[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-daily-life-in-a-multiverse-my-superpowers-refres":3,"chapter-daily-life-in-a-multiverse-my-superpowers-refres-daily-life-in-a-multiverse-my-superpowers-refres-chapter-2":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Daily Life in a Multiverse: My Superpowers Refresh Every Season",{"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},2295788,4491,"Chapter 2","daily-life-in-a-multiverse-my-superpowers-refres-chapter-2",2,"\u003Cp>“Who the hell is this?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Miaomiao shouted angrily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The three of them parked their bikes and walked over together, only to find a flashy red Ferrari parked beneath the classroom building, drawing a crowd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The school security guard, panting, caught up and grabbed the racing suit teenager who ignored him: “You’re a student—you must wear the uniform, and only staff are allowed to drive cars onto campus. How the hell did you get in? Which class are you in? Who’s your homeroom teacher?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let go of me!” The racing suit teenager glanced down at his shoulder being gripped, then looked up with a cold, commanding stare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The security guard, pinned by the teenager’s icy gaze and glancing at the expensive car, reluctantly let go, muttering, “You wait—don’t move, I’m getting help,” before walking off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Total swagger!” He Chen chuckled beside Qian Sanyi: “Qian Sanyi, it’s your turn to speak.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What do you mean?” Qian Sanyi blinked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Say ‘Four-Nine City doesn’t allow people this awesome to exist!’” He Chen teased.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why me?” Qian Sanyi didn’t realize He Chen was mocking his father; he silently chewed the phrase, finding it incredibly cool and powerful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Because you used to be this awesome!” Lin Miaomiao cut in before He Chen could explain: “Back in freshman year, you came to Chunfeng High as the district top scorer—how cocky you were back then!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But you earned it with real ability!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not like some people who rely on their parents!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The racing suit teenager stopped and turned, glaring at Lin Miaomiao, though his eyes flicked toward He Chen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’d heard He Chen’s line—“Four-Nine City doesn’t allow people this awesome to exist”—and thought it should’ve been him saying it, not someone else saying it about him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And not like this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides, he’d seen the movie Let’s Get the Bullet Flying—he knew the line after “swagger oozing” was “you’re asking for death!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And why had it been changed to “swagger leaking sideways”? Probably mocking his effeminacy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This handsome, masculine school idol named He Chen was insulting him indirectly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was just a horn blast that startled He Chen’s biking buddy—was it really worth this?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Probably jealous he drove a Ferrari and stole the school idol’s spotlight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“She’s talking about you, Ji Yangyang!” A boy holding a phone stand filming aimed his camera at the racing suit teenager, raising an eyebrow and egging things on like a spectator loving the drama.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What are you filming?” Ji Yangyang was already plotting how to explode at Lin Miaomiao and He Chen’s sarcasm when he saw Fang Yifan nearly shoving the phone camera into his face—he snapped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One refused to be filmed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other insisted on filming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They chased each other around the car; Fang Yifan kept mocking, and Ji Yangyang flew into a rage, hurling his backpack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Yifan dodged—it hit a girl in the crowd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That made Fang Yifan explode: “You dared hit my goddess?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lunged forward and started punching Ji Yangyang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Miaomiao and the others rushed to help the girl who’d been hit: “Zi, are you okay?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m fine,” Huang Zhitao rubbed her forehead, noticed He Chen had walked over, and immediately insisted she was perfectly alright, blushing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If you’re fine, go stop them,” He Chen smiled, gesturing toward the two still fighting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What should I say?” Qian Sanyi mused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Of course: ‘Stop! Don’t fight anymore—it won’t kill anyone!’” He Chen mocked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hahaha!” Someone who’d watched the Taiwanese idol drama Forbidden Summit burst out laughing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the most iconic, hilarious scene from that show.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huang Zhitao was Fang Yifan’s goddess, yet she was close to Ji Yangyang—their relationship was ambiguous, hinting at romance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Them fighting over her made the line perfectly fitting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially now, with the school idol He Chen adding, “It won’t kill anyone!”—that made it hilarious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once those who laughed explained the reference to others, the whole crowd erupted in mirth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The girls laughed the most, the loudest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no help for it!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if you didn’t get the joke, the school idol’s joke made you laugh uncontrollably, shaking with mirth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huang Zhitao had been cast as the idol drama heroine without warning; she had no time to blush, only worry as she watched the two still wrestling on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sure enough, hearing the crowd’s laughter, the two fighters stopped, releasing each other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, fighting was mostly about face, about looking cool.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now they’d been turned into a joke by one line—what was the point of fighting anymore?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ji Yangyang got up and stormed straight toward He Chen: “You’ve had it!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why had he broken school rules and driven his Ferrari onto campus?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just to show off, to look cool.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now his perfect show of swagger was ruined first by He Chen’s sarcasm, then by another sarcastic remark that turned him into a laughingstock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was unbearable!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When dealing with a master of sarcasm, just hit him—don’t argue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ji Yangyang, don’t be reckless!” Huang Zhitao rushed forward to block him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But her intervention only poured oil on the fire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It made Ji Yangyang even angrier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wanted to leap over Huang Zhitao, Lin Miaomiao, and all the other girls blocking him, and punch He Chen square in the face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let me remind you—I’m not a security guard who has to support a family, bowing under five pecks of rice, forced to submit to your so-called cold, swaggering stare,” He Chen said kindly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So I won’t be intimidated by your glare or your aura just because your dad’s a deputy district chief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And I’ve trained!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If you attack me, I’ll make you cry—don’t come crying to your parents afterward.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Picking on the security guard, stepping on his face to show off—if that guard didn’t have to work to feed his family, such a show-off would’ve been taught a lesson in seconds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We’ll see who makes who cry!” Ji Yangyang flew into a rage, couldn’t hold back anymore—he shoved Huang Zhitao and the others aside and charged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Chen stood still, unmoving. Just as everyone feared he’d be hit, Ji Yangyang let out a deafening scream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“AHHHH!!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Chen hadn’t moved—yet Ji Yangyang lay crumpled on the ground, curled up in extreme pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A female teacher finally pushed through the crowd and arrived. Seeing this, she glared sharply at everyone and barked: “Who did this?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone instantly stopped laughing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because the woman was Li Meng, the most famous homeroom teacher of senior year, head of the grade team, nicknamed “Iron Rod Li”—famously strict.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many were afraid of her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He attacked me despite warnings—I was acting in self-defense!” He Chen raised his hand: “And I didn’t even use force—he collapsed on his own.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You beat him to this state, and you still have the nerve?” Iron Rod Li crouched beside Ji Yangyang, shouting fiercely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I absolutely have the right!” He Chen wasn’t afraid of her—he spoke bluntly: “Everyone saw it—right is right, wrong is wrong! We must determine who’s right and who’s wrong!”\u003C\u002Fp>",1159,"2026-06-20T05:35:49.888Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","43388b2f1f26fae99e36ef2e0159f6de549592a3570bb27473dcdaddd0bb8f3a","daily-life-in-a-multiverse-my-superpowers-refres-chapter-3","daily-life-in-a-multiverse-my-superpowers-refres-chapter-1",883,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fdaily-life-in-a-multiverse-my-superpowers-refres-cover.jpg"]