[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-myst-might-mayhem":3,"chapter-myst-might-mayhem-myst-might-mayhem-chapter-1":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Myst, Might, Mayhem",{"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":16,"volume":12,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},555340,804,"Chapter 1","myst-might-mayhem-chapter-1",1,"\u003Cp>Chapter 1: Opportunity (1)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhongliang County.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A large crowd gathered in the marketplace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The middle-aged woman selling snacks from a stall, the man precariously carrying a water jug on his back, the children running around with friends, and various other passersby all directed their gazes in one direction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A long procession was passing through the center of the village street.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Creak! Creak!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound of thick wooden bars on the carriage wheels could be heard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the wooden cages, visible between the guards escorting the procession, were prisoners with their hands and feet bound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Look at that.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ugh. They’re completely covered in blood.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their faces were haggard and full of wounds, as if they had endured severe hardships.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their white prisoner’s garments were stained red.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps because of this, the atmosphere in the village as they watched the procession was extremely grim.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The procession continued for a while.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, someone picked up a stone from the ground and threw it inside the wooden cage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You cockroach-like bastards!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thud!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Urgh!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The prisoner, with his limbs tied, couldn’t avoid the stone and was hit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the prisoner’s pained expression,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>some of the onlookers started grabbing whatever they could and throwing it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thud! Thud! Thud!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The prisoners inside the wooden cages had no choice but to endure being hit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wretched things!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn scoundrels!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Take this and die!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>None of the guards escorting them stopped this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rather, they just watched with mocking laughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the purpose of publicly transporting prisoners from the start.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To announce their crimes to the world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmm.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A middle-aged man was observing them from a second-floor window of an inn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sitting properly and sipping tea, the county’s government official sitting across from him asked in confusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why do you react so?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were criminals.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man before his eyes was not one to easily feel sympathy for prisoners.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this, the middle-aged man glanced at a certain cage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unlike the other prisoners, there was one locked up alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a prisoner whose chest and abdomen were stained red.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He’s young.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The prisoner was sitting upright with disheveled hair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although half his face was obscured by the unkempt hair, he was clearly a boy at a glance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At most, he seemed to be sixteen or seventeen years old.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘…The same age as the young master.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing that young prisoner suddenly reminded him of the young master he served.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then he shook his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What did age have to do with committing crimes?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The government official, who had been observing him, spoke with a solemn expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s difficult to say until the execution, but despite his appearance, he seems to have committed the most serious crime among them.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Puzzled by those words, the middle-aged man asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What do you mean by that?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The brat you called young is the most vicious of the prisoners transported this time.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The most vicious?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The middle-aged man couldn’t hide his bewilderment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What was so vicious about that young prisoner?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…Did he harm people?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The worst crime in the eyes of the government was treason, called the crime of high treason.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, those who committed high treason were transported with their crimes publicly announced, so that couldn’t be it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, there was only one crime that could be considered the most vicious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Murder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That’s right.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the government official’s answer, the middle-aged man let out a soft sigh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For ordinary civilians, murder was a grave crime, but for martial artists like himself, killing and being killed was not uncommon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The government official clicked his tongue as he watched him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Tsk tsk. As expected of a martial artist, this doesn’t seem to faze you much.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“In this world, people die left and right.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That may be so. But if you knew that kid’s identity…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thud!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the government official could finish speaking, a stone flew and struck the head of the boy inside the wooden cage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The surroundings became noisy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood was flowing from the boy’s head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, unlike the other prisoners, the boy showed no signs of movement or groans of pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That young boy is quite a unique one.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Does he not feel pain? His head is like that, yet how…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This sight caught the middle-aged man’s attention as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘That kid…’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For those who have trained in internal energy or received training, enduring pain to some extent is possible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, that boy was an ordinary civilian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet, despite being hit directly on the head by a stone hard enough to split it open, he didn’t let out a single groan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Furthermore, the lack of any movement was truly impressive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Swish!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the flowing blood soaked his head, the boy tilted his head upward as if it was bothersome.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This revealed his face that had been obscured by his hair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instantly, exclamations of surprise escaped the nearby onlookers’ mouths.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The government official was the same.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh my.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though his face was drenched in blood, his handsomeness couldn’t be hidden.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With tall and well-proportioned features and delicate lines, his face possessed a unique charm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Peculiarly, his impression seemed gentle, even kind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“With a face like that, how could he do such things…?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The government official was puzzled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The middle-aged man was staring at the young prisoner with an extremely shocked expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You… Why are you reacting like that?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that question, the middle-aged man flinched and shook his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…It’s nothing.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Nothing?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pretended it was nothing, but just a moment ago, he clearly had a face as if he had received a shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the official tried to ask again why he reacted that way, the middle-aged man stood up from his seat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And he said,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The tea was delicious. It seems I have an urgent matter to attend to.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh my. We finally met after so long…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m in a hurry. Next time we meet, I’ll treat you lavishly at Moon Fragrance Tower[1].”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Moon Fragrance Tower? Ahem, ahem.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At his words, the corners of the government official’s mouth twitched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What man wouldn’t be pleased to be treated at the most luxurious courtesan house in the district?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Near the end of the chou hour[2] at dawn,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the underground level of the Zhongyang County government office’s prison building,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Most of the imprisoned criminals were asleep, and even the guards watching over the prison were nodding off while leaning against the walls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amidst them, there was only one person who wasn’t asleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the young prisoner with disheveled hair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boy locked in the prison was staring blankly at the wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘…….’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had been four days since he woke up after being thought dead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many things had happened during that time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While it was fortunate that he miraculously survived, when he awoke, he was imprisoned as a criminal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, the date of his public execution had already been set.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The punishment was ‘quartering’.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a punishment where the arms and legs were each tied to different carts and torn apart, killing the person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘…A fitting punishment, I suppose.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had brutally killed so many people that he was called the Sickle-slaying Demon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Regardless of the method, it would be difficult to avoid the death penalty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nevertheless, there was no hint of regret or any anxious emotions in the boy’s eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rather, the boy’s mind was occupied with something else.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[What? Martial arts? Hey, kid. Have you perhaps ever met a martial artist?]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That’s what one of the prisoners transported with him had said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thanks to that, the boy was able to solve the question he had been harboring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Martial artist…’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had occasionally heard of them when he accompanied his grandfather to the village.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They said martial artists could run at the speed of a horse and surpassed the strength of ordinary people by cultivating something called qi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What he had only heard through rumors turned out to be true.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That man had driven him to the brink of death in the blink of an eye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘…The result would be the same even if we met again.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter how much he thought about it without sleeping, he couldn’t come up with a way to kill that man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if he attempted a surprise attack or set a trap, would it work?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To begin with, that was a monster in human form.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Are martial artists originally that strong?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If that was the case, avenging his grandfather might become a distant dream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter how much he struggled, if it was an existence he couldn’t kill…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he was deep in thought, the boy suddenly realized something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Martial arts.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was only one difference between that man and himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The difference between having learned martial arts and not having learned them led to that result.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, the conclusion might be simple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘I need martial arts.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the conditions were the same, the outcome could be different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed he had finally found an answer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, there was a problem.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘No, two problems?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first was that he needed to get out of here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he remained still like this, he would be subjected to ‘quartering’ and die with his limbs torn apart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The second was how he could learn martial arts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Who do I learn from?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He needed to find someone to teach him martial arts, but he had no idea how to find such people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, even if he somehow escaped from here, he was a prisoner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he broke out of prison, a warrant would undoubtedly be issued.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, who would be willing to teach martial arts to a criminal like him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘…A complicated situation.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His mind became chaotic again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He newly realized that his grandfather’s promise had been right.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter how much it was for the sake of revenge, he shouldn’t have easily revealed his hidden nature.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘It’s like I dug my own grave.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if he realized it now, it was too late.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The consequences had already unfolded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The one fortunate thing was that even though he was alive, that man didn’t seem to know yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No, perhaps he knew but left him alone since he was in a situation where he would be executed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he was pondering over this,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Swish!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint sound came from somewhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boy turned his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sensing something strange, the boy held his breath and focused on the sounds coming from his surroundings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘What is it?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the moment he was curious, something caught the boy’s eye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint haze-like substance was spreading from below the right side of the prison cell he was confined in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boy’s eyes narrowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Is there a fire?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wondered if there was a fire in the prison building.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, that suspicion soon disappeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a fire, there was no particular commotion, and it was too quiet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thud! Thud!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sounds of something falling could be heard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Judging from the direction of the sounds, it seemed to be where the guards were stationed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘This is…’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The haze that had been spreading was now seeping into the boy’s prison cell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint scent tickled his nose, and a few medicinal herbs came to mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Lizard’s Tail[3]… Female Ginseng[4], Gromwell Root[5], Scented Solomon’s Seal[6]…’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had been gathering and cultivating medicinal herbs for nearly ten years while following his grandfather.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a terrifyingly keen sense of smell, the boy instantly recognized the herbs mixed in the haze-like faint smoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘…Sleeping incense.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gromwell Roots and Scented Solomon’s Seal were herbs that induced sleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With this combination, those who inhaled this smoke would not wake up for about two hours.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the boy was different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘The mixture is crude.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unless it was his grandfather’s mixture, he wouldn’t fall asleep from this level of sleeping incense because he had steadily built up resistance to various herbs since childhood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Hmm.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boy judged that something was happening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On a deep night when everyone was asleep, sleeping incense had spread inside the government office’s prison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boy leaned against the wall and focused on the sounds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Swish! Swish!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound of someone moving while suppressing their presence could be heard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a level of sound that ordinary people would have difficulty noticing, but it faintly reached the boy’s ears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Who is it?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had spread sleeping incense and entered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It meant they had come in with some purpose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Very quiet footsteps were moving back and forth in various parts of the prison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘What are they trying to do?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn’t tell who had infiltrated and for what purpose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, the footsteps headed towards his cell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boy lowered his head and deliberately pretended to be asleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Swish! Swish!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The footsteps stopped in front of his cell and didn’t move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Could it be?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Click!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound of the cell’s lock being opened followed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘…Was it me?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The purpose was clearly the boy himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As it turned out this way, various thoughts came to his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That man might have come to the prison to dispose of him, who hadn’t died.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But why would he bother to seek out someone who was going to be executed?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘It doesn’t matter.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Regardless of the purpose, it had become clear that he was being targeted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boy breathed as evenly as possible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So as not to let them notice that he hadn’t succumbed to the sleeping incense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Swish! Swish!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound of someone entering while suppressing their presence was heard again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The intruder who had carefully snuck inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even with his eyes closed, he could feel their presence right in front of him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tap!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The intruder lightly nudged the boy with their foot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed to be to check if he was really asleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boy relaxed his body and didn’t move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Convinced that he was asleep, the intruder suddenly lifted the hair covering the front of the boy’s face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The intruder’s steady breathing momentarily stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘……..’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could sense an emotional disturbance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boy, who had learned about ordinary people’s emotions from his grandfather, could sensitively discern their state of mind through their expressions, actions, and breathing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘It’s a chance.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such agitation was an opportunity to target an enemy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boy swiftly raised the wooden cangue[7] restraining his hands upward with great force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thud!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ugh!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The defenseless intruder was struck on the chin and staggered backward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boy didn’t miss this moment and tried to smash the intruder’s head with the wooden cangue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Right at that instant, the intruder kicked the boy’s abdomen with their foot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thud!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And as the boy was pushed back, the intruder quickly struck acupuncture points on his chest with their fingers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tap tap tap tap tap!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It felt as if his body had stiffened and couldn’t move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he wondered what this phenomenon was, the intruder muttered in disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How are you not asleep?”\u003C\u002Fp>",2459,"2026-05-30T14:58:18.131Z","2026-06-01T04:31:31.827Z","novelbin.me","8b82f002aad1a9e4cd6ffe525e2d9f6484bf14fc3f69681c5696e0bc264a2322","myst-might-mayhem-chapter-2","myst-might-mayhem-chapter-350",526,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmyst-might-mayhem-cover.jpg"]