[{"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-95":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},2336149,4567,"Chapter 95: Alone, Ascending Again","bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-chapter-95",95,"\u003Cp>Qin Yun’s words immediately sparked a reaction from the viewers in the livestream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How’s it going, Brother Qin? Is Miss Han okay?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Okay my ass—her lips are turning blue. If she doesn’t go down now, she’s gonna die.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"She looks terrifying—her face is as white as paper.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Nearly five thousand meters! For an ordinary person, this is already the absolute limit—nothing like Brother Qin, who doesn’t even breathe hard.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Get out while you still can—stay any longer and you’ll lose your life.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After speaking, Qin Yun ignored the comments and took a thermal blanket from his pack, wrapping Han Wei tightly. He then pulled out glucose and altitude-sickness medication, dissolved them in warm water, and carefully brought it to her lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Open your mouth. Drink it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Wei slowly opened her eyes, her gaze hazy. Her throat moved slightly as she sipped the sweet, warm liquid. A warmth spread down her throat, easing the tightness in her chest and the pounding in her head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Qin… Qin Ye.\" Her voice was hoarse, barely audible. \"Am I… useless…?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wanted to push on, but her body betrayed her—she couldn’t even stand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun looked at her, his tone softening: \"Getting this far, you’re already stronger than most.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For normal climbers, altitude sickness is managed gradually—ascending and descending, acclimatizing step by step. Han Wei didn’t have that luxury.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At 4,800 meters, most ordinary people simply couldn’t reach this point.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if she passed the 5,100-meter mark, what lay ahead was impossible for her—the true technical core of the north face: ice walls steeper than 70 degrees, mixed ice and rock, hanging seracs everywhere, frequent icefalls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But I… haven’t even reached 5,600 meters…\" Han Wei’s eyes reddened, silent tears slipping down. \"I haven’t seen my sister… haven’t told her I’m sorry…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun looked at her: \"Once I get you down, I’ll come back up. I’ll reach the 5,600-meter mark—where your sister disappeared. I’ll tell her for you: you regret it, you miss her, you came to bring her home.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wow… Miss Han is totally smitten.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Broken. Totally broken.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brother Qin is a real man.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Apologizing for her? I’d cry myself to death.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brother Qin, stop talking—Han Wei will die if she stays any longer.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing Qin Yun’s words, Han Wei was deeply moved, yet filled with guilt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun wasted no time. He packed his gear and strapped Han Wei to his back. This kind of thing was absurd in mountaineering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if a woman was light, with all her gear, she’d weigh at least a hundred jin. And Han Wei was over 1.7 meters tall—her weight was definitely over 110 jin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet her weight and gear on his back didn’t feel like a burden at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But outsiders didn’t know this—livestream viewers only thought Qin Yun was insane.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone knows descending is harder than ascending, especially here at 5,100 meters—carrying someone down is many times more difficult than going up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The path was steep and slick, with a bottomless abyss beneath every step. One misstep meant two lives lost.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun secured his safety rope firmly, gripped his ice axe, and began moving downward, step by careful step.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Wei lay on his back, feeling his steady strides, his broad shoulders, listening to his strong, even heartbeat—tears fell again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brother Qin… thank you.\" She whispered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun didn’t turn back. He simply said calmly: \"Don’t move.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The descent was more dangerous than the ascent. The already steep snow slope became even more slippery under the added weight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, Qin Yun’s climbing skills were master-level. This slope, even with the slickness, felt like walking on flat ground to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The drone kept its lock on him. He had no energy to pay attention to the livestream—though it wasn’t hard for him, one mistake could be fatal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brother Qin is a real man—a true iron-blooded warrior.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Incredible. Send Brother Qin a Carnival for encouragement.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I take back everything I said about Brother Qin—he’s too damn good.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"To Brother Qin, Miss Han’s probably as light as paper—he doesn’t even break a sweat.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though the whole journey looked perilous, the two successfully descended to the edge of the icefall fan after three hours, soon reaching base camp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’d planned to send her back to the mountain town, but Han Wei refused. And once at base camp, her condition visibly improved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don’t worry—I can handle myself.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun hesitated slightly, then nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He helped her set up the tent: \"Stay here for now. Watch my livestream.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Okay.\" Han Wei smiled. \"Today, I’m your top fan.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hahaha!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun laughed, left the tent, adjusted his gear, and prepared to set out again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, the long-awaited system finally responded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Task Posted: The host must depart from the North Face Base Camp with no fixed anchors or ropes—only an ice axe and crampons—to summit Yaomei Peak within two days to complete the check-in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He waved to Han Wei and swiftly stepped into the vast snowstorm, descending again into the icefall fan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, without Han Wei as a burden and with the system task now active, the real climb had only just begun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he re-entered the base of the cliff, livestream viewers felt Qin Yun seemed noticeably lighter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun didn’t pause. He slipped on his crampons, gripped his ice axe, leaned forward slightly, and lunged at the steep cliff like a hunting leopard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Squelch—!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His ice axe plunged deep into the ice, his crampons bit firmly into the icy slope, fingers locked tight, stable as a mountain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His movements were clean, precise, without a single wasted motion. He powered upward with his arms, twisted his waist and core, climbing like a monkey—astonishingly fast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, his climbing skills, combat abilities, and Sherpa-like adaptation all ignited in full brilliance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he climbed rapidly, he spoke through his mic: \"Above 5,000 meters, the ice walls steepen to 70 degrees. Oxygen levels drop below 50%. Energy expenditure is ten times that of flat ground. Ordinary people here can’t even stand, let alone climb.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pointed to a massive hanging serac suspended from the cliff: \"That’s an ice overhang—hollow beneath, weighing over 200 jin. Touch it and it collapses, triggering a chain avalanche. Must detour.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, he’d already passed their previous position and soon reached 5,000 meters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His Sherpa adaptation kept his steps steady, no sign of altitude sickness. His blood oxygen saturation remained at an exceptionally high level.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This physique… is Brother Qin even human?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Holy shit, I thought this was CGI—what speed is that?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Five thousand meters? And he’s not even breathing hard?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brother Qin is the ultimate extreme athlete.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Damn, does Brother Qin have no stamina bar? Everyone else is terrified, and he’s charging ahead like this.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, they reached 5,100 meters. A tiny campsite—less than ten square meters—appeared in the drone’s view. Two tents already occupied the entire C1 camp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun approached the camp’s edge. Instantly, movement stirred inside the tents. Several figures emerged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brother Qin?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xia Cuo recognized him and gasped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun waved. Judging by their posture, they clearly weren’t planning to climb further today.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Jia inside the Storm Climbing Team’s tent observed Qin Yun—he showed no signs of exhaustion. But he didn’t see the other girl. Had she given up and descended?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If they knew Qin Yun had carried her down first, then returned, they’d be stunned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xia Cuo stepped forward: \"Brother Qin, this place is too cramped for another tent. Why not squeeze in with us?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun shook his head: \"I’m heading to C2.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At those words, everyone froze in disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though C1 to C2 was only two hundred meters, this stretch was the steepest and most dangerous on the North Face—steep ice, mixed terrain, extremely difficult.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Climbers’ Alliance planned to spend a full day to cover these two hundred meters. Now they’d heard what?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This man claimed he’d reach C2 before nightfall. It was insane.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xia Cuo hurriedly said: \"Brother Qin, don’t joke.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Jia walked over too: \"From here to C2, the slope exceeds 80 degrees—almost vertical. One of the most terrifying sections of Yaomei Peak. No rest points. No footholds. One slip means death.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun nodded, looking up at the nearly vertical black ice wall—hard, smooth as glass, hung with countless sharp seracs like daggers, ready to fall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He first thanked the group, then pulled the drone close: \"Brothers, I’m at C1 Base Camp, 5,200 meters. Ahead is the North Face’s core vertical ice wall—the section that turns back most climbers.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Next, I’ll climb without any fixed anchors, no ropes—only my ice axe and crampons.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He smiled at the Climbers’ Alliance and Storm Climbing Team: \"Gentlemen, I’ll go ahead.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he walked toward the ice wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The climbers from both teams stared, utterly speechless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Holy shit, Brother Qin—you’re serious?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xia Cuo chased after him. The others, after their shock, frowned—they thought Qin Yun was playing with his life. Sure, his gear looked good, but climbing isn’t just about gear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Experience, technique, physical fitness—those are the keys to success.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And did he just say… no anchors? No ropes? That’s fantasy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the ice wall, Xia Cuo still couldn’t believe it: \"Brother Qin, don’t joke—what do you mean, only ice axe and crampons? Are you trying to die?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun smiled: \"Xia Cuo, what’s your team’s chance of summiting?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xia Cuo shook his head: \"Our leader says fifty percent. Everyone’s in good shape now. We’ll acclimatize tonight, climb tomorrow—but we’re not sure we can even reach C2.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he realized.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brother Qin… you’re not joking, are you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun pulled the drone closer, then turned the screen toward Xia Cuo: \"I’m an outdoor streamer. I say I’ll summit—I will summit. A man’s word is a nail. I don’t joke.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xia Cuo also uses TikTok, but when he saw the number displayed in the upper-right corner of the screen, his eyes widened instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Holy shit, over a hundred thousand…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The live stream’s viewers immediately began flooding the comments.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hahaha, look at the country bumpkin.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Is a hundred thousand viewers a lot for Qin’s stream? You just can’t see beyond a hundred thousand.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Qin just climbed Yumai Peak—easy for him. He just brought his partner down before coming back up.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These comments landed in Xia Cuo’s eyes, and he stared at Qin Yun in disbelief: “Qin… Qin brother, you just… went back down?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun nodded: “My friend had altitude sickness, so I brought her back to base camp.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, no more talking—the day’s getting late, I need to move fast.” With that, he took a deep breath, stepped forward sharply, drove his ice axe into the ice wall, strained his arm, and launched his body upward, his ice claws digging hard into the ice with a crisp crack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once. Twice. Three times.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xia Cuo watched Qin Yun slowly climbing upward, truly ascending without any safety gear, his movements clean and powerful—each strike of the ice axe seemed locked in place, precisely embedding itself into the hardest part of the ice wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wind howled past his ears, whipping his parka violently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The live stream’s viewers all held their breath, eyes fixed unblinking on the screen, not even typing comments anymore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On screen, that bright yellow figure crept slowly upward against the Jiaocuo  of pure white and pitch-black ice—tiny, yet unbearably resilient.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Below, Xia Cuo looked up, his head tilting higher and higher, just like his heart—towering, awe-struck.\u003C\u002Fp>",1904,"2026-06-20T21:37:28.858Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","12340b90195cd323a3daca81519a890a1bf73abc15f70becc687b59160e84986","bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-chapter-96","bound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-chapter-94",329,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fbound-to-the-sign-in-system-i-took-off-cover.jpg"]