[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-my-ability-is-role-playing":3,"chapter-my-ability-is-role-playing-my-ability-is-role-playing-chapter-468":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","My Ability Is Role-playing",{"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},1877717,2489,"Chapter 468 - 462: Ma Ran’s Twenty-Four Hours","my-ability-is-role-playing-chapter-468",468,"\u003Cp>So the Chinese dare to mock the God of Slaughter, while the British dare not follow suit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The truth is that simple and cruel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ultimately, it’s because of the lack of high-level power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even so, William and Bradley must strive to maintain a facade of national dignity, demonstrating to the Prophet that Britain does not perform poorly when faced with sudden events.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Catching all the believers of the God of Slaughter within the country within half an hour is not difficult for William the Light Speed Gentleman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the problem is, those guys are endless!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They’re like bamboo shoots after rain, popping up one after another, impossible to truly eradicate!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>William can only do his best.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Twenty minutes later.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside an interrogation room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>William and Bradley looked expressionlessly at a bald man in prison garb.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man was a terrorist who committed over thirty family massacres in just twenty-four hours.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>According to the law, this guy would be thrown into prison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This level of punishment is simply not commensurate with his crimes, serving no warning to the public.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he could truly reform and repent from his heart, it might restore some national dignity before the esteemed guest, right?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You should know your hands are stained with blood, and your sins need a lifetime of cleansing and repentance.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bradley looked down condescendingly at the bald man: \"If you show a sincere attitude of atonement, we might consider letting you live.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bald prisoner sneered upon hearing this, slamming his shackled hands on the iron table fearlessly: \"If you want to kill me, just do it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"After all, many media outlets captured footage during my capture.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You can’t interfere with the freedom of the press.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this point, the bald man slightly flared his nostrils, and the small steel beads embedded in them glinted metallically under the light: \"I was caught by the Light Speed Gentleman.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The government’s image of you is closely aligned with Marvel’s ’Non-Killing Hero’ Batman.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If I die, you two gentlemen might ruin your reputations, right?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bradley clenched his fist, taking a deep breath to suppress the urge to punch the man in the face: \"Foolish man, you’ve been used by the Evil God!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The prisoner grinned, extending his tongue split down the middle: \"I like being used by Him!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In fact, I’ve long wanted to kill some people! This time really seized a good opportunity to get enough thrill...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Pity I didn’t kill enough; otherwise, I could have received more divine rewards and gifts, becoming stronger, and not necessarily caught by you!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I still have many opportunities!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In prison, occasional sacrifices appear, like rats, birds, bugs, fellow inmates, guards.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"These sacrifices are the nourishment for me to grow stronger!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Once I seize the opportunity, I can break out, escape alive, and the next time we meet, I’ll be stronger than now!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this point, the prisoner made a throat-slitting gesture toward William and Bradley, his demeanor provocatively extreme, clearly unrepentant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bradley’s heart burned with anger, impulsively wanting to strike the man dead but was held back by William.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Evidently, this bald mortal had also thought of exploiting loopholes, yet he simply decided to kill wantonly!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since he wouldn’t be executed, who cares how many innocents he kills?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who can punish him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bald man stayed arrogant, showing no concern about the disparity between him and the Undying Gentleman or the Light Speed Gentleman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew these two, to maintain their image, wouldn’t kill him themselves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These Gentlemen had a persona to uphold, unlike the U.S.’s God Gray, who kills indiscriminately between gods and demons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, the Bible records God’s flood of world destruction; the more Gray kills, the more loyal his believers become, unwavering in their faith.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But for Bradley and William...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They are hindered by their reputation and public image.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You don’t dare kill me!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the bald prisoner spoke with arrogant demeanor, prepared to say more, starlight emerged in the interrogation room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Incomparable holy white light gradually gathered into a human form.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zap, zap, zap...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pale flames began to burn fiercely on the bald-headed prisoner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the scorching starlight fire, the silhouette of the criminal quickly shrank, from about two meters and twenty centimeters tall, rapidly becoming smaller, with beads of human oil seeping out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ahhh! Save me! Save me!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The previously extremely arrogant criminal let out a pitiful wail and scream: \"Light Speed Gentleman, Undying Gentleman! Save me quickly! I’m willing to repent!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I don’t want to die!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Help!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When fearless, his attitude was more arrogant than anyone else.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When facing the threat of death, he cowered faster than anyone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the blink of an eye, the bald criminal’s figure shrank to about only one meter and eighty centimeters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The shackles melted into scorching and dazzling molten iron, and the devotee of the God of Slaughter curled up, like a cooked prawn, struggling, wailing, and screaming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bradley and William instinctively wanted to save him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But upon seeing the starlight emerging in front of them, they quickly realized and retracted their hands in time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They knew that the person who killed this bald prisoner was not an existence they could provoke or offend.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bald prisoner let out one last weak howl, his life extinguished, turning into a hunched human-shaped charcoal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, the charred and bloody scent permeated the entire interrogation room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bald prisoner, a believer in the God of Slaughter, was dead beyond any doubt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bradley, who was particularly sensitive to souls, clearly sensed that the soul of this bald prisoner was thoroughly shattered and annihilated just now, vanishing into nothingness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if the God of Slaughter himself intervened, he probably couldn’t resurrect him...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next moment, the starlight flames quickly condensed into the image of a human teenager in front of the two.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A black and white-haired teenager in a Grass Hut Academy uniform appeared before them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With one hand held behind his back, he calmly looked up and down at Bradley and William, nodding slightly in satisfaction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You have maintained the baseline of being Earth humans, by not having faith in the God of Slaughter. This is good.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Undying Gentleman and the Light Speed Gentleman looked at each other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They naturally knew that the teenager before them was the thought incarnation of the Prophet Ma Ran.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For some reason, Bradley felt that if he had faith in the God of Slaughter, he might meet a terrible end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>William too sensed that faced with Ma Ran’s Star Power incarnation, he could only rely on his Chasing Light ability to escape, and in a direct confrontation, he would likely be killed on the spot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This incarnation of mine, in the past twenty-four hours, has visited India and Australia, dealing with more than five thousand particularly malevolent followers of the God of Slaughter.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black and white-haired teenager, with one hand behind his back, slightly curled his lips: \"Among them, two at Tier Eleven, six hundred from Tier Six to Tier Ten, and over four thousand at Tier Five and below.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The remaining power of this Star Power incarnation isn’t much.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let’s keep it short.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bradley and William’s hearts pounded violently, immediately focusing their attention, turning their ears to listen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They couldn’t tell if it was an illusion, but they always felt that even though the black and white-haired boy in front of them was merely an energy aggregate, he exuded a faint bloody aura that made it feel like they held a rusty iron nail in their mouths, neither daring to swallow it nor to spit it out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Celestial Cave in the Bermuda Triangle is just a facade; bombing it with nuclear weapons is meaningless and will achieve nothing.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Yi King already assisted the God of Slaughter in pinpointing Earth’s coordinates before his death.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Effective immediately, the global situation enters an orange alert status, capturing and executing as many missionaries of the God of Slaughter as possible, or else...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The global situation will rapidly deteriorate.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Both of you, let’s work together.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon finishing, the black and white-haired boy transformed into starlight, his figure dissipating without a trace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...\" Bradley felt somewhat despondent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He originally considered Prophet Ma Ran and God Gray as his targets to chase, but now it seemed he couldn’t even defeat a Star Power incarnation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>William was feeling slightly better about himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a real confrontation with Ma Ran, even if he couldn’t defeat him, he could activate his Chasing Light ability to escape.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Burning Martial at Twenty Ranks is indeed terrifyingly and overwhelmingly powerful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>William is certain that solely in the domain of \"speed,\" Ma Ran cannot match his own title as the Light Speed Gentleman!\u003C\u002Fp>",1452,"2026-06-10T06:16:46.149Z",1,"novelbin.me","8fdce36c85301be303a8ade225eaf8e368faedd13764dab74ba819d4a15f3f56","my-ability-is-role-playing-chapter-469","my-ability-is-role-playing-chapter-467",598,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmy-ability-is-role-playing-cover.jpg"]