[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-i-can-transfer-the-side-effects-of-evil-skills":3,"chapter-i-can-transfer-the-side-effects-of-evil-skills-i-can-transfer-the-side-effects-of-evil-skills-chapter-36":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","I Can Transfer the Side Effects of Evil Skills",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},258284,530,"Chapter 36: A Complete Mess","i-can-transfer-the-side-effects-of-evil-skills-chapter-36",36,"\u003Cp>In a daze, looking at Zou Feng’s \"benevolent\" smile, Xu Haoran finally had a thought: ’This man might be even more terrifying than Yang Yanpeng...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The reason he’d chosen to be a turncoat, aside from his own corrupt nature, was mainly that he had witnessed Yang Yanpeng’s great power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Yanpeng, after all, had cultivated the complete version of the Five Poison Palm to the Realm of Synthesis and Mastery.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was absurdly strong!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’How could he and Zou Feng, who’d only practiced an incomplete version of the Five Poison Palm, possibly fight Yang Yanpeng?!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brother Feng, you... you can’t blame me...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A wise man knows when to bend to the circumstances. I had no choice!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the words were even out of his mouth, Xu Haoran began to struggle, trying to break free from Zou Feng’s grasp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, he channeled energy into his other hand and struck out at Zou Feng, using the Broken Face technique from the Five Poison Palm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, he didn’t expect to defeat Zou Feng. He just wanted to buy himself enough time for Yang Yanpeng to rescue him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"AHH—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou Feng had barely used any force, yet he twisted the hand Xu Haoran held the dagger in, snapping the bones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He simultaneously caught the man’s incoming palm strike and crushed the bones in that wrist as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, he followed up with a kick to Xu Haoran’s knee, shattering the kneecap and rendering him completely immobile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t kill him yet, only because Zou Feng still hadn’t figured out how the \"Refinement\" process worked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’I’ll have to ask Yang Yanpeng about that...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The entire room was instantly filled with Xu Haoran’s bloodcurdling screams.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You did have a choice. You just made the wrong one.\" After speaking, Zou Feng ignored Xu Haoran and turned to face Yang Yanpeng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Interesting!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Yanpeng’s eyes lit up, and he suddenly shot up from his rattan chair, standing bolt upright.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, a fresh fragrance emanated from his body, completely different from the one Zou Feng produced when Cultivating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You certainly have a great Talent for the Cultivation of Poison Skills...\" Yang Yanpeng shook his head with mock pity. \"What a shame. In the end, you’ve only practiced the incomplete Five Poison Palm!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Now then, I shall allow you to witness the true Five Poison Palm!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment he finished speaking, Yang Yanpeng exhaled sharply and fell into a stance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he stomped into position, the entire room trembled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His palms turned a deathly shade of purple-green, wreathed in a constantly swirling poison mist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peering at the palms through the mist, one’s vision would blur and the mind grow dull.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One didn’t even need to smell them; the mere sight of those Poison Palms was enough to lull a person into a stupor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sheer spectacle of him just taking a stance was terrifying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Xu Haoran weren’t in too much pain to do anything but scream, he would have likely been shouting things like, \"Long live the Young Master!\" to cheer him on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Zou Feng, upon seeing this pair of meticulously honed, deadly Poison Palms, nodded in approval.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Not bad!\" He cracked his neck. \"This should be fun!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taking a step forward, Zou Feng also began to circulate his power at full force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But his movements weren’t so much a fighting stance as they were a form of Pile Skill.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"GROAK—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He puffed out his cheeks, and a low, rumbling exhalation with incredible Piercing power sent invisible ripples spreading through the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the Toad Stance from the Five Poison Pile Skill that Zou Feng had created himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While Cultivating, each exhalation mobilized his entire body’s power, Gathering Strength for a powerful Burst. It was perfectly suited for delivering short, explosive damage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With each of his rumbling exhalations, the entire house began to tremble in a steady rhythm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"GROAK!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that final sound, several porcelain bowls on the table shattered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In all his time of Cultivation, Zou Feng had never once used his full strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had been holding back for far too long.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His Strength fully gathered, Zou Feng slowly extended a hand. Then, with a savage grin, he made a provocative gesture at Yang Yanpeng, beckoning him to attack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But by now, the smile on Yang Yanpeng’s face had completely frozen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A moment ago, he had been waiting with leisurely composure for Zou Feng to finish Cultivating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’d been all ready to spit a few taunts, allow Zou Feng the first move, and then crush him with overwhelming, thunderous force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He would make Zou Feng understand in his final moments of despair: ’You’re nothing but the Gu I’ve been raising, destined to be used for my Refinement!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But while he had the whole script written in his head, his opponent was refusing to follow it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Wait... Did I let this get out of hand?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Yanpeng’s opening stance grew increasingly stiff. How could he possibly dare to strike like thunder now?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’What the hell? Is this really the incomplete version of the Five Poison Palm I gave him!?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn’t just the shocking effect of those few exhalations. In Yang Yanpeng’s eyes, the Zou Feng who had finished Gathering Strength was like a completely different person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For one, his muscles had swelled, and he even seemed to have grown taller.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His smile was indescribably savage and terrifying, like a vicious beast that had locked onto its prey.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His palms were a deep purple-green, but they also held a faint shimmer of gold specks. One look was enough to know they were lethally poisonous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, the fresh fragrance emanating from Zou Feng’s palms was much fainter than his own.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But even though the scent was fainter, its dizzying potency—felt even from a distance—was somehow even greater...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Swallowing hard, Yang Yanpeng blinked vigorously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was beginning to wonder if he was opening his eyes incorrectly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Impossible. Absolutely impossible!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could the manual for an incomplete Five Poison Palm possibly create such a monster?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Yang Yanpeng felt as if he had been casually raising a Gu, only to accidentally create a Gu King that he was completely unable to control...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wait!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Zou Feng, as fellow Poison Cultivators, I think we can sit down and talk this over first!\" Yang Yanpeng coughed, his expression turning solemn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou Feng’s pupils contracted. His anger flared and then exploded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’I’ve already got my pants down, and now you’re telling me to wait!?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Talk to my ass—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"BOOM!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ground shattered as Zou Feng shot toward Yang Yanpeng like a toad pouncing on its prey.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Yanpeng’s legs trembled with fear. His first instinct was to run, but the room was small and Zou Feng was blocking the only exit. Where could he possibly go?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, he had, after all, cultivated the Five Poison Palm to the Realm of Synthesis and Mastery. Seeing that battle was inevitable, he gritted his teeth and put his life on the line.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His palms pushed forward, seeming slow but moving with incredible speed. With a howl of wind, Yang Yanpeng unleashed the complete version of the Five Poison Heart-Pushing Palm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he struck, he was already prepared to smash through the door and escape the moment Zou Feng dodged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the result... was that Zou Feng didn’t dodge or evade in the slightest. He chose to meet the attack head-on!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’So tough!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thought flashed through his mind, and Yang Yanpeng’s jaw dropped so wide you could have fit three duck eggs inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is that it?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your Five Poison Palm is a complete mess!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou Feng grinned, his massive, fan-like hand reaching for Yang Yanpeng’s neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Choosing to take the blow head-on wasn’t an act of reckless arrogance on Zou Feng’s part.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rather, he knew full well that the Five Poison Palm’s strength lay in its Poison Attachment, not its striking power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As it happened, Zou Feng’s current body of Mixed Poison could no longer be harmed by the mere \"Five Poison Creatures.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, boosted by three great Evil Skills, his physical constitution alone gave him a crushing advantage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Zou Feng’s hand reach for him, the hairs on Yang Yanpeng’s body stood on end as he dodged in a panic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His palms began to shake frantically, a clear sign he was preparing some kind of Big Move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Zou Feng’s eyes, however, the man just looked like he’d been scared into a panic and had started frantically performing the Shaking Flower Hand.\u003C\u002Fp>",1416,"2026-05-29T16:26:41.045Z","2026-06-01T04:29:44.377Z",1,"novelbin.me","1931fcb684c2429304ce17352d1528cc631940d37ceb84d28fed8b28cc2890ec","i-can-transfer-the-side-effects-of-evil-skills-chapter-37","i-can-transfer-the-side-effects-of-evil-skills-chapter-35",429,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-can-transfer-the-side-effects-of-evil-skills-cover.jpg"]