[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-interstellar-beast-world-all-my-husbands-are-pow":3,"chapter-interstellar-beast-world-all-my-husbands-are-pow-interstellar-beast-world-all-my-husbands-are-pow-chapter-287":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Interstellar Beast World: All My Husbands Are Powerful and Rich!",{"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},1305464,1733,"Chapter 287: Fortune favors the bold","interstellar-beast-world-all-my-husbands-are-pow-chapter-287",287,"\u003Cp>At the villa\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rory ended the video call with Xarion. Then she immediately called Yuel and Jasper to her room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without wasting time, she showed them the message from the Beast God Matching System.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yuel read it and frowned deeply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"With rewards like this...\" he muttered. \"Rory, are you sure the Beast God isn’t setting you up with a complete disaster?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His tone was dry. \"Nothing this generous comes without a catch.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He cast a meaningful glance. \"Just look at Xarion.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jasper nodded in full agreement. \"I think Yuel’s right.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rory had already considered that possibility.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But... She lifted her chin slightly, her expression firm. \"Those are Beast God Fruits. A Rank 12 core. And sacred medicine.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes gleamed. \"Fortune favors the bold. Even if the Beast God is throwing me into a pit... I’m still going.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her logic was simple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Worst case? She could just dissolve the match afterward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the rewards—once in her hands—she wasn’t letting them go.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not a chance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You little money-grubber...\" Yuel sighed, half amused, half helpless. \"Fine. In that case, I’ll go with you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He paused, then added, \"And I’ll bring Paros along. Jasper can stay and watch Aren.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jasper nodded. \"Yuel going is the best choice.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among them, he was the most perceptive. If anything was wrong with the matched male, Yuel would spot it immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright.\" Rory agreed easily. \"Then Yuel and Paros will come with me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She glanced at the time. \"It’s already past two. We should leave now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The journey to the Matching Center would take two hours.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Any later—and they might miss the deadline.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yuel went to change. Jasper went to inform Paros.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ten minutes later, Rory, Yuel, and Paros boarded a shuttle and departed for the Matching Center.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two Hours Later — Matching Center\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Second Floor. VIP Reception Room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The attendant wiped the sweat from his forehead—for the fifteenth time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Across from him sat a man––a presence so oppressive it made breathing feel like a privilege.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gathering what little courage he had left, the attendant stepped forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Marshal... could you perhaps come back tomorrow? Working hours are almost over, and it seems the Beast God still hasn’t matched you with a suitable female today...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vangar glanced at the time on his communicator.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His long fingers tapped lightly against the armrest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound echoed like a hammer striking the attendant’s heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vangar didn’t even look at him. He adjusted his posture leisurely, leaning back into the chair, one leg crossing over the other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elegant. Controlled. Dominant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he lifted his gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Calm. Cold. Terrifying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Want to leave work already?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He said the words slowly, almost thoughtfully. A faint curl of mockery touched his tone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My device shows there are still twenty minutes left.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The attendant’s voice trembled. \"B-But the reception area is closing... You could go home and wait. The system will notify you immediately once a match is found—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before he could finish, Vangar stood. The towering figure cast a shadow that swallowed the attendant whole. The air itself seemed to tighten.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I want to meet my female the moment the match is made.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice was low, controlled, leaving no room for negotiation. \"So save your excuses.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He took a slow step forward. \"Go inform your staff. No one leaves today until I receive my match.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"B-But—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No ’but.’\" The interruption was sharp. \"My patience is limited. Don’t make me repeat myself.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The attendant froze, speechless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No wonder everyone said that Vangar was even more unreasonable than rogue beasts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beast God...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who exactly did you match him with?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And why aren’t they here yet...?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Downstairs — Matching Center Lobby\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rory hurried in with Yuel and Paros.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just in time. The center hadn’t closed yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hello.\" Rory showed the message on her communicator to the staff. \"This is the notification the system sent me today. Can I proceed with the match now?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The staff member glanced at the screen and immediately nodded. \"Of course, of course.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They quickly began entering her information. \"Congratulations, Miss Roanna. The system is now matching for you. Please wait a moment.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rory sat on the sofa, watching the large screen in front of her as lines of data scrolled rapidly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I wonder how many matches I’ll get this time...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hopefully not too many.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One minute later, the screen stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her communicator chimed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The staff smiled. \"Miss Roanna, your match has been completed.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rory opened the message.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beast God Matching System:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Esteemed female Roanna, congratulations. Your match has been successfully completed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Your rewards have been deposited into the system and may be claimed at any time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Please proceed to view your new match.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A second notification followed immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beast God Matching System:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your new match: White Tiger Clan — Vangar Reed, age 33. Contact details...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only one?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rory blinked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That’s... surprisingly good.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then—Vangar Reed?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The name felt familiar. Very familiar. But she couldn’t quite place it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She turned to Yuel and Paros. \"Do either of you know someone named Vangar Reed?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Vangar?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They both reacted at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Paros frowned slightly. \"It sounds familiar... but I can’t remember.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I know him.\" Yuel’s expression turned... complicated. Very complicated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Rory... you got matched with Vangar Reed?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes.\" She handed him the screen. \"The system only matched me with one person this time. Him.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yuel stared at the name. Then sighed like his soul had just left his body. \"He’s my and Vincent’s superior. The Empire’s First Marshal.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rory froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yuel continued, \"Five years ago, he entered the Beast God Mountain. Everyone believed he died there. But just before Vincent left for this mission... He came back. Alive.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...What?\" Rory stared at him, stunned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She... got matched with her partner’s boss?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is...\" She hesitated, then started to ask, \"What kind of person is he? What does he—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before she could finish, a shadow fell over her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Female Master.\" The voice was low. Deep. Carrying absolute authority.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vangar had arrived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment he received the match, he came down immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And in the crowded hall, his gaze locked onto her instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rory looked up—and froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Imposing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dangerous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was her first impression of him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pressure radiating from him was overwhelming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It made instinct take over—she unconsciously took a small step back.\u003C\u002Fp>",1040,"2026-06-05T18:17:47.496Z",1,"novelbin.me","142764caa085f8677288fed66d7a241096a86890e049cf40f8af1f58642f9fbf","interstellar-beast-world-all-my-husbands-are-pow-chapter-288","interstellar-beast-world-all-my-husbands-are-pow-chapter-286",315,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Finterstellar-beast-world-all-my-husbands-are-pow-cover.jpg"]