[{"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-48":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},2349613,4593,"Chapter 48: Slowly Withdrawing Your Fingertip Is an Aesthetic","chat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo-chapter-48",48,"\u003Cp>The otherworldly youth named Jia Ji took a deep breath; the thick stench of blood and chaotic shouts from the mercenaries surged into his mind, stimulating his nerves and awakening this body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mercenaries, already primed for attack, discovered at the very first moment of the ambush that their target had vanished into thin air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah hahahahaha!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A finger, seemingly appearing from nowhere, shattered the hard blade and drove straight through the attacker’s throat, drawing a trickle of blood before swiftly withdrawing, then immediately seeking its next target.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah da!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another strange cry—the finger pierced the leather armor, struck the second man squarely in the chest, then cleanly upward to the third thug’s chin, blasting him off his feet and spinning him into the air, his spine emitting a horrific groan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, the three fastest and foremost attackers were struck and screamed—especially the last one, who had been blasted into the sky?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yes, it was “bashed.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because the speed left afterimages beyond dynamic capture, these fools could not see what had happened at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This sudden turn took everyone by surprise, causing even their steps to lag half a beat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And that half-beat gave them the most desperate thought, the most regretful idea of their lives—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The demonic figure reappeared, silent, strolling toward them with casual ease, while his right hand lightly snapped his fingers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Tap~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A strange sound began to ring out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Simultaneously, the secret acupoints struck within the three men activated as if triggered by Jia Ji’s thumb and middle finger snapping, beginning to wreak havoc.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two mercenaries, writhing in pain, dropped their weapons and clutched their necks and chests, only to panic as something inside them seemed ready to burst through their skin, swelling to three times its original size… No! Five times! Ten times!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like grotesques from a ghost theater, they desperately tried to press down the deformed bulges, but could not—just as they opened their mouths to scream for help, rows of bloody teeth detached and rolled into their stomachs; every companion their desperate glances touched involuntarily stepped back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For their round eyeballs had bulged nearly completely from their sockets, held only by thin threads of blood—terrifying beyond words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The last mercenary, still spinning in the air, was the luckiest—he was the first to swell in the head, so he felt the least pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Boom!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The skin of the three mercenaries, stretched to its limit, shattered into fragments; their flesh and blood exploded like fireworks, scattering into a rain of crimson across all directions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stinking flesh and bones covered the ground; yellow, white, and red pulpy matter splattered directly onto the faces of every mercenary who had moments before been eager to kill the boy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“W-why did we provoke him?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A bloody half-intestine dangled from the leader’s helmet; the foul odor flooded his nostrils, shattering his soul with the horrifying reality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What the hell is this?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What just happened?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Ji removed his defensive aura, his body spotless—he did not wish to be stained by “others.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He sneered at the survivors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though they now trembled, visibly terrified, if they escaped, they would bring more bloodshed in the future.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmph, trying to run?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since the moment they chose to attack him, there remained only—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Death! One! Path!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Northern Dipper Whirlwind Combo!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His figure became a chaotic wind, brushing past each man; his ten fingers struck like erratic strings, mercilessly tapping every vibrant, living body, sending them to the world of death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Jia Ji stopped, he stood before them all; behind him stood a dozen “human statues,” frozen in place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The statues’ bodies began to twist violently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Boom! Boom! Boom!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>First the heads, then the chests, finally the torsos—all exploded without exception, spilling organs, bone shards, and flesh everywhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tsk tsk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What an extravagant way to die.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Ji sighed inwardly, having just pushed his experience count to twenty at once; such human affairs were always troublesome—either kill none, or kill them all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, the secret acupoint technique had performed astonishingly well on its first use, truly opening his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No wonder the Northern Dipper fist masters, who could crush a man into paste with a single punch or obliterate him with a beam, went to such lengths to invent this acupoint-killing method.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It could only be said that its visual appeal was exceptional—a literal “explosive dispersal” of beauty, earning it the name “Human Explosion Fist” and universal acclaim.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How wonderful if Eisdeis were here—just after demonstrating his power, Jia Ji wanted to casually say to the girl, “Like snow in winter—not particularly special,” and show off shamelessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Death God Fist, created to intimidate evil, the feared Northern Dipper Fist of the peace era, was perfectly suited for dealing with these scum.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Ji picked up his large bundle and began looting among the piles of broken, unrecognizable remains of the weak, utterly lacking the noble bearing of the warrior who had just slain so many bandits.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, how can a man uphold dignity while ignoring money?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Indeed, since leaving the Northern Dipper dojo until now, he had been penniless, entirely dependent on Eisdeis’s support—there was no way to be tough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The newly formed Assassination Classroom had ready personnel and a venue, but daily expenses were not small; its survival now depended entirely on Orberg’s wealth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet searching through these dozen piles of mosaic fragments was no easy task—he now desperately wished for an auto-collect and inventory system to sweep up every valuable item.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like roadside materials, if something glowed, he couldn’t help but pick it up—even if it was all useless fashion trash he’d never use again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>————————————\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【BigMengShen: First bucket of gold, get! Now I can finally afford a self-service fried chicken shop!】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【ForeverSeventeen: You’re obsessed with fried chicken, aren’t you?】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【YinYangEye: Break off a bit, break off a bit)*】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【IceQueen: How did you get it?】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【BigMengShen: Long story… Have you heard the tale of “Northern Dipper March”? In the 996th year of the Empire, a traveler passed through a local mercenary group…】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Afterwards, Eisdeis made an important evaluation of the “White Wolf Tengu Mercenary Group’s” attack: Still too little.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A brief description of Northern Dipper Fist details slipped out naturally—if you don’t like it, I won’t write it next time ()\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Slowly withdrawing your fingertip is an aesthetic.” —《First-Class Funeral》 (Actually《First-Class Love》)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Weak Fragments—Strong Fragments (a term I just invented on the spot)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the last chapter I accidentally wrote “Inuhashi Hana” as “Inuhashi Ka,” thank you all for correcting me… Kuma-chi, my bad o(╥﹏╥)o\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1091,"2026-06-21T02:38:13.240Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","731f2fc6f97e71f927722f5d6243aab183f58e8ac10c7a40016578248dd96b8a","chat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo-chapter-49","chat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo-chapter-47",355,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fchat-group-my-northern-dipper-fist-will-never-lo-cover.jpg"]