[{"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-69":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},258317,530,"Chapter 69: Running from the Poison","i-can-transfer-the-side-effects-of-evil-skills-chapter-69",69,"\u003Cp>Seeing Ma Pingchuan collapse, Zou Feng quickly darted over and expertly snatched the contents of his pockets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then, Zou Feng didn’t leave right away. Instead, he remained crouched by the body, appearing as if he were trying to find something else on the corpse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a few moments, the sudden sound of something slicing through the air came from behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’They’re here, just as I thought!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou Feng wasn’t the least bit surprised by the sudden ambush.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The whole reason he hadn’t left immediately was to continue fishing for his targets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ma Pingchuan could have been a double agent, playing both sides for his own gain. How could the remnants of the Ten Directions Sect not have been prepared for that?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was therefore highly likely they would send someone to follow him and, depending on the situation, decide whether to silence Ma Pingchuan or let him continue acting as a mole in the Black Flood Dragon Gang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus, Zou Feng, who had anticipated this and was already on guard, easily dodged the ambush with a single roll.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the surface, however, he feigned shock and panic, making his dodge look clumsy and desperate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who the hell has no honor, ambushing your grandpa!?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou Feng cursed, feigning a look of shock and anger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This, of course, was just a ploy to stall for time...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ambushers were two young men dressed as common farmers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two were expressionless, and they looked at Zou Feng as if he were already a dead man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was worth noting that their weapons were also quite deceptive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One held a hoe, and the other, a pitchfork.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The one with the pitchfork made Zou Feng the most wary; after all, it was clearly an Enchanted Weapon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To Zou Feng’s slight disappointment, however, the fluctuations of Inner Qi emanating from the two men indicated they were only Ninth Grade Martial Artists.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Originally, Zou Feng had hoped to bait out an Eighth Grade practitioner to test the waters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This wasn’t arrogance on his part. Once a Cultivation Skill was trained to the level of Refined Skill, one would naturally possess the strength to clash with an Eighth Grade opponent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But disappointment was one thing; Zou Feng wouldn’t let his guard down in the slightest. He knew that even if they were in the same Realm, the gap in their actual strength could be enormous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He himself was a prime example—practically the king of all Ninth Grade fighters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their first strike having missed, the two had no intention of wasting words on Zou Feng. Everything else could wait until after they had captured him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But just as the two were preparing their next assault, they felt a strange disturbance at their feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A hidden weapon!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man with the pitchfork reacted first, shouting a warning as he leaped into the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ma Pingchuan’s body, which had been lying at their feet, suddenly exploded with a muffled bang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was, of course, Zou Feng’s handiwork. A moment ago, while pretending to search the body, he had actually used his Five Poison Palm to turn Ma Pingchuan’s corpse into a human bomb.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But these two men, likely remnants of the Ten Directions Sect, were incredibly fast to react.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only the man with the hoe was a fraction too slow and was grazed by the blast’s shockwave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You sinister, vicious bastard!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man with the pitchfork, having leaped into the air, pushed off a treetop to change direction and darted toward Zou Feng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, the man with the hoe crouched low and charged forward, his speed even greater than that of his companion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing that his trap had failed, Zou Feng \"panicked\" and turned to flee.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You mutts from the Ten Directions Sect! If you have any guts, come at me one-on-one and face your grandpa! Two dogs ganging up on me? What kind of skill is that?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"By the way, did your Ten Directions Sect switch careers to shoveling shit?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh, wait, that’s not right. You were beaten into homeless dogs by the Celestial Essence Sword Sect, so I guess you have no choice but to scrounge for food in a shit pit...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he fled, Zou Feng hurled a constant stream of insults and provocations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two men ground their teeth in fury, silently vowing that once they caught him and got the information they needed, they would rip out his tongue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then they would stuff it up his ass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The only problem was, why couldn’t they catch up to him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were always just an inch away, but he would invariably slip from their grasp like an eel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Besides,’ one of them thought, ’I haven’t had anything to drink, so why do I feel so dizzy...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’...This is bad!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wait, he’s releasing poison!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man with the pitchfork quickly stopped and immediately warned his companion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet before he could finish his sentence, the man with the hoe, who was charging in the lead, collapsed heavily to the ground with a THUD.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Foul blood was already trickling from his mouth and nose. He struggled to get back up, but could only stumble and fall repeatedly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Heh heh heh...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this, Zou Feng naturally stopped fleeing and cursing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stared at the man with the pitchfork, who was still standing, and let out a sinister laugh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’My plan worked perfectly,’ Zou Feng thought. ’Release a colorless, odorless poison gas while fleeing. Once they inhale enough of it, even an Entering Grade Martial Artist can’t hold out for long.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’There was no need for a life-or-death battle with that brute and his pitchfork. A few simple tricks were all it took to deal with these two remnants of the Ten Directions Sect. It was child’s play.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, in the end, these two remnants of the Ten Directions Sect had simply underestimated their opponent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was only natural, though. The Ten Directions Sect was a relatively well-known Evil Sect, so its disciples would naturally look down on a gang-affiliated Martial Artist from a backwater place like Yuan Guang County.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You... You’re despicable!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His head was spinning, and the hand holding the pitchfork began to tremble. The man with the pitchfork was truly starting to panic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gritting his teeth, he mustered his remaining strength and turned to flee in the opposite direction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’I just need to get out of the range of this poison gas,’ he thought. ’Then I might still have a chance to turn the tables...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’This shameless bastard used all sorts of tricks to release his poison, all while deliberately taunting me to divert my attention!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Someone who schemes this much can’t have much actual strength, so...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’I still have a chan—ce?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next moment, the man with the pitchfork, fleeing in a blind panic, felt as if he had run straight into a thick iron post.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But in reality, it was the steel-like body of Zou Feng, who had activated his Tribulation-Indestructible Body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man’s eyes widened in disbelief. He couldn’t comprehend how Zou Feng had appeared before him as if teleporting, nor how a mere Ninth Grade practitioner’s body of flesh and blood could be this hard...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’He’s this strong, but the son of a bitch still insists on using poison!?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, Zou Feng’s large, fan-like hand shot out, seemingly slow but in fact incredibly fast, and his finger tapped the center of the man’s forehead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Chaos Finger had the ability to stir an opponent’s desires, but by controlling the toxicity and combining it with his current Five Poison Creatures, it could also briefly induce a state of Dementia.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The instant the finger made contact, the man’s eyes rolled back into his head and his tongue lolled out, giving him the appearance of someone who had lost their mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Speak. How many of you are left, and what are their Realms?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Also, who is Ji Changsheng?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zou Feng had already been \"training\" Ji Changsheng, but the man was incredibly durable; his name on the List of Gods hadn’t dimmed in the slightest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This naturally led Zou Feng to suspect that Ji Changsheng held a high position in the Ten Directions Sect and was likely already a Seventh Grade Expert.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he were targeted by an Eighth Grade Martial Artist, he truly had nothing to fear. But a Seventh Grade... that was another story.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At Zou Feng’s sharp question, the man’s mouth moved, subconsciously trying to speak. But his lingering shred of reason made him struggle intensely, and for a long moment, he couldn’t force out a single word.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this, Zou Feng could only shake his head in resignation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’There’s always a gap between expectations and reality,’ he mused. ’It seems my Chaos Finger isn’t yet strong enough to inflict Dementia on an Entering Grade Martial Artist.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’But perhaps once it reaches the level of Refined Skill, a Ninth Grade Martial Artist won’t be able to resist it.’\u003C\u002Fp>",1486,"2026-05-29T16:26:41.324Z","2026-06-01T04:29:44.377Z",1,"novelbin.me","f8642ed117aa4b27ac33f87c90e7f67cf540d3e81d5be47939f6f8a7639167e5","i-can-transfer-the-side-effects-of-evil-skills-chapter-70","i-can-transfer-the-side-effects-of-evil-skills-chapter-68",429,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-can-transfer-the-side-effects-of-evil-skills-cover.jpg"]