[{"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-203":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},2349768,4593,"Chapter 203: This Isn","chat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo-chapter-203",203,"\u003Cp>Night fell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the northern sky, seven stars in a row shone with unusual brightness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless lives emerged once more under the moonlit, watery night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hundreds of bonfires spread across the ruins of the former Great Jiang Mountain, scattered like stars across the open ground, burning fiercely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bright flames dispelled the darkness of night, and the demons, who should have feared light and hidden in shadows, all came out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless red, blue, black, and ox demons—each with pointed heads, long horns, eight-foot-tall muscular bodies—gathered around the bonfires, roaring and shouting, reveling in their joy after surviving the catastrophe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They dug up the last remaining alcohol from collapsed caves and shattered nests, drank to each other’s health, and held a demon feast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At least all present were strong-grade demons; over a dozen, even Xiong -grade ones, were there—truly a gathering of powerhouses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet strangely, these demons, whose muscles were like iron blocks, no matter how drunk or foolish they became, dared not approach the center, for there stood their demon king—and…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>a human.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A rare human unlike any other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Who are you calling rare?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Ji, who had been lying flat on a flat stone, suddenly jumped up and snarled at the demons whispering about him, scattering them in panic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Demons loved battle, even challenging foes far stronger than themselves—but clearly, after their kings had all lost to him, they had no right to speak of “challenges.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmph.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Ji let out a cold snort and lay back on the stone. Just that one movement left his entire body aching—his veins, muscles, bones, nerves—all felt as if a light tug would shatter them into a spray of blood and flesh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, alright, don’t scare my boys.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, as the defeated ones, the demon kings fared far worse than he did.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Iblis Suixiang, who had shrunk from three-heads tall to barely two, gulped down a large draught from her wine gourd, then spun dizzily and collapsed with a thud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though she appeared unharmed, with no visible wounds, she had at the last moment used her ability to control density, dispersing herself into microscopic dust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even so, the body of the Demon King of Strange Things had been reduced to this tiny form after reassembling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiong Yongyi looked the worst.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her original clothes had turned to ash; now she wrapped only white bandages around the vital parts of her naked body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet despite such exposure, no one could feel desire for her now—her body was covered in cracks of all sizes, blood-red muscle tissue exposed to air, nerves twitching visibly, skin seemingly stripped away by some force, a horrifying sight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was after she had spent a full day recovering—if not for the demon race’s formidable vitality, she’d still be a charred lump of flesh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cishan had retreated quickly enough; only one arm had been reduced to ash, the rest untouched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But losing an arm wasn’t the same as having it stolen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thanks to the demon race’s potent vitality, she could simply grow it back if she wished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jin Jieluo suffered the least—she was a “Qi Spirit.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Qi Spirit” is a term describing an unusual “spirit.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both Shinto and Buddhist traditions agree that “all things possess spirit,” but “Qi Spirit” specifically refers to extraordinary spirits. As a “Buddhist Demon,” Jin Jieluo practiced the Star You  Step, allowing her to instantly enter the netherworld and block most damage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Want a sip?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tipsy little girl wobbled her head and tossed the oversized “Iblis Gourd” to Jia Ji, its contents emitting rich, potent liquor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This is a toast, okay~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The purple gourd, sealed with a wooden stopper and inscribed with talismans, contained a strange creature called the “Wine Worm,” alive for countless ages, capable of turning water into wine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hey!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he shouted, Jia Ji grabbed the “Iblis Gourd” and gulped down a mouthful—the clear, fragrant liquor slid down his throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Cough… cough…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A fire ignited in his stomach. Jia Ji, who had never drunk before, turned bright red; he couldn’t hold the “Iblis Gourd,” and it rolled to the ground, returning to Suixiang’s hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked like a heavy drinker, yet his tolerance was terrible—this caught the other three demon kings’ attention.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ll buy you all the liquor you can drink! Yongyi, lend me your Xiong Bear Cup!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suixiang took the red wine saucer offered by Yongyi with a half-smile and poured wine from the large gourd into it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yongyi’s ‘Xiong Bear Cup’ enhances liquor’s quality—perfectly matched with my ‘Iblis Gourd,’ which pours endlessly!” Suixiang laughed wildly: “Hahahaha! This time I’ll drown you in drink!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Who’s afraid? I’ll drink two bowls!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Ji said weakly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cishan smiled sweetly at Jia Ji and asked: “Another bowl?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bei Dou Lao San couldn’t resist another liter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jin Jieluo snatched the “Xiong Bear Cup” and “Iblis Gourd” from Suixiang’s hands, poured another full saucer, and thrust it at Jia Ji: “Good drinker! Drink again!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among demons, besides fighting, there’s only drinking—it’s the only real thing here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After fighting and drinking, they become friends.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a demon king, Iblis Suixiang possessed the ability [Strange]: any wine she offered could not be refused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was one of the fundamental laws of the world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ve never found concept-based powers enjoyable.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The martial-side fighter, long tormented by concept-based abilities, loathed them bitterly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Ji, drunk for the first time in his life, was half-unconscious and nearly recited two lines of poetry—but Baoyun Zi, unable to bear it, intervened with the Realm of Drunkenness and Sobriety to stop him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Your fist technique is interesting. What’s it called?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiong Yongyi, the first to challenge Jia Ji, asked curiously. She wasn’t a sore loser, but during battle, she kept hearing him shout strange technique names.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Beidou Divine Fist.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Ji added:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The invincible ultimate assassination fist—Beidou Divine Fist!!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The four demon kings recalled the scene: the fist that shattered Great Jiang Mountain, the terrifyingly hard body, the qi cannon that nearly obliterated them all—and finally roared together:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This isn’t assassination fist at all!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1004,"2026-06-21T02:38:14.072Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","0f2e5a37d4eb7016c36f9ac939f54f98db3bc0c1c3d0c873594e68bb63e9f296","chat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo-chapter-204","chat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo-chapter-202",355,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fchat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo-cover.jpg"]