[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-comment-1-for-virtue-i-m-really-not-the-chosen-o":3,"chapter-comment-1-for-virtue-i-m-really-not-the-chosen-o-comment-1-for-virtue-i-m-really-not-the-chosen-o-chapter-467":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Comment '1' for Virtue, I'm Really Not the Chosen One!",{"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},2349039,4590,"Chapter 467","comment-1-for-virtue-i-m-really-not-the-chosen-o-chapter-467",467,"\u003Cp>\"With the Destiny Disc, you don't need array flags or array discs?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Mo’s eyes lit up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Array flags and array discs are both magical tools required to set up an array and tools used to control it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even among laypeople, let alone legitimate array cultivators, array flags are necessary to deploy an array.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, you can set up an array without array flags—but only a very crude one, and the deployment efficiency drops drastically, making it unsuitable for combat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Ling shook his head: \"I don’t need this for now. Let’s talk about it later. I’d rather carve my own.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sun Fei cursed under his breath: mmp—this wasn’t even thinking about the problem; it was just a plain attempt to salvage his own face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Ye Shanghan hadn’t forgotten all the help Rao Zhi Rou had given him, especially how, without Rao Zhi Rou’s loan, he might never have bought the Family Blessing Supermarket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Ling instructed Zi Yan and Wen Chi in his storage space to receive the thousands of elves, then sealed all the elves except Su Yu into his storage space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After uttering this nonsensical remark, Chen Mengmeng turned and walked out of the basketball arena, leaving everyone inside still stunned and slow to react.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just then, Li Ang’s phone, which had been dead all this time, suddenly popped up a message. He opened it—it was from Sharon, that big girl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fog’s purpose is clear: to mask this odor. Once the fog curtain is lifted and the fog array breached, a sharply pungent stench of corpses will flood out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Black-White Sisters exchanged skeptical glances, then simultaneously turned their heads toward Lingwu Shizao, whose feet now pooled an increasing trail of blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amid the noisy arena, no one would hear the sound of sweat hitting the ground—but Ouman felt he heard it. He even heard his own breathing, his heartbeat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fangcun Gongshan gazed thoughtfully at the dark sky, where smoke from battle drifted endlessly, murmuring softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Chen sang the first verse in Japanese, the second in Huaxia language—this has nothing to do with idolizing foreign cultures; you have to let people know what you’re singing, right?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Song washed up quickly, the whole process taking about half a minute, then casually pulled a loaf of bread from the fridge and bit into it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright, I get it. If it’s given, fine; if it’s taken, fine too, right?\" Liu Dechang didn’t answer—so long as you have the ticket, they didn’t care how you got it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ten thousand swords bowed in submission, their sword qi trembling in fear—even the character \"sword\" would shatter... how could ordinary true enlightenment possess such power?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Move aside!\" Zhang Huiqin told Zhang Qinzhen. \"Or I’ll decide you marry Xiao Congwu.\" This threat worked instantly—Zhang Qinzhen stepped back at once, silent, her big eyes still darting across Lin Ruoxi’s face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He is the family’s most pure-blooded member, yet still hasn’t met the standard to become patriarch. If he can’t succeed, who else could?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Zhen, an emperor deeply influenced by Confucian rites, preferred to deceive himself into believing in a false harmony of peace rather than let anyone tear open the window and wake him from his feigned sleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next second, Xu Chen pulled her back to their original seat—the chair split down the middle, half for you, half for me, a strangely awkward sight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Place the wooden man and wooden bird inside,\" said the White-Headed Old Man, stirring the blood mixture.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fen Dudu saw he was clearly in stomach pain, so let him go outside to find someplace to relieve himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lou Qinsi wore a light pink gauze dress today; a silk sash embroidered with lotus flowers cinched her slender waist perfectly. Her face bore light makeup, and when she smiled, two faint dimples appeared—adorable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Where did this guy run off to? It’s so cold, and he dares to wander around.\" Mu Feng muttered, stepping out of the city.\u003C\u002Fp>",660,"2026-06-21T02:07:03.168Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","7e7ec0bf5ced4440655b0a5c25d4721cc930efbe43d38180f74bee94ab342219","comment-1-for-virtue-i-m-really-not-the-chosen-o-chapter-468","comment-1-for-virtue-i-m-really-not-the-chosen-o-chapter-466",479,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fcomment-1-for-virtue-i-m-really-not-the-chosen-o-cover.jpg"]