[{"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-37":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},258285,530,"Chapter 37: A Serious Beating","i-can-transfer-the-side-effects-of-evil-skills-chapter-37",37,"\u003Cp>\"ARGHHHHHH...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next moment, Yang Yanpeng let out a furious roar. His palms, having completed the Flower Hand flourish, blurred into a flurry of afterimages, raining down on Zou Feng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was a move unique to the complete Five Poison Palm—Ten Thousand Poisons Facing the Sect!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Just... DIE, DIE, DIE!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shouting could boost one’s momentum and, more importantly, temporarily banish fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou Feng had no interest in getting hit by this move. It would be tantamount to getting groped all over by a madman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So, with a quick shift of his feet, he began to sway and weave as if he were drunk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this seemingly chaotic, drunken stumbling was exquisitely precise, allowing him to dodge every single one of Yang Yanpeng’s palm strikes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Yanpeng’s Ten Thousand Poisons Facing the Sect ended up facing nothing but empty air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’I can’t hit him?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Why can’t I hit him!?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A cold sweat broke out on Yang Yanpeng’s brow. He continued his assault, but his expression was already showing signs of desperation, as if he were about to burst into tears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Naturally, such a high-intensity barrage of palm strikes couldn’t be maintained for long.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sensing his strength about to give out, Yang Yanpeng hastily retracted his palms and retreated three steps to catch his breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he didn’t, he felt like his lungs would explode.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That’s it?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So this is the complete Five Poison Palm? Nothing special!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou Feng grew even more disappointed, then raised his own palms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As his ten fingers twisted, they let out a series of distinct, terrifying cracks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Well then, it’s my turn!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before his voice had even faded, Zou Feng swept forward like a hurricane.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His palms also blurred into afterimages as they hammered toward Yang Yanpeng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, if Yang Yanpeng’s strikes were as dense as a shower of poisonous rain...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...then Zou Feng’s Palm Technique was a tidal wave of poison!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, Zou Feng didn’t know \"Ten Thousand Poisons Facing the Sect.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But by fusing the Palm Techniques of Cui Xin, Broken Face, and Broken Pill with his Five Poison Pile Skill, his Five Poison Palm had long since evolved into a style all its own.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn’t be bothered to give this flurry of attacks some flashy name.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was simple and direct—a serious, poisonous beatdown!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"ORORORORO...\" Zou Feng treated Yang Yanpeng like a durable punching bag, unleashing his full power and venting his frustrations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Yanpeng was like a small boat tossed about in a stormy sea, completely at the mercy of the waves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His screams were more bloodcurdling than a pig being slaughtered for the New Year festival.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After venting for a while, a look of pleasure finally appeared on Zou Feng’s face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Ah, that feels good! So refreshing!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Since I started practicing the Five Poison Skill, this is the first time it’s actually felt this good.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he hadn’t delivered a killing blow just yet. After all, there was still something very important he needed Yang Yanpeng’s cooperation for.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, another reason Yang Yanpeng was still alive was his excellent poison resistance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having already endured the side effects for some time, he had naturally built up a certain tolerance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at Yang Yanpeng now, he was trembling as he leaned against a corner of the wall. His clothes were in tatters, his body was covered in bruises, and his head was swollen like a pig’s.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet he was still screaming and crying his eyes out, making an unbearable racket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Noisy!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Annoyed by the din, Zou Feng struck again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A bright red middle finger abruptly filled Yang Yanpeng’s vision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It came to a stop, pressed against the point between his eyebrows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Throughout the process, Yang Yanpeng had used every last bit of his remaining strength to wave his hands in terror, trying to swat Zou Feng’s finger away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But somehow, Zou Feng’s Chaos Finger completely ignored his attempts to block it and struck its mark.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once struck, Yang Yanpeng’s entire body trembled. Then, he froze, unable to move, and his screams cut off abruptly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a look of disappointment, Zou Feng reached out again and lifted him up as if he were grabbing a small chick.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had been satisfying, sure...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But unfortunately, he had been hoping the complete Five Poison Palm would offer something different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright, now we can talk!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But I only want to know one thing. This ’Refinement’ you mentioned... what exactly is the method?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lifting Yang Yanpeng, he casually tossed him next to the large ceramic basin in the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was obvious even to a fool that the basin filled with liquid, which Yang Yanpeng had specifically prepared, must be related to the Refinement process.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, Zou Feng slapped him across the face, snapping Yang Yanpeng out of the Dementia caused by the Chaos Finger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This young mas— Urk, I... if I tell you, can you guarantee you’ll let me go?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Yanpeng, who had been in despair, suddenly felt as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then he thought about the possibility that he might be the one refined by Zou Feng...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’So, after all this trouble, after spending so much effort and paying such a high price... I’m the one who ends up as the Gu!?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou Feng didn’t answer, just continued to stare at him blankly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"As long as you... swear a Heart Demon Poison Oath, I’ll tell you the method!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Otherwise, even if you kill me, I won’t say a thing! You’re not going to let me go anyway...\" Toward the end, Yang Yanpeng adopted an air of someone who had thrown all caution to the wind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Yanpeng knew this might be his only chance to survive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, for a Martial Artist, the weight of a Heart Demon Poison Oath went without saying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’I have to hold firm on this, no matter what!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unfortunately for him, he could never have known that Zou Feng was a \"cheater\"—he didn’t get Heart Demons from his practice at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if he did, someone else would bear the burden.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Therefore, Zou Feng could easily swear a false Heart Demon Poison Oath just to toy with Yang Yanpeng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However... he could lie, but there was no need.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I don’t understand. What gave you the illusion that you’re in any position to negotiate with me?\" Zou Feng’s smile gradually turned cold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Perfect. I wasn’t done playing yet!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I just wonder how long a pampered little rich boy like you can hold out...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Yanpeng’s little scheme seemed well-thought-out, but he seemed to have forgotten that the man before him was a Poison Cultivator.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And when it came to torture, a Poison Cultivator who also knew a thing or two about medicine was a first-rate expert.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The phrase \"make you regret you were ever born\" was by no means an empty threat!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching Zou Feng approach with a sinister grin, Yang Yanpeng was once again terrified out of his wits.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wh... what are you going to do...?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Stay back... Wait, I... Actually, I...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don’t come any closer! ARGHHHHH!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once again, the room filled with screams like a pig being slaughtered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Zou Feng had roughly extracted the information he wanted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pinching his nose, Zou Feng stood up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, with a look of disgust, he kicked Yang Yanpeng aside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, under the torment of excruciating pain, the man had long since soiled himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The stench was unbearable, so foul that not even the fragrance of the Five Poison Palm could mask it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’So, to perform the Refinement of the Five Poison Palm’s Gu Poison, you really don’t have to kill the Gu...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So, Younger Brother Haoran, this is one of the reasons you were willing to be a turncoat, isn’t it?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou Feng slowly turned his head to look at Xu Haoran, who was lying on the floor, feigning unconsciousness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man had been pretending to be out for a long time, hoping for a chance to escape as soon as Zou Feng left the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Zou Feng never left, and he had seen through the act long ago...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brother Feng... I really didn’t know...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His words were vague, but Zou Feng understood what he meant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was trying to say that if he had known how ridiculously strong Zou Feng was, he would have never betrayed him, not even on pain of death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No, you knew. You just didn’t believe it,\" Zou Feng said. \"So, what’s it going to be? Are you going to cut off your own hands, or should I help you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To refine the Five Poison Gu, only the other person’s hands were needed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, the hands were the very essence of the Five Poison Palm.\u003C\u002Fp>",1461,"2026-05-29T16:26:41.045Z","2026-06-01T04:29:44.377Z",1,"novelbin.me","60a8c86aa1dd91674f42294d2dd31b20451851c6186fcb1b4b9486380668719a","i-can-transfer-the-side-effects-of-evil-skills-chapter-38","i-can-transfer-the-side-effects-of-evil-skills-chapter-36",429,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-can-transfer-the-side-effects-of-evil-skills-cover.jpg"]