[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-becoming-a-god-through-horror":3,"chapter-becoming-a-god-through-horror-becoming-a-god-through-horror-chapter-28":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Becoming a God Through Horror",{"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},2273571,4441,"Chapter 28: Reversal! Unexpected Intrusion!","becoming-a-god-through-horror-chapter-28",28,"\u003Cp>!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Killing intent surged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, Estelle’s entire gaze turned terrifyingly monstrous—a primal, frenzied hunger for blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Any ordinary child brought here would have been frozen in terror, left at Estelle’s mercy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unfortunately, Emma is not among them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[5] But Emma was not among them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She sidestepped nimbly, yanked the black ribbon from Estelle’s hand, revealing the thick, ugly scar beneath—already healed but grotesque.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Estelle trembled violently, lunged against Emma, snatched the ribbon back, and frantically wrapped it around her wrist—once, twice…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet even pinned against the wall, Emma still smiled brightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sister, don’t even think about killing me to silence me—I’ve already written this secret down. If you don’t erase it in time, do you think Dad will see it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Estelle, who had been stealthily slipping her hand into her skirt to retrieve a knife, froze instantly. Her palm clamped around Emma’s throat. “What are you trying to do?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What am I trying to do? I just think you’re too dangerous. I’m giving you a warning.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Of course, we could talk,” Emma suddenly changed her tone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Talk?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Emma must have some hidden agenda.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But she named the Sarn Institution—she clearly knows my secret. What do I do?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kill her? Must kill her. But first, I must confirm whether she’s telling the truth…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Estelle’s twisted yet mature mind swiftly reached a decision: “Fine. Of course.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Estelle released her grip on Emma’s throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let’s go.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Where?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You don’t want to talk here, do you? Of course, it’s not my secret—I don’t mind.” Emma shrugged, smiling indifferently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Estelle halted her step, but inside, joy surged. Children are still children—they think so poorly. She actually wants to talk outside with me. Heh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A brilliant idea formed in her mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We can go out. I know a secluded place. Let’s go there.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Okay.” Emma acted like any ordinary child, utterly unconcerned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wait, I need to tell my friend first.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After speaking, Estelle hurried toward the direction Yulinka had left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching Estelle’s back, Emma frowned. Friend?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was never part of her and Louis’s plan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now it’s too late to turn back. The arrow is on the string—step by step, we’ll see.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She glanced behind her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the other side, Estelle met Yulinka returning with something in hand. “Estelle? What’s wrong?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Nothing. My little sister wants to play too. I thought I’d bring her along. She walks slowly—I’ll go ahead and set up a prank to scare her.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sister?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She has a sister?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yulinka’s eyes flickered slightly, then she smiled. “Sure, no problem. I’ll go ahead then.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thanks so much, Yulinka—you’re my best friend.” Estelle hugged Yulinka tightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They parted. Estelle returned to find Emma.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Yulinka, walking alone toward the abandoned classroom, wore a cold expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Abandoned Classroom Building.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Due to rumors of suicides, the classrooms here were abandoned—though occasionally, students still came to play.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Graffiti covered the walls, and desks and chairs were piled in the corners.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And today,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>New visitors arrived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Emma and Estelle arrived together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Estelle’s gaze darted around, then she spotted Yulinka approaching.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perfect. Next…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yulinka walked up, smiling warmly, and greeted Emma. “Hi, I’m your sister’s friend. I’m Yulinka.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Emma said nothing, sizing up Yulinka, her mind unsettled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Should she call Louis out now?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And why did Estelle do this? Doesn’t she fear Emma exposing the secret?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Estelle pushed both of them forward into the classroom. “Alright, come on—we can talk here…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yulinka, pushed to the front, was about to open the door when she suddenly dodged Estelle’s shove—instead, she shoved Estelle inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The half-open door swung wide. A metal barrel dropped from above, crashing directly onto Estelle’s head, knocking her to the ground!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>CLANG!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The metallic crash jolted Emma awake. She stepped back quickly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There, Yulinka stood at the only exit, smiling at her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I don’t understand.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Estelle, why did you want to harm me? Oh right—your ‘sister’ too?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yulinka asked in a sweet, childish voice, stepping forward slowly, pulling out spray paint and a lighter from the corner, aiming them at Emma.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She puckered her lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Signaling Emma to move inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the classroom’s corner, Emma and Estelle stood together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Drops of blood dripped from Estelle’s chin, smearing her makeup into a grotesque mix of black and red.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leaning against the wall, she glared fiercely at Yulinka.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yulinka shook her head. “Estelle, why?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re new here—you shouldn’t know anything about me. So what did I do to you? And your ‘sister’—you lured me here, then brought her too. You planned to eliminate us both, didn’t you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yulinka glanced at the blood-smeared barrel by the door, then at the rope and axe already placed in the corner—her eyes slowly filled with malice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Estelle had left too many openings. Before, I thought she might become a sister—I didn’t pay attention. But just now, she was too fake!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Trying to fool a child?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once the illusion shattered, every inconsistency became obvious. So I played along—and once we arrived, I checked carefully. I found the trap in the leftmost abandoned classroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then I just pushed Estelle right into it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I tricked the arrogant Estelle—but I still can’t understand why.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could it be she doesn’t want me joining the new family?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That’s unlikely…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Facing Yulinka’s questions,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Estelle forced a smile. Maybe, perhaps, she could try fooling her again?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Actually, this is all because of my sister, Emma—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before she finished speaking,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint sound came from outside—growing louder, clearer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Madison, are we really going to play here? It feels creepy… so cold.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Come on, Maria, stop being such a coward. You’ll get mocked at school if you keep acting like this. Look—this classroom looks just… not… right?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Madison pulled Maria, both staring in shock at the scene inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood! Rope! Axe!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And three girls—dark, fierce, or sneering?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What the hell is going on?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",972,"2026-06-19T23:34:28.869Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","810a18ca5e1eb000683a92c2be6548f6903156349f820c9d3e4e3004fd1d683a","becoming-a-god-through-horror-chapter-29","becoming-a-god-through-horror-chapter-27",253,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fbecoming-a-god-through-horror-cover.jpg"]