[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-help-i-do-not-want-to-guide-a-disaster":3,"chapter-help-i-do-not-want-to-guide-a-disaster-help-i-do-not-want-to-guide-a-disaster-chapter-6":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Help! I Do Not Want to Guide a Disaster",{"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},1709074,2183,"Chapter 6: I’m Not Going Anywhere","help-i-do-not-want-to-guide-a-disaster-chapter-6",6,"\u003Cp>\"107%? Is that even possible?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And I thought 97% was already insane...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The whole world is going to lose its mind over this...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Excited and shocked voices overlapped outside the glass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wenzhi heard all of it but none of it really registered. Because his brain had stopped. Completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slowly, stiffly, he looked at his hand still resting on the panel and pressed it again as if the machine might suddenly regain its sanity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Scan complete: 107% compatibility.’ The mechanical voice was... Final.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wenzhi stared at the panel for a long second. Then let out a quiet, disbelieving scoff. \"...bullshit.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pulled his hand away like the panel had personally offended him and turned toward the door only for it to slide open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zimo walked in fast. Four armed personnel followed behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wenzhi’s shoulders tensed, his hands clenched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze flicked briefly.. counting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Four inside. More outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...Great. So this was how it was going to be.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He shifted his eyes to the glass wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The others were staring at him with shock and disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ru Yi looked worried. Duan looked confused. And Luhan looked like his world had just tilted off its axis.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Good. At least someone else was suffering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You...\" Zimo started, voice tight before it broke into something bright, too bright. \"You are perfect.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He laughed. Actually laughed. \"You are an absolute miracle, Mr. Lin!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stepped forward quickly and stretched out his hand. \"Here’s to a long and productive cooperation. You’ll be heading to Jia’ang City immediately to retrieve our Esper before he destroys the country... the planet... and potentially everything else.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wenzhi looked at the offered hand. Then at Zimo’s face. Then back at the hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zimo slowly lowered it. \"...Right. Not the handshake type. Understood.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m not going.\" Wenzhi said flatly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zimo blinked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wenzhi didn’t even look at him as he pointed lazily toward the glass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He has 97% compatibility,\" he said, tone dry. \"That’s practically destiny, isn’t it? Send him.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luhan stiffened outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zimo’s smile twitched. \"...97% is not enough.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It is,\" Wenzhi cut in immediately. \"For literally everyone else on this planet, that’s more than enough. Congratulations, you found your guide. Problem solved.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned, already preparing to leave. \"I’ll be going now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A gun clicked right next to his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wenzhi stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slowly, he turned his gaze back to Zimo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...You’re really pointing guns at a guide right now,\" he said, voice flat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zimo exhaled, running a hand through his already messy hair. The smile on his face was gone completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mr. Lin,\" he said quietly, \"you read the reports, don’t you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wenzhi didn’t respond.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zimo let out a sharp, disbelieving scoff.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Xinyuan is a disaster-class Esper,\" he said, voice tight, strained at the edges. \"Do you understand what that means?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stepped forward, eyes locked onto Wenzhi. \"He has never kept a guide alive for more than twenty-four hours. And now we finally found someone with 107% compatibility... and you want me to settle for 97%?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wenzhi’s jaw tightened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the novel, there was no argument about Luhan. Everyone and everything followed the script.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now... Now he was standing here alive and apparently... screwed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course the plot would start breaking the moment he showed up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He clicked his tongue softly. Annoyed. \"I’m not going anywhere.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zimo went still for half a second and inhaled slowly, dragging in a breath like he was physically holding himself back from snapping.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he spoke again, his voice had shifted, forced calm, stretched thin. \"We are being polite here, Mr. Lin...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A loud, jarring alarm cut through the room. Red lights flooded the space instantly, flashing overhead in sharp pulses that painted everything in warning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a moment, everyone froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zimo’s composure shattered. He yanked his phone out immediately, pressing it hard against his ear. \"What is going on?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then.. whatever he heard drained the color from his face completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wenzhi’s eyes narrowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Around him, the armed personnel shifted, their attention splitting between the alarm and him, grips tightening on their weapons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We found a guide. Yes, sir. On it.\" Zimo ended the call abruptly and looked back at Wenzhi, his earlier restraint gone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There’s a ship waiting on the roof,\" he said quickly. \"Jia’ang City is gone. And very soon there won’t be—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then take him.\" Wenzhi pointed straight at Luhan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Take him,\" he repeated. \"He’s right there.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luhan’s eyes widened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I am not going,\" Wenzhi continued, voice steady, unshaken. \"And no one is forcing me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zimo stared at him. \"...You don’t understand the situation—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I understand it perfectly,\" Wenzhi said flatly. \"You’re trying to throw me at a monster and call it duty. I’m not interested.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wenzhi’s expression cracked. \"You do not have a choice.\" He stepped forward again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was the mistake.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wenzhi’s hand shot out, grabbing Zimo’s arm, twisting hard and flipping him straight to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah..!!\" A sharp cry tore out of Zimo as his body hit the floor. \"Stop him!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guns snapped up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wenzhi didn’t hesitate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course they wouldn’t shoot him. Not yet anyways.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lunged forward, slamming into the nearest armed personnel, wrenching the gun from his grip in one clean motion and fired.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Headshot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the others could react...Bang. Bang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two more dropped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fourth fired but Wenzhi twisted sharply, the bullet grazing past him as he moved, already repositioning, already aiming, already out of the machine room...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wenzhi, what are you doing?!\" Ru Yi’s panicked voice cut through the chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wenzhi’s eyes flicked toward her just for a second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More guns were already trained on him now. Way too many.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His grip tightened around the gun. I am not getting out of this one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A small dart thudded into his neck. Wenzhi’s body jerked violently. \"Fuck...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His hand shot up, ripping the dart out instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pain flared, spreading fast, but he moved through it. His vision blurred, yet he still aimed and fired.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The one who shot him dropped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Duan stepped forward now, his expression pleading. \"Wenzhi, stop.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wenzhi let out a breath that almost sounded like a laugh. His vision doubled, then blurred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...You’ve got to be kidding me.\" He looked down at the dart in his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then back up at all of them. At the guns. At the situation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I do not want...\" he started, voice rough now, unstable at the edges.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His grip on the gun loosened. \"...to guide a fucking disaster.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His knees buckled. The gun slipped from his hand. And darkness swallowed everything.\u003C\u002Fp>",1081,"2026-06-06T14:53:12.378Z",1,"novelbin.me","0a8f3660cd8efd6d433655f99d06704b8b26412583692810b2327612743be96d","help-i-do-not-want-to-guide-a-disaster-chapter-7","help-i-do-not-want-to-guide-a-disaster-chapter-5",73,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fhelp-i-do-not-want-to-guide-a-disaster-cover.jpg"]