[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-heavenly-official-bestows-evil":3,"chapter-heavenly-official-bestows-evil-heavenly-official-bestows-evil-chapter-517":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Heavenly Official Bestows Evil",{"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},2317136,4530,"Chapter 517: The Three Events of PE Class","heavenly-official-bestows-evil-chapter-517",517,"\u003Cp>Guo Xiaodong clapped his hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Good, warm-up is over.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“To live in Taoyuan City, a strong physique is essential. To keep you from dying at the starting line, the first event of PE is a one-kilometer run!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No time limit—running two and a half laps on the inner track counts as passing. If you’re truly exhausted, walking two and a half laps is also acceptable. But if you run too slowly, you’ll delay the other two events!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under Guo Xiaodong’s lead, everyone moved to the starting line.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Banqing rubbed her neck and stepped onto the track; sunlight streamed from her side, casting her shadow sharply onto the concrete.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The instant she saw her shadow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her heart skipped half a beat—there, on her shoulder, sat a long-haired woman, her hair drifting like smoke in the sunlight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She looked at the others.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every single one of them had a different shadow riding their shoulders!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This sent goosebumps crawling over Wu Banqing’s skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian wore a grim expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even while Guo Xiaodong led them through warm-ups, he knew this guy had no good intentions—in a blessed land, the calmer the surface, the harder the blow to come.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sure enough, the moment he bent over, something climbed onto him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compared to the others in the group, Wu Xian’s mindset was the most relaxed—he’d already encountered the same type of malevolent entity in Jinmu Building, and in its pro, max, and ultra versions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But remember, the neck-rider in Jinmu Building had genuinely killed Wu Xian! Being ridden again awakened his suppressed memories of death—he kept reliving the image of himself bleeding from all seven orifices, desperate to strangle the thing on his neck with the Blood Needle Silk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aside from the psychological trauma.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian was also slightly startled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Last night in the dormitory, he’d already been shocked by the number of malevolent entities in this blessed land.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But on the PE field, he was stunned again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Right here, on this playground, there were nearly a hundred malevolent entities—how many ghosts were there in the entire immigrant school?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Five hundred? A thousand?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or more?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian resolved: unless cornered with no retreat left, he would never expose his worship ability in public—no matter how fierce the Shadow-Yellow Spring Louse, it couldn’t withstand a swarm of malevolent entities.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Doo~ Guo Xiaodong blew his whistle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nearly a hundred people sprinted forward; most ran fast at first, while a few lagged behind immediately—including Wu Xian, Su Mi, Huo Shutong, Han Hao, Xia Wentao, and Wu Banqing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian shook his head as he ran.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“They’re running too fast.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For those skilled at running, a one-kilometer jog is just warm-up—but for those unaccustomed to exercise, running one kilometer can make them scream and cry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Mi nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, they’re burning out too early. Considering Teacher Guo’s requirements, brisk walking is the best strategy for most people.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huo Shutong chimed in: “Stop chatting while you run—you’ll get a stitch.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The three Juan people advanced at a steady, moderate pace; in the first half, they stayed near the back, but in the second half, they left almost everyone behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only two native residents ran ahead of them, both drenched in sweat, their necks flushed red.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even among Juan people, physical fitness varied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Mi’s face showed no flush, no breathlessness, not even a drop of sweat—the weight on his shoulder was negligible; if he wished, he could have pulled far ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian was also in good condition, only slightly sweaty and breathless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’d been exercising regularly lately, and each increase in Dao cultivation improved his physical condition—even if each boost was slight, the cumulative effect was clear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for Huo Shutong, she could keep up with them, but it clearly cost her effort—still, this was an impressive achievement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, those who ran slowly had already been lapped one and a half times by the three of them… and by “those who ran slowly,” we specifically mean Wu Banqing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She clutched her side, running with a swaying, twisted gait, her face contorted beyond recognition as a girl’s—this might be the most painful run of her life…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When they reached the finish line.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guo Xiaodong nodded in satisfaction, his gaze toward Su Mi burning with interest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He reached down, pulled back a patch of grass, revealing a staircase leading underground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The second event is a hundred-meter obstacle run. Below is a hundred-meter track with obstacles—you just need to reach the end and exit from the other side.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The three descended the stairs carefully; no traps lurked within.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beyond the stairs was a concrete underground corridor, five meters wide and two meters high, with candleholders lining both walls, each holding white candles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The key issue: the obstacles on the track.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The obstacles were living malevolent entities—among them were the four “teaching assistants” they’d seen that morning, plus six others with grotesque appearances, totaling ten.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each malevolent entity was bound with iron chains, restricted to a small movement range, and their faces bore neat, strange markings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian and the others had to pass through these entities’ obstruction to reach the other end of the corridor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two native residents ahead stood at the starting line—but neither began the obstacle run.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Already exhausted from the one-kilometer run, they’d barely held on through sheer willpower; seeing the malevolent entities, their courage collapsed, and they leaned against the wall, legs too weak to move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But these obstacles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Were child’s play for Wu Xian’s trio.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian instantly saw that each entity’s range was severely limited—between these ten, there was a clearly safe path, and it was wide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though the entities looked terrifying, they didn’t frighten Wu Xian’s group at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had it not been for the two native residents watching, Wu Xian could have blasted through this corridor like wildfire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But to avoid being reported.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian’s trio followed the safe path, passing through the underground track without incident.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing them pass safely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One native resident stared in shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other—a young native with scarred lips and white hair—let out a frustrated roar, then gritted his teeth and sprinted along the exact route Wu Xian’s group had taken…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How the others navigated the underground corridor is irrelevant for now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After Wu Xian’s trio emerged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had nothing to do yet, since the running hadn’t finished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The weight on their shoulders continued to increase, but it was still bearable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet none of the three rested on the grass—such rest would violate class rules.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only when Wu Banqing, finally encouraged by Guo Xiaodong, completed the full one-kilometer run, did Guo Xiaodong leave the field, carrying a box of baseball bats to Wu Xian’s trio.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The final event is batting.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Once everyone has completed the second event, you may enter the track. There are ten baseballs on the track—you must strike each one in sequence with your bat to pass the third event.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian stared at Guo Xiaodong in surprise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ten malevolent entities in the underground corridor all bore strange markings on their heads.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was he referring to…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their heads as the baseballs?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1182,"2026-06-20T14:31:07.793Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","cfb9850aff8cf2d45e3686e69d44e901e23c78bceb328c0467d58f627eea9805","heavenly-official-bestows-evil-chapter-518","heavenly-official-bestows-evil-chapter-516",556,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fheavenly-official-bestows-evil-cover.jpg"]