[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-chat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo":3,"chapter-chat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo-chat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo-chapter-116":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Chat Group: My Northern Dipper Fist Will Never Lose!",{"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},2349681,4593,"Chapter 116: Tomorrow","chat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo-chapter-116",116,"\u003Cp>“Hey, do you know what’s going on?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The one who spoke was Ixion Jianshen, a promoter of the Mijima Royal Guard, grabbing a thin promoter beside him and demanding harshly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He ranked 1,584th in the IP ranking established by the International Initiator Supervision Organization (IISO), a formidable figure among the over 700,000 active police units, with a muscular build, wild orange-yellow hair, a fierce gaze, a mask embroidered with a skull pattern, and a massive steel sword strapped to his back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside him walked a girl with a blank expression, short light-blonde hair, yet two braids hanging past her shoulders; though she had clear black-and-white eyes, she radiated a faint chill, dressed in a dark-toned long-sleeved dress and tight pants, matched with corresponding shoes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was his partner Initiator, Senju Kasumi, possessing dolphin genes—weak in combat but highly intelligent, with an IQ of 210.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rarely seen, they fought as a team where the Promoter was the main force and the Initiator the support.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No, I don’t know,” the detained police officer shook his head frantically; dressed in a finely tailored suit, he clearly wasn’t a combat type and couldn’t resist his violence, while the little girl beside him, around ten years old, showed no intention to help.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking around, every pair in the room was like this—Initiator and Promoter; most adults held weapons of black-metallic luster made of Kobu, and beside each police officer stood a little girl roughly the same age as Enju, their eyes all beautiful crimson like gemstones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Responding to the Holy Empress’s orders, these police units arrived in batches from all over the Tokyo District, yet no one knew what major event required summoning so many people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rumors said it was to honor those who made outstanding contributions to Tokyo District’s safety, awarding them prizes and some kind of excellence certificate, even explicitly instructing not to bring their Initiators.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this final instruction was almost entirely ignored by the police officers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bam!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The door was pushed open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The last person arrived—tall and broad-shouldered, rivaling Ixion Jianshen in physicality, unarmed, wearing a metallic mask, but what drew more attention was the complete absence of any “Initiator” beside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With his entrance, the suffocating tension in the chaotic hall deepened, and everyone fell silent involuntarily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Facing the assembled police officers, the masked man slowly closed his eyes, as if these renowned, feared figures of Tokyo District didn’t exist at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Beating, abusing, torturing, deliberately sending Initiators to die, fraud and extortion…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He seemed to be muttering something, but no one could hear the exact words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though some police officers were purely support roles, most were combat experts—ruthless individuals who risked their lives fighting Ghouls—and their tempers were far from mild.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among the over 700,000 police units worldwide, there were those who strictly upheld their principles and possessed sound combat awareness, but there were also hot-headed troublemakers seeking chaos and criminals hiding behind their status, including many thugs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>IISO’s monitoring and testing were absurdly lax at times, a hundred times more permissive than the Hero Association’s approval rate, essentially a “come one, come all” policy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as some of the hotheaded officers lost patience and were about to explode, Jia Ji opened his eyes—a flash of blue menace passed through them—and he began pointing at them one by one like ordering dishes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ixion Jianshen… Mijimada… All those whose names I’ve called, leave. You’re not needed here.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What did you say?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Are you messing with me, bastard?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They’d been specially summoned here, only to be sent away without even being told why—who could tolerate that?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ixion Jianshen was naturally among them; rage surged to his head, blinding him to the growing aura of dread emanating from the man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wait, Jianshen-san…” Senju Kasumi gripped her Promoter’s arm; as someone with special abilities and superhuman intelligence, she immediately sensed something wrong—her instinct warned her not to anger the man before them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As expected, the few named individuals, as they rushed toward the man, collapsed instantly, clutching their stomachs and contorted arms, screaming in agony.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ixion Jianshen’s foot halted mid-step; his pupils shrank, and he felt a surge of relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aside from a few Initiators with superior dynamic vision from animal genes, no one saw what happened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Please leave.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Ji pointed toward the door, picking up the writhing figures one by one and tossing them out—this time, no one dared raise a hand against him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, with hawk-like eyes, he scanned each person in turn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Water Shadow Heart”—as expected, the technique the former Beidou masters deemed most suited to him was nearly evolving under Jia Ji’s recent intense use; within seconds, he had read every thought in the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Combined with the overnight report compiled by the Holy Empress’s government, Jia Ji reached a blunt conclusion: aside from the few he’d just expelled and the Cursed Children present…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—half the people left in this room deserved to die!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Scum police officers—kill on sight!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>……\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, the noise in the room gradually faded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Ji moved to another spot, snapped his fingers, and shouted outside: “Next!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>……\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How many people have you killed?!” Miss Sima Weizhi, responsible for cleaning up, screamed at him in despair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So what?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because of his actions, over a thousand Cursed Children had become homeless in just two days.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cursed Children who lost their Promoters were once again viewed through prejudiced eyes, treated like vermin; the best outcome was being recaptured by IISO for repeated torture, the worst was being exiled to the Outer Districts, where their Ghoul virus infection rate surged over 50%, turning them into mindless Ghouls, slaughtered mercilessly by arriving police units.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But since he’d done it, he wouldn’t abandon them—the Holy Empress had already placed them under unified management, providing housing and food, with further arrangements to follow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Strictly speaking, those I killed weren’t people—they were scum…” Jia Ji replied solemnly, holding up two fingers, “And it wasn’t even many—just a little bit.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",991,"2026-06-21T02:38:13.240Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","9856dee95f0fedaaa0887d8cb52f35ce79b1d603378ba5284edca878f5ef6e0a","chat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo-chapter-117","chat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo-chapter-115",355,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fchat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo-cover.jpg"]