[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-i-became-the-hidden-ruler-of-the-martial-world":3,"chapter-i-became-the-hidden-ruler-of-the-martial-world-i-became-the-hidden-ruler-of-the-martial-world-chapter-147":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","I Became the Hidden Ruler of the Martial World",{"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},1379345,1826,"Chapter 147","i-became-the-hidden-ruler-of-the-martial-world-chapter-147",147,"\u003Cp>In front of that man, the martial arts that Baek Sowol had built up until now did not work at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a few simple hand gestures from the man who had not moved a single step from his spot, Baek Sowol faced the black thunder that embroidered the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A single strike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that one strike, Baek Sowol collapsed miserably.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Baek Sowol collapsed, the man in the black robe lifted Baek Sowol using an intangible energy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Keok...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the suffering of her pressed neck, Baek Sowol could only let out a groan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Quietly, with death, the man approached her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although Baek Sowol tried to escape somehow, everything was meaningless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'I couldn't even touch his fingertips.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Around the time Baek Sowol was realizing her death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, the intangible energy that had been pressing her scattered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sowol fell to the floor like a doll whose strings had been cut and was sprawled out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man looked at such a Baek Sowol with indifferent eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Why are you, who have learned martial arts from Baek Yoonjun, so similar to me?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man uttered a question.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Baek Sowol did not understand that question and, having no energy to answer, just barely moved her head and glared at the man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On his face, which was indifferent as if he had no emotions, a fine crack had appeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The corners of his mouth, which were slightly raised, were as awkward as a child who had first learned to smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man was smiling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Why?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man was definitely smiling, looking at Baek Sowol.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Baek Sowol could not know at all what the meaning of that smile was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man slowly stretched his arm towards Sowol.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-My mind has changed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crackle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the tip of his finger, the black thunder that had neutralized Baek Sowol in a single blow was lingering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Try to survive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crackle!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black thunder stretched out towards Sowol.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Baek Sowol, whose strength had already left her whole body, was hit directly by the black thunder, powerlessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, the black thunder, unlike the black thunder that had neutralized Baek Sowol, was very small and weak, but it persistently dug into Sowol's inner self.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Keuk!! Keuaaak!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Baek Sowol screamed at the pain, as if her whole body were being cut into pieces thousands of times.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That pain ravaged Baek Sowol's whole body and, in the end, dug into her brain like a snake and took its place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Keok... keoheok...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Baek Sowol's memory was cut off for a moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She trembled all over, drooling as if she had become an idiot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man looked down at such a Baek Sowol indifferently and opened his mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-If you succeed, you will have immense martial power, but if you fail, you will go mad or become an idiot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leaving those words, the man stretched his hand towards the White Iron Clear Dew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The White Iron Clear Dew, which was caught in his hand as if it had been his from the beginning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that sight as the last, the man's figure disappeared, and only Baek Sowol, who was on the verge of exhaustion, was left in that place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Keuk...!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Baek Sowol let out a groan at the pain that was tearing her mind apart and struggled to get her body up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, her body did not listen properly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Baek Sowol continued to fall, unable to balance properly, like a newborn fawn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was not just her body that did not listen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the pain of her mind being seared, Baek Sowol could not even think properly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If this continued, it seemed she would lose her mind and become an idiot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Keoheok...! Keuaaak!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fresh blood flowed from Baek Sowol's eyes, nose, mouth, and ears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed as if blood were flowing from every hole.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood pooled around Baek Sowol.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Baek Sowol, in the center of it, looked like a baby that had just been born from a pool of blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Around such a Baek Sowol, wild wolves gathered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pack of wolves, having sensed the smell of blood, surrounded Baek Sowol and circled around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the midst of that, Baek Sowol struggled to get her body up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although her eyes were blurry, an unknown madness was lingering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Keueong!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wolves rushed at such a Baek Sowol.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Baek Sowol stretched her arm towards the rushing wolves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thump.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wolf's jaw was caught in Baek Sowol's hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sowol grabbed the wolf's upper and lower jaws with her hands and then pulled them apart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Ki, kiing!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although the wolf let out a groan and struggled, the more it did, the more its jaw was pulled apart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wolf, whose mouth had been pulled apart to a position where it could not be pulled apart by Baek Sowol's hands, died with its upper and lower jaws separated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sowol stretched her hand again and grabbed the head of a wolf that was rushing at her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then she gave strength to her hand as it was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wolf's skull was shattered, and it died on the spot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although Baek Sowol was staggering, she continued to move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She grabbed the rushing wolves, tore them, and burst them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before long, the area around Sowol was full of the corpses of wolves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All of them were not in a state of a normal death, but were in an incomplete state, as if they had been swept away by a landslide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the center of that, Baek Sowol staggered and moved her feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Aak...!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the middle of that, she continued to sit down on the spot and held her head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even so, Sowol continued to move forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Towards Mount Tian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man in the black robe, Heuk Yoon, who had obtained the White Iron Clear Dew, returned to the Siwangsa.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since it was no longer strange that he was here, no one approached him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And so, the place where Heuk Yoon, who had moved his feet, arrived was a deep place in the Siwangsa.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the pavilion of that place, a signboard with a gloomy and eerie handwriting was hung.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Jijang Hall]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although the Jijang Hall was gloomy, it was different from the other buildings of the Siwangsa, which could be called buildings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It looked as if a thing like a lump of flesh had a will and had formed a building.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heuk Yoon moved his feet on the wriggling lump of flesh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every time he took a step, the mucous membrane of the floor wrapped around his ankle as if licking it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A fishy sweat oozed from the pillars of the pavilion, and from deep within the walls, a sticky pulse sound, as if the screams of tens of thousands of people were mixed, scratched the eardrums.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's always unpleasant whenever I come.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Did you not have no emotions, benefactor?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A voice was heard from deep within the Jijang Hall at Heuk Yoon's dry voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I just stated a fact, not an emotion.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Answering that voice without emotion, Heuk Yoon continued to move his feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A deep place of unpleasant flesh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the center of it, a man was sitting cross-legged, forming a hand seal, and smiling benevolently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although there was no problem with just that, the man had a physique of over ten feet, and his skin was too transparent to be that of a human.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the thin skin, the capillaries wriggled like worms and flowed down his cross-legged legs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The kasaya he was wearing was not cloth, but was full of bizarre sewing marks, as if the back skin of others had been joined together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Jijang.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At Heuk Yoon's call, Jijang's huge body trembled slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In time with that trembling, the walls of the Jijang Hall all let out a moist groan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jijang twisted his ten-foot-huge body and looked down at Heuk Yoon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his pupils, instead of black pupils, a form like the faces of numerous people appeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Are you going to swing your sword meaninglessly again this time, Benefactor Heuk Yoon?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every time Jijang opened his mouth, the capillaries stretched like a spider's web between his parted lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heuk Yoon, towards that unpleasant form, re-gripped the White Iron Clear Dew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I wonder if what comes out of that mouth is saliva or blood. I will cut you down this time.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black thunder began to flow along the White Iron Clear Dew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kiiing!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the clear blade of the White Iron Clear Dew and the black light of the black thunder met, a sword cry like a scream echoed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time as that unpleasant noise, the blade of the White Iron Clear Dew rushed at Jijang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The White Iron Clear Dew cut Jijang's obese body diagonally.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A creepy cutting sound echoed in the pavilion, but that was all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no trace of being cut on Jijang's body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No, the expression that it had been restored at a speed that was hard to confirm with the eyes after being cut was more accurate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A very short time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heuk Yoon saw that scene accurately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the cut surface, tens of thousands of red flesh threads sprouted like earthworms and entangled each other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the cutting sound had even faded, the wound was covered with a smooth skin without a single scar, and Jijang's smile did not waver a single bit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tsk.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heuk Yoon frowned, realizing that what was on his sword was not blood, but a sticky and transparent amniotic fluid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He did not like the situation, which was no different from when he had first met Jijang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jijang, as if he did not care at all that he had been cut, opened his mouth with a benevolent appearance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Although you have obtained a famous sword, benefactor, you still have nothing in your heart. If you do not have that, you cannot dare to cut the Buddha.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At those benevolent but firm words, Heuk Yoon clicked his tongue and recalled the reason why he could not cut Jijang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'The Heart Sword.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heuk Yoon felt that although Jijang was definitely not in the form of a sword, he held something like the Heart Sword that he had felt from Baek Yoonjun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The reason you are not cut is because of your Heart Sword.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Buddha does not hold a sword in his heart. He just holds the Buddha.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without paying any attention to Jijang's Zen-like words, Heuk Yoon was convinced that he held the Heart Sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Although he definitely holds the Heart Sword, the internal energy felt is almost the same as mine.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Observing Jijang, Heuk Yoon thought of Baek Yoonjun, who could be called his whole body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'That brat had the Heart Sword, but he lost his internal energy.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The memory of Baek Yoonjun, which was gradually fading as he became aware of himself as Heuk Yoon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heuk Yoon, who had now become a completely separate being, gave his evaluation of Baek Yoonjun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'That brat's path is, in the end, a half-measure.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A clumsy smile appeared on Heuk Yoon's lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a clumsy smile, as if a being who had just been born was learning to smile for the first time and was imitating it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Although I don't like it, I will step into the complete realm of life and death through this brat and obtain the Heart Sword. And...'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Heuk Yoon's mind, the sight of him stepping into the complete realm of life and death and stabbing the Heart Sword into Baek Yoonjun's chest came to mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feeling that that was the not-so-distant future, Heuk Yoon aimed the White Iron Clear Dew at Jijang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thwack! Thwack! Thwack, thwack!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a cheerful hitting sound, Biyeon twisted his whole body and left the martial arts school.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind him, Baek Yoonjun followed leisurely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thwack! Thwack, thwack! Thwack!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ack! Stop! Ack!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although the cheerful rhythm echoed in all directions, the atmosphere of the village was still extremely gloomy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Baek Yoonjun, while diligently hitting Biyeon's head, observed the village.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'It's a neighborhood with no real vitality. That's why my mind is at ease.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feeling at ease, Baek Yoonjun followed behind Biyeon, who was running through the neighborhood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although it was a village with originally few people, it was not that there were no people walking around at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Baek Yoonjun, who did not feel like meeting people even in a village like this, exquisitely hit the back of Biyeon's head and changed direction to avoid people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Biyeon ran with all his might, not knowing at all that the path he was heading for was according to Baek Yoonjun's intentions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even so, the hitting on his head did not disappear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Baek Yoonjun continued to hit Biyeon's head in time with the rhythm, marvelously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Biyeon was on the verge of going crazy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, he could not stop because of the pain in his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And so, for a long time, he ran through the village at full speed, being hit on the head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ack! S-stop...! Huh?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Biyeon, who had been continuously screaming, turned his head, wondering at the hitting on his head that had disappeared at some point.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that, he saw Baek Yoonjun, with his hand raised, looking somewhere behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'What is he looking at?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Biyeon turned his head, following Baek Yoonjun's gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There, was the only inn in the village, if you say so.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A shabby inn that was about to collapse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In front of it, a father and son were performing a shadow play.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'What? Isn't it the father and son I've been seeing recently?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although he had wondered what they were eating in a shabby village with almost no people, to come all the way here and perform.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'I guess they just happened to roll in and got their feet tied.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although Biyeon had felt a question for a very short moment, he did not think much of it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What kind of shadow play is this in a neighborhood like this?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Baek Yoonjun also, as if his thoughts were not very different from Biyeon's, uttered a similar question.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I guess they just happened to come and can't go anywhere, so they're trying to make a living. Whatever.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since Biyeon had already come to an answer to that question, he immediately uttered the answer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Baek Yoonjun's head slowly turned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His pupils naturally met Biyeon's exactly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only then did Biyeon recall the fear of being hit continuously on the back of his head and flinched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, there was no hitting on the back of his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although there was no immediate hitting, Biyeon trembled in anxiety, not knowing when the hitting on the back of his head would start again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's so futile.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Baek Yoonjun, as if he had no intention of hitting the back of his head for now, muttered indifferently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Biyeon, for fear that the hitting on the back of his head would start again the moment his words ended, desperately squeezed out some words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They're just struggling to make a living. Whatever.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time as those words, Baek Yoonjun looked at Biyeon with an indifferent gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Biyeon flinched at Baek Yoonjun's extremely cool eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"W-why?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A brat who knows that, goes around drinking and gambling all the time?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Uh... that is...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Biyeon had nothing to say, even if he had two mouths.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Due to the continuous hitting on the back of his head, for some reason, his mind had become clear, and even in Biyeon's eyes, his former self looked like trash.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Biyeon continued to hesitate, having nothing to say, Baek Yoonjun's hand began to slowly rise again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Biyeon, seeing that hand, trembled like crazy and desperately racked his brain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Uh... w-well, wouldn't it be fine if I just live a straight life from now on?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That's right, right? You have to live a straight life, right?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Baek Yoonjun smiled with satisfaction at Biyeon's answer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Biyeon smiled, convinced that he had chosen the correct answer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thwack!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Keuak!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, Biyeon's smile did not last long.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He screamed at the impact he felt on the back of his head again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'No! Why?!'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While screaming, Biyeon was plunged into a question.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The answer to that question soon came out of Baek Yoonjun's mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"People don't change easily, you brat.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, it was not an answer that could be understood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thwack! Thwack, thwack!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ack! Ugh!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the cheerful hitting sound and the screams gradually grew distant, the shadow play continued.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-This shadow play is based on something I have personally experienced...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the center of the gloomy village, a cheerful yet strange voice echoed quietly with the sound of a zheng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",2758,"2026-06-05T22:16:29.378Z",1,"novelbin.me","d0c3c0e032bcfdcad8036a95741802c73438e7a0002cbd42e9c8b84b4d2b9561","i-became-the-hidden-ruler-of-the-martial-world-chapter-148","i-became-the-hidden-ruler-of-the-martial-world-chapter-146",152,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-became-the-hidden-ruler-of-the-martial-world-cover.jpg"]