[{"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-34":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},2349599,4593,"Chapter 34: What Do You Mean, One Day as Wife, a Hundred Days of Affection?","chat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo-chapter-34",34,"\u003Cp>Even more amusing than Melard’s reaction of “My own father never hit me” was Estes’s frown afterward, as if she’d been disgusted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You… you…” Melard clutched her face, eyes welling with tears, looking pitifully wounded—even today, she could not forget the only girl her age who had ever bested her, “Hani, haven’t you forgotten our past? One day as wife, a hundred days of affection…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slap!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another hard slap, this time on the left cheek.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Ji laughed so hard he couldn’t straighten up, slapping his knees.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Chelsea turned away to hide her expression, though her trembling shoulders betrayed her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After taking the first blow, Melard had prepared to dodge—but she hadn’t expected Estes’s speed to outpace her own reflexes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brilliant! Truly brilliant! What a grand performance of the Six Kingdoms’ Grand Investiture!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because he laughed too loudly, Melard diverted some attention to Jia Ji, and her expression grew darker by the second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For beautiful women, she had always been tolerant; for ugly men, she would show no mercy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Don’t misunderstand—here, “ugly” means all men.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Melard Alberg’s view on love was this: girls should only fall in love with girls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You, a guy who clearly hasn’t touched a woman in his life—what are you, anyway? How dare you laugh at me?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On their first meeting, she called him a virgin?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Funny? Then I laugh.” Jia Ji shot back without backing down, as if utterly unfazed by the killing intent surging from Melard, casually raising a hand to wipe away the tear at his eye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ding!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A small knife sliced through the air, closing in to an extremely dangerous distance—then… was caught between the index and middle fingers of the spiky-haired boy who had shown zero defense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The knife’s tail still trembled midair, yet his expression hadn’t changed a bit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>——[Northern Dipper Divine Fist: Two-Finger Vacuum Clamp]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Melard’s eyes widened. Someone had caught her flying knife—capable of piercing through massive rock—using only fingers? If it were Estes, she might understand, but this was just a brainless oaf with muscles stuffed where his brain should be—how was this possible?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m skilled.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Ji smiled faintly. In his ninja-grade dynamic vision, not even thrown daggers, crossbow bolts, or gun bullets escaped his sight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no choice—surviving the ultra-fast sparring with his fellow disciples required this kind of vision. In other words, even the “Two-Finger Vacuum Clamp” was merely a side effect born from learning to see his opponent’s fists.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So, you’re too scared to challenge Estes, and now you want to pick on me?” Jia Ji squeezed his fingers slightly—the knife snapped cleanly in half like a thin biscuit, the shards clattering to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmph!” She admitted she might have misjudged him—but that didn’t mean she’d back down. Her face darkened as she suddenly swept her hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The King of the Swamp let out a pained roar as hundreds of black shadows burst from its fur, skin, eyes, ears, mouth, nose—everywhere imaginable and unimaginable—darting like lightning toward Jia Ji.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The shadows were hideous insects.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just from their speed, it was clear they weren’t ordinary insects—each could easily kill an adult, and with so many swarming him like a storm, they’d reduce him to a skeleton in moments.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No wonder she tamed the King of the Swamp as her mount—she used insect manipulation…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Ji, still able to think calmly amid the imminent threat of these vicious insects, said without haste: “I forgot to tell you—these bugs won’t work on me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unless you’re an Imperial Artifact user with massive-area attacks or a flamethrower unit, no one gains advantage—and certainly not someone unarmed against these nuisances.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Estes stood nearby, arms crossed, watching coldly—even she’d have to retreat from this assault and wait for an opening to deliver Melard a fatal blow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Jia Ji had—Dragon Transformation Qi!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Break!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a soft shout, the blue flame-like Qi covering his body erupted into a violent, spinning whirlwind—rushing in every direction, upward, downward, left, right—transforming into a fire that burned all things.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where it passed, nothing lived. Where it swept, nothing remained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Exploding beetles, venomous moths, bone-piercing killer wasps, flying centipedes that fed on brain matter—over a thousand such creatures, when they drew within three feet of Jia Ji, had their bodies penetrated by the ceaseless, gentle rain of his Qi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One breath later, every insect exploded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Puffs of multicolored blood mist and foul odors rose, lingering for days.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You have bugs. I have divine art.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Do you even understand automatic retaliation?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the target had been human, this ranged Qi blast would’ve merely knocked him back—or only worked if precisely injected into secret acupoints.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Melard had the stupidity to use insects against him—these little things required no effort from him; he simply unleashed all his Qi in one flood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Formless, shapeless, yet penetrating every gap—like needles piercing into the insects’ insides—the effect was astonishingly effective: they died by the hundreds, wiped out in an instant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A thousand? Ten thousand? All became insect corpses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh… honestly, never before has one person destroyed so many of my bugs.” Though her heart ached, Melard’s expression softened instantly into a warm, amiable smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What brings the two of you to Alberg?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was a killer, and no contract demanded their deaths—why waste energy fighting them pointlessly?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet while she wished to end this farce, they had no intention of letting her walk away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re not planning to summon more bugs to attack us, are you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…Of course not.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since she now knew they were useless, why waste her hard-raised insects on something that wouldn’t work?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Good.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Ji gave her a malicious grin, then turned to the blue-haired girl who had been waiting impatiently: “Come on, Xiao Ai—give her a show!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The battle-obsessed woman became a ghostly afterimage, charging at Melard with the force of a hurricane.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Face me head-on!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>PS: In the prequel to Red Dead, Estes was only groped by Melard—she was never turned lesbian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whether someone’s a lesbian—I can tell at a glance.jpg\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1004,"2026-06-21T02:38:13.240Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","ecc4619fa36055db011406029ed86a9b7870ea630267cd4b5ef5cae477cd18ec","chat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo-chapter-35","chat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo-chapter-33",355,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fchat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo-cover.jpg"]