[{"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-68":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},258316,530,"Chapter 68: Hair Gel Hand","i-can-transfer-the-side-effects-of-evil-skills-chapter-68",68,"\u003Cp>On the way back to the courtyard, Zou Feng appeared exceptionally \"exhausted.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From Wang Xingjian’s perspective, this wasn’t strange.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was still recovering from severe injuries, yet he had to attend a gang meeting in a wheelchair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was only natural that his condition would worsen after such an ordeal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Worthy brother, get some proper rest. You don’t need to worry about exterminating the remnants of the Ten Directions Sect.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When they arrived at the courtyard, Wang Xingjian had no intention of going inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He also needed to make some preparations for the mountain search that evening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brother Wang, you must be careful during the mountain search. That reward... when you really think about it, it’s not worth dying for...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Xingjian chuckled dismissively. \"Of course. To be honest, I have no interest in fighting those Ten Directions Sect remnants to the death.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But this chaos is the perfect opportunity for me and the Hall Master to take care of something we haven’t been able to finish...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this point, Wang Xingjian fell silent and waved for Zou Feng to go back to his room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, Zou Feng immediately recalled how Wang Xingjian had been waiting at the night market, desperate to hire a Poison Cultivator.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou Feng had previously thought it was to deal with Qian Kun, but now that Qian Kun was dead, ’What were the two of them plotting?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’But that has nothing to do with me for now. Right now, I should focus on my plan to bait the hook and advance to the Eighth Grade as soon as possible.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After entering his room, Zou Feng ate something casually, then could \"no longer hold on.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He ordered the Guards not to disturb him and went to bed early, before the sky had even darkened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, after \"sleeping\" for less than half an hour, Zou Feng shot up, quickly changed into a porter’s outfit, and put on a gray, sleeveless linen shirt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, he styled his hair like an adult’s.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having practiced the Karmic Fire Red Lotus Palm, Zou Feng’s palms had gained the extra function of \"hair-perming.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a light grasp of his Red Lotus Palm, he could comb his hair up, set it in place, and even give it a slight curl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was even more convenient than someone’s \"Hair Gel Hand.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With his hairstyle done, he smeared some soot from the bottom of a pot—which he had prepared earlier—on his face, completely concealing his pale complexion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, he started Cultivating, making his muscles bulge and his body shape change along with them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t need any complex Disguise Technique or Bone Shrinking Technique; a simple disguise was enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’The key to a disguise is not getting caught. Once you fall into the enemy’s hands, any disguise is useless.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Grinning at the muscular, stain-faced \"porter\" in the bronze mirror, Zou Feng vanished from the room the next moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The only thing left behind was the faint sound of a window closing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sky was gradually darkening. It was the time of day when porters left the city center and rushed back to the shantytowns.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou Feng easily blended in with them, arriving near the shantytowns without any trouble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When no one was looking, he turned onto the road leading to the Black Flood Dragon Gang’s storehouse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During the meeting that day, Zou Feng had heard clearly that the mountain search would begin late at night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Therefore, Ma Pingchuan was most likely still in the storehouse area.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’If I’m not mistaken, that guy will probably look for an opportunity to contact his liaison with the Ten Directions Sect beforehand.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Or he might just meet with the Ten Directions Sect remnants directly.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Of course, my prediction could be wrong. Ma Pingchuan might not dare to have any more dealings with the Ten Directions Sect.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’But that doesn’t matter. If it comes to that, I still have my backup plan of scavenging on Qifeng Mountain.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unexpectedly, after crouching in the bushes for only a short while, Zou Feng saw Ma Pingchuan swagger out of the storehouse gate and head toward Qifeng Mountain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the surface, it looked like he was going over early to wait for the mountain search to begin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, Ma Pingchuan didn’t have any of his men with him, which was clearly out of character.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Having lost Qian Kun and with his new backer not yet stable, Ma Pingchuan has indeed chosen to take a desperate risk.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’He’s going for a high-risk, high-reward play!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou Feng tailed him from a great distance. With Ma Pingchuan’s level of skill, it was nearly impossible for him to be discovered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before long, Zou Feng knew he had been right to follow him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although he was heading toward Qifeng Mountain, this was clearly not the rendezvous point the Black Flood Dragon Gang had agreed upon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ma Pingchuan finally arrived at a farmer’s house at the foot of Qifeng Mountain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching Ma Pingchuan cautiously enter, Zou Feng was of course not foolish enough to go eavesdrop at the wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Who knows how many experts and strange talents are among the Ten Directions Sect remnants? There’s no need to take that risk.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’My original target was only Ma Pingchuan. Getting intel on the Ten Directions Sect remnants is just a bonus.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So, Zou Feng kept just far enough away to barely see the house, leaping up into a large, leafy tree to wait quietly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After only the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Ma Pingchuan reappeared, a look of clear excitement on his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’It seems the benefits the Ten Directions Sect gave him were quite substantial.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Well... Ma Pingchuan is just a delivery boy now!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’It’s all mine!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having sold the information and received huge benefits, Ma Pingchuan was so happy he was practically floating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was incredibly impressed with himself. After Qian Kun’s death, he had been in a dead-end situation, but in such a short time, he had managed to turn it all around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now, with these benefits, he didn’t need to care about the position of warehouse manager at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’But dealing with the Ten Directions Sect is like asking a tiger for its skin. I have to know when to quit while I’m ahead.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’So next, should I sell this information on the Ten Directions Sect to the Celestial Essence Sword Sect without exposing myself?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Or maybe I shouldn’t make it so complicated. I could just leak it to the Sixth Young Master. That would count as a great service, and the rewards would still be handsome!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’ve got some nerve, Ma Pingchuan, colluding with the remnants of the Ten Directions Sect!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ma Pingchuan was fantasizing about his bright future when a low rebuke suddenly sounded beside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The voice wasn’t loud, but it was enough to scare Ma Pingchuan witless, making his legs go weak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A mis... a misunderstanding! Your Excellency, let me explain!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his state of utter panic, Ma Pingchuan nearly lost all ability to think clearly, left with only the instinct to make excuses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But just as he turned, a crimson palm struck him heavily in the chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"PWAA—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Staggering back more than ten steps from the blow, Ma Pingchuan barely managed to regain his footing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He forced himself to look up, trying to see who had ambushed him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it was too dark, and his attacker’s face was clearly smeared with something black. All he could see were a pair of eyes and a set of bright white teeth in a mocking grin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You... you...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’This guy’s a dead man anyway,’ Zou Feng thought, so he switched back to his original voice. \"Ma Incense Master, have a safe trip!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Zou Feng!?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ma Pingchuan’s hair stood on end, and he roared with uncontrollable rage, \"I’ll fight you to the death!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He abruptly started Cultivating, madly lifted a boulder, and hurled it at Zou Feng, looking as if he would take them both down together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But as soon as he threw the rock, Ma Pingchuan greased his soles and—WHOOSH—slid away in the other direction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Glancing back to see Zou Feng seemingly unable to react in time, Ma Pingchuan felt a surge of relief. \"Good thing my Body Skill is my greatest strength... huh?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Poison!?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"WAAAGH—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A mouthful of black blood spewed out. Then, Ma Pingchuan watched in horror as a bloody hole suddenly burst open in his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Son of a bitch, this isn’t the Karmic Fire Red Lotus Palm!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As this final thought flashed through his mind, Ma Pingchuan’s consciousness completely faded, and he pitched forward.\u003C\u002Fp>",1429,"2026-05-29T16:26:41.324Z","2026-06-01T04:29:44.377Z",1,"novelbin.me","a986bcc2efe754dba00db3360c72833e15a48b8a51bca81b7fdad25b9522d1e4","i-can-transfer-the-side-effects-of-evil-skills-chapter-69","i-can-transfer-the-side-effects-of-evil-skills-chapter-67",429,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-can-transfer-the-side-effects-of-evil-skills-cover.jpg"]