[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-just-stop-using-your-divine-powers":3,"chapter-just-stop-using-your-divine-powers-just-stop-using-your-divine-powers-chapter-152":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Just Stop Using Your Divine Powers!",{"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},2276010,4450,"Chapter 152","just-stop-using-your-divine-powers-chapter-152",152,"\u003Cp>Majestic green mountains, peaks piled one upon another!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Yan and Gu Qingyi stood shoulder to shoulder atop the Great Wall, leaning against the battlements amid the crowd, gazing at the distant layers of green mountains; Chen Yan himself felt an indescribable surge of grandeur in his heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Our Ancestor is mighty!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was his first time visiting the Great Wall—more accurately, his first time ever coming to Jingcheng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had once been just a poor student.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Qiang had handled firearms during his university military training, but back then he only had an 81-type rifle with three bullets; while other classmates fired off all three rounds at once, Zhao Qiang kept steady aim and gently squeezed the trigger, making the instructor think the guy must have been raised with guns.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for this legendary method, Tang Xinyu felt no resistance at all—on the contrary, her curiosity grew even stronger. Like her fighting style, though gentle in nature, she was by no means shy or introverted; at least she was far more composed and graceful than Chu Yun, clearly well-bred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had originally thought sending Li Xiao alone would settle everything—now that Ru Meng had won, wasn’t this a blatant slap in his face?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those who observed the military camp from afar would notice faint blue specks blanketing the sky above it, especially dense in the northeast corner, like a curtain obscuring the ugly heavens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fire users never strayed from continuous fireballs—three hovering above their heads, two clutched in each hand, blasting away with glee. Air users were even simpler: summoning wind blades that sliced from head to toe, treating boss or minion alike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Xian Black Stone had emerged from seclusion; his cultivation had, in such a short time, fully recovered—and even risen several levels, reaching the Intermediate Earth Immortal realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now Chu Zifeng intended to fight both Baihu and Anqing alone—what was going on? Wasn’t Baihu here to help Chu Zifeng? Why was Chu Zifeng turning on him too? An Lan and the other three, including Tian Mo, could not fathom what Chu Zifeng was truly thinking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Of course I thought about it,” Du Xiaoyu said, “but I have enough self-awareness—I can’t do it with this team.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>First came separation, then a top-tier assassin skill—which, upon entering Zhang Zhong’s domain, transformed into a top-tier warrior skill: Storm Blade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Coaches always like to speak in numbers—that was something Du Xiaoyu had known for a long time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re hurting me,” Bai Ying said calmly, without resistance. She had imagined countless times how she’d react upon seeing him again—but never once had she imagined she’d feel so calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Qingqing’s research on the Bone-Washing Pill was no longer merely a mild purification of marrow and essence—it could greatly enhance one’s cultivation. If Ye Qingqing had taken this Bone-Washing Pill, that might explain how she became what she is now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before he could answer, Xiao Rong hung up. Just before ending the call, he vaguely heard voices from the TV on the other end—somehow mentioning Bai Ying’s name.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On a nearby parasol tree, Murong Zhuo watched the scene, roughly ruffled Yun Tuan’s hair, then gave him a shove.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In fact, Ye Qingqing had just taken medicine; she wouldn’t cough as she had before for at least two hours.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Qingqing had once hated any activity involving burying her own hands—but now she wanted to vent the violent rage churning inside her body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cheng Ziluo, seeing his neurotic reaction, immediately grew cold-faced and asked sharply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luo Yun also thought of his uncle’s critical condition; no matter how many questions filled his mind, he didn’t press further—his uncle’s illness came first, and Yun Ran had no reason to harm him; perhaps there was some connection between them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xuan Yunjin paused, suddenly understanding: her intention in raising wages had been good—to avoid taking advantage of her fellow villagers—but in reality, she had disrupted the market.\u003C\u002Fp>",651,"2026-06-20T00:04:18.515Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","b3068cb3400bc004ebbf9cf6c939678a78976829053e5d3b058c6566588b0a6d","just-stop-using-your-divine-powers-chapter-153","just-stop-using-your-divine-powers-chapter-151",174,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fjust-stop-using-your-divine-powers-cover.jpg"]