[{"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-322":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},2349887,4593,"Chapter 322: The Fist of Fllilien","chat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo-chapter-322",322,"\u003Cp>The girl was petite, with striking features and lustrous silver twin tails, dressed in a white gown with gold trim and a shawl, wearing brown leather boots and black tights, her emerald eyes meant to shine like gems…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now her clear, lifeless fish eyes glared out, ruining the beauty, and her short, stubby eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if bewildered by the situation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When you feel lost, listen to what the Heavenly Overlord might say…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Monster?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rao fell silent for a moment before asking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had previously met the otherworlders Yun Zi and Xuecai, but though they were of demon and monster races, their appearances were hardly distinguishable from ordinary humans; yet the silver-haired girl before them bore unmistakably non-human traits—“long, pointed ears.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beneath those slender pointed ears hung two teardrop-shaped red pendants, clearly added as decoration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Rao had been familiar with otherworldly reincarnation tales, he might have recognized such a being as an \"elf\"; unfortunately, this post–Third World War end-of-century lacked the cultural soil for Japanese-style fantasy to flourish.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Not a monster. An elf.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The silver-haired girl replied without expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though her tone was unnervingly flat, her pale hand gripped tightly a golden-red staff, its head set with a massive ruby, aimed squarely at the two conspicuous figures—clearly, she had not lowered her guard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rao, meanwhile, felt a flicker of interest; he sensed a unique power gathering within this “girl” who remained calm before him—power unlike qi, and if he made any threatening move, she would strike without mercy the next second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every motion of the girl was meticulously refined—seemingly casual, yet brutally efficient; though she appeared no older than fifteen or sixteen, she moved like a veteran of countless battles…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hohoho, you dare resist me, Rao?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He spread his massive arms in an open, defenseless posture, looking down with oppressive eyes at the twin-tailed girl, whose height barely reached his knees, and issued a challenge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Show me your full strength. Let me see where your confidence comes from.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rao did not lower his voice, and the martial artists present—all of considerable skill, sharp-eyed and keen-eared—immediately noticed the commotion. They halted their clanging equipment and turned curious or puzzled glances toward the delicate girl whose appearance clashed utterly with their own.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The scene was bizarre beyond measure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A crowd of muscular giants, their muscles still trembling, drenched in sweat, advanced with terrifying expressions and aura, surrounding the tiny elf girl like living walls of flesh, forming an impenetrable circle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The silver-haired elf looked up at these men whose arms dwarfed her entire body; the shadows of their bulging muscles completely engulfed her, leaving only wave after wave of dense, powerful sinew in her vision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huh—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The heat radiating from the Southern Dipper Superhuman Fist masters’ bodies after training surged over the girl like a tidal wave, threatening to drown her entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Who is this girl…?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So delicate… but still not as perfect as Yuda.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’d love to touch those ears…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clearly, everyone reacted as if they’d discovered a rare mythical beast, all wearing expressions of intense curiosity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though she sensed no malice in their chatter, she raised her staff slightly, measuring the gap between herself and these towering muscle giants, opened her mouth—then silently lowered the delicate weapon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She possessed the technique “Magic Perception,” yet detected no trace of magic from any of them… meaning they were merely a group of humans with extreme muscular development.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whether humans could grow three meters tall with fists the size of wagon wheels was debatable, but even with her eyes alone, she understood one undeniable truth—those muscles weren’t just for show; they were hardened, compressed, refined to their absolute peak, yet still impossibly massive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This level of physical power rivaled the greatest warriors she had ever encountered…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter how skilled a mage, once a top warrior closes in, the outcome is never good… those arms, thick as demon generals’, could crush her into a hamburger patty with a single touch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And there were at least a dozen here…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind them, dozens more had arrived too late, now straining at the outer edges, jostling to catch a glimpse of the spectacle tied to Southern Dipper’s Third Master.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Otherworld elf stumbles into Southern Dipper Gym, fights desperately, loses utterly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If any other group members were here, they’d surely ask Jia Ji: “Wait, why did you bring her here—right now, of all times?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yes, Jia Ji really was that kind of person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though the silver-haired elf had anticipated the unexpected, she had never imagined this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wait… are there even humans here?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She felt a faint regret for rushing here without thought, even wished to activate her teleportation and return home—but…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, everyone, disperse. Don’t scare her.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The only person the elf could call an acquaintance—Grandpa Jia Ji—clapped his hands, producing a thunderous sonic boom that scattered the idle martial artists, leaving only Rao, whom he had originally summoned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let me introduce you—this is an elf mage from another world, here to study magic. Her nickname: [The Burial Fllilien]!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Ji spoke with solemn seriousness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mahou?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rao didn’t fully grasp each word, nor why Jia Ji had singled him out, but he understood the unique energy he’d sensed moments ago was what was called “magic.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ahem… this is my elder brother, Rao, a great mage who masters spellcasting without incantation or staff—known as [The Fist of Rao]!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The elf girl… correction, the magic elder Fllilien—frowned in confusion but listened in silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Ji continued his solemn nonsense:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He is… the one I told you about—the wielder of the assassination magic (assassination fist technique) capable of killing all demons.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",937,"2026-06-21T02:38:14.072Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","f033ea4b1e39815973ddc227c253ac0d281ce95aef6d361a5107451af5cb176b","chat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo-chapter-323","chat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo-chapter-321",355,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fchat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo-cover.jpg"]