[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-evil-mc-s-ntr-harem":3,"chapter-evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-1139":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Evil MC's NTR Harem",{"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},1832600,2438,"Chapter 1140 Chainsaw","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-1139",1139,"\u003Cp>Then knives—shimmering, razor-sharp, and dozens of them—materialized out of thin air, hovering behind him like the wings of a metallic demon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sabrina gasped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"W–Wil—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wilson flicked his wrist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first wave of blades shot forward with terrifying speed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They struck Ross’s shoulders with brutal force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thud! Thud! Thud!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross was ripped out of Sabrina’s arms as he was thrown backward, his body twisting violently from the impact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sabrina stumbled forward with a scream, her hands reaching out in a helpless reflex.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More knives appeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, hundreds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They filled the air in a swirling vortex of death before Wilson clenched his fist and sent them flying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next instant was a nightmare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blades plunged into Ross’s chest, stomach, back—everywhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Puchi\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Puchi\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Puchi\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They sliced, pierced, and tore through him, turning his body into a human pincushion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood sprayed in all directions, warm droplets splashing onto Sabrina’s face and dress.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She fell to her knees, paralyzed by shock and horror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross crashed to the ground, his body twitching once... twice... before going completely still.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Knives protruded from him at every angle, his body nearly unrecognizable beneath the forest of steel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A puddle of blood rapidly spread out from under him, staining the floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Screams erupted all around as the drunken crowd finally realized what was happening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>People stumbled away, tripping over chairs, crawling across the floor, anything to escape.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But through the chaos, Wilson stood proudly, chest heaving, eyes locked on Ross’s unmoving figure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Easier than killing a dog,\" he sneered, stepping forward with a chilling grin. \"Ross fuck you so much... tonight you die like the trash you are.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sabrina sobbed, reaching toward Ross’s blood-soaked hand, her entire body shaking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Wilson’s men—sober, eager, and trembling with bloodlust—began to surround her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hahaha! You’re mine now, bitch!\" Wilson lunged forward, fingers stretched wide, his face twisted with triumph as he reached for Sabrina.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But before his hand could touch even a strand of her hair—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the world blinked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sabrina vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hall vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The drunk people vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The screams, the music, the smell of alcohol—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>everything dissolved into nothingness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wilson stumbled forward violently, nearly falling on his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His men yelled, some drawing weapons out of instinct, others gripping their heads in confusion as the air around them warped and twisted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a moment, there was only silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then a soft hum began to vibrate through the darkness—low, deep, like the heartbeat of some enormous creature lurking just out of sight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Light flared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A pale blue radiance expanded across the floor, revealing a vast chamber that stretched further than their eyes could see.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ceiling arched high above them, disappearing into shadows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Massive pillars of glossy black stone lined the circular dome, each one carved with intricate patterns that pulsed faintly with light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The floor beneath them was polished obsidian, so smooth it mirrored their terrified faces perfectly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Where... where the hell are we?\" one of Wilson’s men whispered, voice cracking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Boss...?\" another muttered, stepping closer to Wilson. \"What’s going on?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wilson didn’t answer. He was scanning the chamber with wild, uneven breaths, panic clawing up his spine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sweat beaded on his forehead as the realization hit him—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This wasn’t anything human-made.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was something else. Something beyond their understanding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then every man froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because at the far end of the dome, illuminated by a single shaft of light like a spotlight from the heavens, stood an enormous throne.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was carved from dark stone and bone, with jagged edges rising like the wings of a demon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The platform supporting it had multiple steps, each glowing faintly with sigils etched in fiery red.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And on that throne...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sat a man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Casual. Relaxed. Almost bored.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But unmistakably alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unmistakably Ross.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wilson’s jaw dropped, his face draining of color.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"R... Ross?! W–What—That’s impossible! I killed you! I fucking killed you!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross didn’t even flinch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, he slowly lifted his hands and—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound echoed with unnatural volume, bouncing off the great dome and crashing back into them like rolling thunder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each clap seemed to slap Wilson across the face, mocking, humiliating, taunting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross leaned forward, elbows resting lightly on his knees.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You know... watching your face right now is extremely satisfying,\" he said calmly, a cold smile touching his lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The confusion. The fear. The stupidity.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He chuckled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You didn’t expect this, did you? Honestly, I can’t blame you. You and your little band of half-brained thugs never did have very high IQ.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wilson stumbled backward, shaking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This isn’t real! This isn’t real! You were dead! I—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross raised a finger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instant silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You think a handful of knives can kill me?\" Ross asked, tilting his head. \"Me? Wilson, Wilson... you really are a clown.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His smile widened, revealing a hint of something dark beneath the calm expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And the world needs clowns, you know. Without idiots like you, life would just be too boring.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wilson’s men exchanged terrified glances, gripping their weapons tighter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross tapped his finger on the throne’s armrest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh, right. Your extras.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He raised his hand and flicked his fingers lazily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The air trembled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In flashes of light, bodies appeared around the chamber—men materializing one after another until over a hundred reinforcements crowded the space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many of them stumbled as they arrived, dizzy and disoriented.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Boss!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What the hell?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why are we here? I was outside guarding the trucks!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I—I was in the bathroom just now!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The new arrivals looked around wildly, panic spreading like wildfire as they realized none of this made sense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wilson swallowed hard, throat tight, eyes darting everywhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross watched them like a king observing insects from far above.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Good,\" he said softly, resting his chin on his hand again. \"Now everyone is here.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A ripple of cold energy radiated from Ross, sweeping across the dome and raising goosebumps on every man’s skin. His voice deepened, echoing unnaturally.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No one leaves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one escapes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And no one will die without understanding exactly why.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He leaned back on his throne.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shall we begin?\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1005,"2026-06-09T06:19:13.331Z",1,"novelbin.me","5767000811da9591b3c1e065d222802255e6ef7814c6ec7a3f2eee481887a0fe","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-1140","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-1138",1212,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fevil-mc-s-ntr-harem-cover.jpg"]