[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-heavenly-official-bestows-evil":3,"chapter-heavenly-official-bestows-evil-heavenly-official-bestows-evil-chapter-525":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},2317144,4530,"Chapter 525: The Torment from Naihe","heavenly-official-bestows-evil-chapter-525",525,"\u003Cp>Wu Xian’s expression twisted like a demon, more terrifying than the female student council member who had been scaring people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His fist was drenched in blood—clearly, the Blood Spike Silk was wrapped around it!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Wu Xian swung his fist, he twisted his waist and hips, drawing power from the ground, concentrating all his strength into a single point—a killing blow that sent Fatty tumbling backward, overturning his stool, and leaving him sprawled on the floor with a loud crash.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After landing that punch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian did not linger. He spun back with lightning speed, folded his arms neatly, and his eyes radiated a clear, foolish innocence—like a high school student pretending to listen attentively.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fatty rose from the floor, his face streaming blood, now burning with crimson flames.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yesterday afternoon, Wu Xian hadn’t just been meditating—he’d also taken time to think about how to better use the Blood Spike Silk, and thus developed another application for it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wrapped the Blood Spike Silk around his fist like boxing wraps, so that when it struck an enemy, spikes would sprout, and when it slashed, crimson flames would ignite.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fatty stood up, fury reaching its peak; his voice echoed as if from afar, a phantom shadow faintly appearing on his face, green light flickering beneath his skin, eyes pale white, veins black and bulging—like a demon hidden within human skin. He extended his fat palm slowly toward Wu Xian’s throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No talking during class! Stand on your desk as punishment!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The language teacher turned upon hearing the noise, saw Fatty about to attack Wu Xian, and roared in rage, hurling a piece of chalk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom! The force of that chalk was utterly unlike the ones thrown at other students.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The massive impact snapped Fatty’s neck sharply backward; when he lifted his head, a bloody crater marred his forehead, and the skin and flesh along his neck were torn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fatty righted his head and squeezed out a single word through his teeth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wiped the flames from his face, climbed slowly onto the desk, and fixed his pale eyes on Wu Xian—as if staring at a dead man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other student council members also turned cold gazes upon Wu Xian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They tormented students in class merely to recruit new members, but if anyone dared resist, they would use every means to make the rebel die a horrific death, to frighten other students into submission.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian knew he was marked, yet his face still wore a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From what he’d just seen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These student council members must also abide by the training center’s rules.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because they had no red bars, the teachers treated them more harshly—punishments severe enough to kill ordinary people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But student council members weren’t human; minor injuries wouldn’t stop them from harming others.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before striking, Wu Xian had already anticipated Fatty’s retaliation, and had prepared to eliminate all five student council members! First,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian intended to learn something in this class; he had no time to waste scheming against these five things.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Second,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since entering this blessed land, Wu Xian had been restrained—too many unknown variables.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’d long wanted to kill something! Only by slaying malevolent spirits would change occur; only with change could he find the correct path through this blessed land amid chaos! The language teacher had written only half the board because he kept turning his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He glared fiercely at everyone, warning them not to cause further trouble, then turned back to continue writing on the blackboard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fatty sneered, slowly raised his heavy foot, the thin woman raised her slingshot aimed at Wu Xian, the long-haired lecher stretched his arm toward Wu Xian…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian moved too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He reached into his desk’s storage compartment, fingers pinching a black-background, green-character spirit talisman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmm, talismans just don’t feel as good as playing cards…” Wu Xian shook his head slightly, flicked his fingers—and a flash of green fire vanished from the compartment, followed by a patter of footsteps and the skittering of small creatures.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He activated the ‘Spirit—Worm Devouring Curse’! The creatures crawling inside the compartment were the Shadowed Yellow Spring Dragon Lice!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian tilted his head slightly, glancing into the compartment—and saw ten beetles the size of lychees.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These beetles looked little different from the previous Yellow Spring Dragon Lice, except each bore a single eye on its back, and their forms were slightly blurred, as if something faintly drifted around them…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh! Wu Xian snapped his head up, a bead of sweat forming on his brow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’d only stared at the Shadowed Yellow Spring Dragon Lice for a moment—when suddenly, the lice vanished from his sight, and the small compartment was now crammed with ten densely packed human heads! The heads were crushed into grotesque shapes, faces twisted in agony, ten pairs of eyes brimming with resentment fixed unblinkingly on Wu Xian; the resentment radiating from their eyes pierced directly into his body, chilling him to the bone, making his fingers tremble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He exhaled slowly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed that merely staring at the Shadowed Yellow Spring Dragon Lice exposed him to their resentment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Xian wasted no more time—he gave the ten lice their order.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kill all the student council members! But to succeed, brute force wouldn’t suffice—he needed strategy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Start with the one behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Assign six Shadowed Yellow Spring Dragon Lice to Fatty; assign one each to the other four student council members.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Fatty had raised his foot high, his grin stretching ear to ear—he already imagined Wu Xian’s skull crushed like a watermelon beneath his heel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But before he could bring it down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several small beetles, each bearing a human eye, clumsily crawled onto his desk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such tiny creatures were easy to crush underfoot; normally, Fatty would eat them as snacks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He bent down, trying to see them more clearly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His mind went hazy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he opened his eyes again, the entire classroom was thick with ghostly aura; several blood-soaked ghostly figures clung to him, their twisted, bloody, horrifying faces lunging toward his skull.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fatty froze in terror!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that single moment of distraction, the sharp mouthparts of the Shadowed Yellow Spring Dragon Lice had already torn through his pants and skin, burrowing into his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But even so,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fatty remained insufficiently wary—after all, even if this body were torn apart, it wouldn’t truly harm him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next second,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fatty screamed with unbearable agony.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ahh… Aaaah!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Get out! Get out of my body!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A pain beyond reason surged through his leg—these flesh-eating beetles weren’t just devouring his flesh; they were gnawing at his true self within!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wasn’t human!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He shouldn’t have felt human pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet as the Shadowed Yellow Spring Dragon Lice devoured him, Fatty felt agony that pierced to the marrow—soul-deep torment he could not endure, as if experiencing simultaneously the dying agony of thousands! This pain… was carried from Naihe by the Shadowed Yellow Spring Dragon Lice! (End of chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1161,"2026-06-20T14:31:07.793Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","2012c0d2424f7fddbe0a253badd637fc281a0522457366787b26bd8457449e1a","heavenly-official-bestows-evil-chapter-526","heavenly-official-bestows-evil-chapter-524",556,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fheavenly-official-bestows-evil-cover.jpg"]