[{"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-81":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},2295867,4491,"Chapter 81: Nan Zong, you","daily-life-in-a-multiverse-my-superpowers-refres-chapter-81",81,"\u003Cp>The entire exam atmosphere was thrown into chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nan Xiangwan looked at her laughing classmates and her anxious, near-tears friend Yu Meili, and finally felt something was wrong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If this is acting, it’s insane!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The whole class is full of Oscar winners!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And that handsome stranger He Chen— if there really was a guy this good-looking in the class as a boyfriend, it would be impossible to hide!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everything pointed to one thing: something was off!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Qingluo was startled— were all those stacked boxes gifts for her parents? Wasn’t that overkill?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the end, they threw a wasp nest inside and ordered them to shoot down every wasp that flew out, with additional rules like only shooting the head, or only the left wing, or only the right wing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those days were peaceful—I worked hard to earn money during the day, and after work I relaxed completely, sometimes meeting Xu Xinnuo or a couple of friends for drinks, other times going out for a drive or playing ball with Bian Xu; time slipped away unnoticed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fuck, suddenly being treated this well again made me have the delusion that I might actually be terminally ill.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ll have my driver take you home,” Gao Haotian said, his voice low but carrying an air of finality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time ticked by second by second; Liu Han remained completely still. Unless something unexpected happened, the enemy was definitely launching a main assault on Zone B. Before I could think further, Ye Hui had already engaged the enemy—a bandit leapt high and hurled a flash grenade into Zone B.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His figure glided like a ghost as Mu Xifeng slipped into the labyrinthine wall of jagged rocks. Inside, he drew the Supreme Immortal Weapon, the Blade of Slaughter, and drove it hard into the stone wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I turned my head; the refrigerator still sat by the kitchen door, and my thoughts were dragged back to the past.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Give me an explanation.” The outcome no longer mattered—I only wanted Yuele to give me a reasonable explanation, even if it was just a cover-up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was a man, forty years old, an auditor, also divorced; he arranged to meet me in the basement level of a large shopping center.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time was the same as last time: he repaired the ten main meridians and a hundred collateral meridians on Xu Dong’s body. Afterwards, in two-hour cycles, Xu Dong continuously unblocked the previously obstructed meridians, allowing qi and blood to gradually flow smoothly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this point, Lü Tianming and Li Bu-hui both sensed the beast’s murderous intent; they simultaneously decided to flee, running in opposite directions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fuck, is there no law left in this world? You hit someone’s car and then beat them up?” A young man roared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Dong recalled the origin of the Xuanbing Sword. When the four suspected late-stage Consolidation cultivators had traded it for the Seven-Star Sword, they’d said this sword was one of the immortal blades forged in Sun Xing’s later years during his seclusion in Kunlun Mountain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Far away, Feng Jinghong clenched his fist, helplessly watching the level-five spiritual herb he had claimed being snatched away—it was impossible not to care.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luo Qingyu agreed; they walked out together. Behind them, the shopkeeper poked his head out, spat fiercely at Mo Yufan’s back, then returned to his accounting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Cheng stared closely—it was a figure he hadn’t expected: Sun Yihang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But depending on how they were obtained and their race, the subsequent story branches and rewards would differ. Yet without doubt, one of the rewards from ancient reputation was ancient military units.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Kuangyun wanted to lean on Yan Wang for support, but Yan Wang didn’t move at all, his expression utterly cold, staring at the shattered body as a low, slow voice rose.\u003C\u002Fp>",629,"2026-06-20T05:35:49.888Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","5f3ba4b407781a7920858222d42a1fc460a51376b2ae058ba8056447d264840e","daily-life-in-a-multiverse-my-superpowers-refres-chapter-82","daily-life-in-a-multiverse-my-superpowers-refres-chapter-80",883,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fdaily-life-in-a-multiverse-my-superpowers-refres-cover.jpg"]