[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off":3,"chapter-bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-chapter-160":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Bound to the Sign-In System, I Took Off",{"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},2336214,4567,"Chapter 160: Beat Him So Bad He Won","bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-chapter-160",160,"\u003Cp>Qin Yun was not a man who held grudges, but neither was he one to turn the other cheek.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone had aimed a gun at his head and fired—without the strength to respond, he might have accepted it. But he possessed real power; facing anyone head-on, he felt no fear. How could he possibly endure this?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though countless netizens and even Meng Hai had urged him in the comments not to act rashly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But what counted as acting rashly?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Acting without confidence was rash. As long as he avoided the gunman’s barrel, with his superior crisis response, he was certain he could handle a poacher.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides, even if the police from Quanshui Lake arrived, would they face less danger under the threat of a firearm?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Impossible. Whether for self-defense and retaliation, or to eliminate the threat early and prevent more people from being hurt, Qin Yun had every reason to act.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Almost the instant Qin Yun lunged forward, the main AI automatically switched the camera feed to his action cam, and the livestream video shook violently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“2333, Master Qin is furious.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ve never seen murder in Master Qin’s eyes before—damn, that’s terrifying.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So manly, but Master Qin, be careful—that guy’s got a gun.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yeah, no matter how skilled you are, you still fear a knife, let alone a gun in hand.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This guy’s definitely a desperate killer—he didn’t even make eye contact before launching a sneak attack. If it were anyone else, they’d already be dead.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Qin Yun lunge out, Meng Hai slammed his fist on the table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How could Master Qin dare… ah…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Ping was the first to regain his composure; his orders were swiftly relayed, and within five minutes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outside the checkpoint, two police cars had arrived; eight officers armed with firearms and bulletproof vests quickly boarded and sped toward Songxi Daban, the sirens piercing the wilderness’s silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bang—!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The gunshot rang again; Qin Yun instantly retreated, the immense force shattering a corner of the rock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Scar was exhilarated. Killing a lifeless dummy was meaningless—only a living, resisting target was worth the effort. A twisted smile spread across his face as he stood up, gun in hand, walking out boldly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hahahaha, kid, I love guys like you—live sheep. Unlike other Han people, they just stand there like wooden stakes, boring as hell.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His Mandarin was clumsy and grating, thick with malice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun listened, his gaze filled only with icy coldness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though he didn’t know if the man’s words were true, the sheer brutality and disregard for life radiating from him—undoubtedly, he had killed before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A killer with experience and one without—these were two entirely different things.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Against the latter, Qin Yun could walk out openly; the man might not even lock onto him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But against the former, Qin Yun dared not slacken for a moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Have you killed many people?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun leaned against the rock and shouted loudly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“People?” Scar sneered, stepping forward quickly. “Just some lambs—how can you call them people? Kid, I’m coming. Run while you still can.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Scar talked boastfully but remained alert, his gun always aimed at the rock where Qin Yun hid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each step he took was heavy, crushing stones with a crunching sound, slowly closing the distance, pressure surging toward Qin Yun like a tide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun didn’t move rashly—he remained calm, picked up a stone from the ground, and tossed it into the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this time, Scar had learned—he wasn’t fooled at all, his gun still locked on Qin Yun’s position.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn, what do we do? Sounds like the bastard’s getting closer.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Trust Master Qin—he’s got a plan.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master Qin’s waiting for an opening. Once he gets close enough, I’m sure that guy won’t last a second.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bro, he’s got a gun—touch him and you’re dead.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun no longer cared about the livestream. Since the thrown stone had no effect…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Shhh—!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A blur flashed—Qin Yun suddenly lunged to the right, behind a large rock, moving with incredible speed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Scar’s eyes sharpened; he looked over the rock, swung his gun, grinned, and pulled the trigger hard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bang—!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The gunshot deafened the livestream, turning every viewer pale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This wasn’t a movie—it was real-time livestreaming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Logically, such a livestream should’ve been shut down immediately—but Douyin, for reasons unknown, refused to forcibly terminate it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn, is Master Qin okay?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh no, oh no—why was Master Qin so reckless?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun rolled forward and laughed loudly: “Your shooting’s pretty bad.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hahahaha, when I catch you, you’ll see how good my shooting really is.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one saw it—but Qin Yun’s eyes held a flicker of ease. In his hand, he clutched a hard stone, just thirty meters from Scar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From his earlier movements, he’d formed a basic assessment of the killer’s abilities.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Most importantly…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“DJI, BGM.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun suddenly roared. The next second, massive background music blared from the main camera ten meters away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What the hell?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Scar was startled—he instinctively swung his gun toward the main camera’s location.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun seized this fleeting opening and shot forward instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He moved like a hunting leopard, crouched low, each footstep driving him forward with tremendous recoil—each stride covered five meters, his speed terrifying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next instant, Scar readjusted his aim toward Qin Yun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the livestream, countless viewers, watching Qin Yun lock onto his target, saw the killer’s appearance for the first time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a tall man in a Tibetan robe, face covered, standing nearly 1.9 meters tall. His long Tibetan hair glowed faintly gold in the sunset. The gun in his hand was clearly modified—black, cold, radiating menace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the gun barrel turned toward Qin Yun, everyone held their breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Huan, far away in Hangzhou, felt her heart pound like thunder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No, no, it won’t happen,” she gripped her chest, eyes locked on the screen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, Qin Yun showed no panic—he was utterly calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Facing the re-aimed gun, his left foot slammed onto a protruding rock, his body sinking rapidly. Under adrenaline’s surge, terrifying power exploded through him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bang!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the moment the gun fired, his entire body used the rebound from his left leg to vanish—faster than the eye could track—into the rock on the right. He immediately circled out and pressed closer to Scar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Scar’s expression flickered—he didn’t retreat, he advanced.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bang!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another shot—Qin Yun dodged again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his vision, the killer’s shooting speed slowed like a movie’s bullet time—this wasn’t illusion; Qin Yun had entered a state of 100% focused flow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every minute motion of the enemy was crystal clear to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And as long as his physical condition kept up, he could react before the action even began.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus, every step Qin Yun took drew another shot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The more he fired, the darker Scar’s face grew; sweat began to bead on his palms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’d never seen anyone so insane, so fast. The man clung like a parasite—no matter how many shots he fired, none landed. Instead, he was being slowly cornered. That helplessness stirred fear in him for the first time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he heard the sharp “click” from the magazine, his face turned ashen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun smirked, stopped dodging, and charged straight ahead. At five meters from Scar, he hurled the hard stone he’d been clutching.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Scar had no time to react—his shoulder throbbed, his hands lost grip, and the gun flew from his grasp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Simultaneously, Qin Yun closed in, his hands flashing upward to block Scar’s arms, then his right fist snapped up, elbow driving forward with crushing force into Scar’s chin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Crack—!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun unleashed his full strength—its power was unimaginable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Scar’s neck arched back, his head feeling like mush—but it wasn’t over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun pressed against Scar’s chest, twisted his waist, and unleashed terrifying force through his shoulder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Boom—!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A dull impact echoed—Scar flew through the air, landing five or six meters away, crashing to the ground, motionless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed long—but in reality, the entire brutal struggle lasted only two seconds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The livestream exploded; comments flooded the screen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn, Master Qin is awesome, awesome (voice cracked)”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Holy shit, Master Qin is too strong, too cool—I’ll be your fan for life.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Gao Da sent Master Qin ten Carnival gifts—I just realized it’s not that our martial arts are weak, it’s that I’m weak.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Deng Chao sent Master Qin ten Carnival gifts—Master Qin, from now on, I’m your fan.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Lu Han sent…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fengliu Jie…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That elbow strike—beaten so bad he wouldn’t recognize his own mother.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The lightning-fast fight had massive impact—Qin Yun’s livestream viewership surged past three million. Countless gifts flooded in—hundreds of Carnival gifts appeared on screen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun couldn’t see the comments—he quickly picked up the gun on the ground, approached Scar, checked him, and yanked off the cloth covering his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When this fierce face appeared on the livestream, Lam, dozens of kilometers away in Songxi Village, turned pale, leapt to his feet, ignored Luosang beside him, and sprinted toward the village chief’s direction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Unconscious,” Qin Yun checked him and said coolly. “After an attack like mine, his ribs are definitely cracked, his jaw shattered—this is normal.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No sooner had he spoken than a sound suddenly came from Scar’s waist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Buzz… Scar, you done yet? We’re leaving.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Qin Yun and everyone in the livestream turned pale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone else?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun didn’t hesitate—he dragged Scar to the drone’s position, tore strips from Scar’s chuba, and bound him tightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With no response coming, the radio operator on the other end clearly grew impatient.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Scar, done playing? Move faster.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun swiftly detached the drone, checked it, and spoke to the camera: “This drone has a 2km range—that means they’re no farther than 2km away. While they haven’t noticed, I think it’s time to bring them here to keep Scar company.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, he piloted the drone rapidly upward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ll have the drone scan. Let me know if you spot anything.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the secondary drone destroyed, Qin Yun had no other choice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, the drone rose to a hundred meters high; its camera swept the landscape and spotted a military-green pickup truck over two kilometers away, in a relatively open area.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the drone landed again, Qin Yun quickly got answers from the comments.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He gripped the gun, without hesitation, and charged out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The radio, having received no reply for so long, finally alerted Old Ghost to something being wrong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a long silence, a voice finally came through.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Who are you? What happened to Scar?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun ignored him entirely—he was armed now. Even if the gun had no bullets, the other side didn’t know that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He ran two kilometers. When he burst out from the dense cluster of rocks, a man in a black coat stood there, peering through binoculars, staring fixedly at him, radio in hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t move!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun suddenly raised his gun. Old Ghost’s face turned ashen—but he ignored the threat entirely and bolted for the vehicle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Shit!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun cursed, accelerated again. The distance between them was only two hundred meters—under his maximum speed, it closed rapidly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Old Ghost was only twenty meters from the car. No matter how fast Qin Yun was, he couldn’t outpace him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as the man squeezed into the driver’s seat, the engine roared to life, belching thick smoke, and sped off into the distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What the hell, he just ran?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Where’s the dying madman?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The viewers were baffled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun’s face darkened—if the man escaped now, catching him again would be nearly impossible. But then he smiled: the pickup, already dozens of meters away, suddenly reversed direction, engine roaring, charging straight at him—clearly trying to run him down!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Heaven’s door’s open and you won’t walk through it; hell’s door’s shut and you walk right in. You want to die?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun sneered, sprinting straight toward the oncoming car.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pickup accelerated faster. Viewers in the livestream felt their hearts leap into their throats. Su Huan covered her mouth, tears welling in her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the very moment the pickup was about to hit Qin Yun, his body shot sideways. He stomped the ground, launched himself into the air, and landed firmly atop a large, protruding boulder by the roadside. Using the rock’s recoil, his body shot forward like an arrow released from a bow—his right leg lifted high, carrying immense force, and slammed down hard on the driver’s side window!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Crash—Shatter—!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A deafening crash—the thick glass shattered instantly, shards flying everywhere. Qin Yun’s right foot didn’t pause—it crashed directly into the man’s face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Ghost’s face still held shock and cruelty—he had no time to react. The force hurled his head violently backward, his eyes rolled white, blood gushed from his mouth, and he passed out instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Clang!” The out-of-control vehicle finally slammed into a rock and stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun grabbed the roof’s edge, pulled himself up, and landed on the ground unharmed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He glanced at the unconscious bearded man inside—he’d barely held back his strength. Had he not, even with the glass as a buffer, that kick might have killed him outright.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He dragged the man out of the car and tied him together with Scar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only then did he finally exhale deeply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Phew—That was fucking close.”\u003C\u002Fp>",2194,"2026-06-20T21:37:28.858Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","d77ede675bf944c48afe3728646c188358399567218faf1a57c83ff2dfb4bdaf","bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-chapter-161","bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-chapter-159",329,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fbound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-cover.jpg"]