[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-level-1-to-infinity-my-bloodline-is-the-ultimate":3,"chapter-level-1-to-infinity-my-bloodline-is-the-ultimate-level-1-to-infinity-my-bloodline-is-the-ultimate-chapter-282":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Level 1 to Infinity: My Bloodline Is the Ultimate Cheat!",{"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},741485,980,"Chapter 282: Trapmaster","level-1-to-infinity-my-bloodline-is-the-ultimate-chapter-282",282,"\u003Cp>Ordinarily, a Survival Hunter's traps would vanish after a set duration. Standard mechanics.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And if you placed a second trap of the same type, the first one disappeared—auto-removed by the system.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But LongerThanLuffy didn't play by those rules. He wasn't just delaying trap detonation—he could choose when they exploded. Even more absurd, he could deploy multiple of the same kind simultaneously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Given enough time, the guy could turn any area into a tactical nightmare. A kill zone laced with invisible death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like a sapper from the old wars. Patient. Methodical. Devastating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Too bad he was with the Carnage Faction. If he hadn't been, Ethan would've recruited him without hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With someone like that on their side? Fortresses would be impenetrable. Towns practically unbreachable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One man, laying out a full defensive perimeter on his own? Hell—if he had time to prepare, he could hold an entire city. Solo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, setup mattered. He'd need a good amount of time to work.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But right now, Ethan's sudden appearance had drawn attention.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment the group spotted him, they froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What the hell kind of class is that?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Werewolf? A hidden subclass? Something new?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They didn't have time to process.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A trap detonated beneath Ethan's feet—and the shockwave tore through them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Agony, confusion, and panic followed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Stop moving! Don't run!\" the Necromantic Mage shrieked at her team, her voice sharp with panic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She thought her own people were triggering the traps through careless movement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Ethan saw the truth in LongerThanLuffy's eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A smirk. Subtle, but telling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This wasn't just timed detonation. He could manually trigger specific traps while leaving others untouched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was controlling the chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn. The guy wasn't just good—he was elite.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A flicker of unease settled into Ethan's gut.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>True Damage hurt. Even with his tankiness, it carved through his defenses like butter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And if someone stacked enough of it across their gear…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Well, even he wouldn't be laughing then.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not that many players could manage that kind of loadout. True Damage builds were rare—and expensive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just then, LongerThanLuffy's gaze locked with Ethan's. The man tensed, like a switch had flipped in his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"M182631…\" he blurted, almost involuntarily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hesitation cost him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Shield Tank crashed into him with a Precision Block, disrupting his stance. Another rammed forward, using their shield to pin him in place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Necromantic Mage snarled, \"Kill him! Don't hold back!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was terrified now. Traps kept erupting. Her forces were getting shredded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Less than half remained—and even they were in disarray.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The only path to survival? Eliminate this guy. If they didn't, this kill box would become their grave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Ethan wasn't moving. He was stuck—frozen on that string of numbers. The others hadn't understood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he had.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'M182631.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That had been his old designation. Back in the Ninth Division. Back in the real world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So—who the hell was this guy? How did he recognize Ethan's ID… even in this form?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A second passed. Ethan made his choice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Doesn't matter who he is. I'm getting him out.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, the trapmaster was the one trapped—Shield Tanks hemming him in, weapons rising, ready to end him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Ethan knew their type.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shield Tanks hit like wet noodles. Slow. Blunt. They weren't finishers. They wouldn't kill him outright. Not immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fuck you, bitch! Eat this—BOOM!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>KA-BLAM!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ground under Ethan—once stable—erupted in fire. The explosion didn't stop there. It kicked off a brutal chain reaction, detonating trap after trap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And just before the blast swallowed them all, LongerThanLuffy mouthed something. A word. Maybe two.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that instant, Ethan swapped his Demonhunter's Bone Fang Necklace for the Blazing Necklace, completing the set bonus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Skill Activated: Blazing Defense!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the next 8 seconds, all damage taken would be reduced by 20%, and he'd survive a fatal hit with full HP restored. (Cooldown: 3 days.)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then the world vanished in a flood of light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The explosion hurled Ethan backward like a rag doll, the shockwave slamming into him with terrifying force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[System Alert: You have died! Death Immunity activated!]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When his vision returned, the silence was deafening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Too fast. Too total.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That maniac had detonated everything—every single trap in the zone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No bodies. No survivors. Just scorched terrain. A blackened void where thousands had stood moments earlier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Including LongerThanLuffy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And A for Ethan? He'd also died, for the first time since his rebirth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sure, the immunity had kicked in. No penalties, no lost gear, no downtime. Just a three-day cooldown.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it meant something. A line had been crossed, he wasn't untouchable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ethereal was a world of limitless potential. A place of boundless power waiting to be seized.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now he understood—power didn't make you immortal. Even with +30 enhancements. Even with Divine Abilities, someone, somewhere, could still punch your ticket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without the Blazing Set's death immunity, he'd be waking up at a graveyard spawn right now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the real question was: which graveyard?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he respawned in Survivor Faction territory, great. He'd be fine. But if the system placed him inside Carnage-controlled lands?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That'd be a disaster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their graveyards were buried deep within cities and strongholds. If it was a low-level village, maybe he'd have a shot. But if he ended up in a high-tier zone? Main City?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wouldn't last five minutes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>NPC guards would dogpile him. Camp his body. Cut him down again and again—until he hit Level 0.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And what about the respawn mechanics here?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Survivors could usually corpse-run. Carnage players? They got teleported straight to the graveyard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Here, graveyards were technically safe zones. No NPCs inside. But step one foot outside?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Enemy central.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whatever the case, Ethan wasn't about to find out the hard way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The battlefield lay still now. Charred. Dead and quiet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And as the inferno had consumed the area, LongerThanLuffy had mouthed something to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ethan hadn't heard it—but he'd read the lips clearly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"North… town…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then the flames took him. A rendezvous point. That had to be it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ethan didn't know who this guy really was—not yet. But he knew one thing for sure: He had questions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Well, that was for later. Right now, he had to loot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes snapped to the glittering field of gear around him. Thousands of items. Gold-tier, for the most part—endgame stuff.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ethan almost laughed. Sure, half of it was locked to Carnage Faction, but who cared?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gold was gold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And gold was universal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could sell it to Survivors. He could offload it to black-market Carnage traders. Didn't matter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Profit was profit.\u003C\u002Fp>",1081,"2026-06-02T11:41:20.826Z",1,"novelbin.me","a2eb3582f673397b43b9a6011c2e540791fb61f1656416bbe21661af626519ce","level-1-to-infinity-my-bloodline-is-the-ultimate-chapter-283","level-1-to-infinity-my-bloodline-is-the-ultimate-chapter-281",946,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Flevel-1-to-infinity-my-bloodline-is-the-ultimate-cover.jpg"]