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fafter-becoming-a-god-among-humans-i-just-want-to-cover.jpg"]