[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son":3,"chapter-reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-334":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Reincarnated As The Villainess's Son",{"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},1366083,1806,"Chapter 334  [Who Killed Mary?] [2] [Nostalgia]","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-334",334,"\u003Cp>'Urgh.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I groaned internally, rubbing my face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whatever Siersha had done was still affecting me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn't enough to make me lose control, but it left an unsettling discomfort crawling under my skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'You knew, didn't you?' []\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My irritation spiked at the feigned confusion in her voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'About Siersha. You knew she'd turn obsessed—' []\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I groaned, leaning my body against the wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Was her condition supposed to be this serious?' I knew she was supposed to have adverse effects, but this much?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wasn't she supposed to be the calm type?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'…..'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'She started it.' If she hadn't forced me, I never would have done anything like that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Giving me a dose of life energy and using it to control me...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What was she trying to gain?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I didn't know why she would do such a thing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'She's dangerous.' []\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'…..'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I ran a hand through my hair, pushing myself off the wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That wasn't important.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now that she was addicted to my blood—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'How much longer until she's willing to trade more of her life energy for it?' If she wanted my blood; she had to give me something in return.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was her condition.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, how much would she give for just one sip of my blood?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A month?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two months?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Six?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It would weaken her, maybe even kill her, but…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'She should have seen this coming.' []\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Then you should have stopped me.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'…Christina?' []\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I see.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My gaze drifted around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why is this place so beautiful?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though it looks like an ancient palace, it's still more breathtaking than any I've seen in the human domain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Makes me wonder who it belonged to.' I mused as I turned a corner—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And collided with someone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Urgh, look where you're going!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A midget girl yelled, glaring at me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her hands moved to rub her head that had slammed into my chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I raised a brow as I asked, \"What are you doing here?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Looking for Siersha,\" Zenith grumbled, avoiding my eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She huffed and tried to walk past me, but I stepped in her path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"She's not here.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Move.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Come with me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before she could protest, I grabbed her wrist and started pulling her away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I wasn't letting that crazy vampire corrupt my little midget daughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What happened to her?\" she asked, her ember eyes narrowing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"She is having her period cramps,\" I lied effortlessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Liar. Vampires don't have periods,\" she grumbled, still letting me drag her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I paused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then turned to her, tilting my head. \"How do they get pregnant, then?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes slitted like a cat's. \"Why do you wanna know that?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fine. Don't tell me.\" I turned away—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And immediately froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Epione.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stood just ahead, her soft silver hair catching the dim light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What's going on?\" she asked, glancing between us.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Epione~\" Zenith beamed as she rushed towards her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She hugged the girl, squeezing her. \"How have you been?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Epione stiffened but let her. \"I'm fine.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You should hang out with us more,\" Zenith pouted. \"You've been avoiding us ever since our classes changed.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's not like that.\" Her voice was quiet, her eyes holding a distant glimmer as they met mine. \"Are we going to the garden?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yeah,\" I said, gently patting Zenith. \"Come with us.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She frowned. \"Why?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I need information,\" I said, meeting her gaze. \"About Lumi.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes brightened. \"Just ask me! I know everything!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I started with the most basic question. \"Who was she?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her reply was instant. \"A scholar. She lived about… three thousand years ago.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I nodded. \"That voice said only her husband could solve Mary's murder. Why?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I don't know,\" she replied, shaking her head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But from what I have heard from rumors, it's because this riddle was made for her husband only.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....I see.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'I don't know.' There was just something about this place… something familiar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You know,\" Zenith suddenly said, \"this palace is based on hers. Basically a replica, I confirmed it a while ago.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No wonder it looks so good.\" My gaze swept over the surroundings again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Was Mary important?\" I asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zenith hesitated before whispering, \"Lady Lumi's sister.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A dull ache spread in my chest, but I ignored it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....I see.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Glancing to my side, I noticed Epione looking at me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was looking at my horns.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do they look bad?\" I asked, offering a small smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Can I touch them?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zenith reached up before I could answer—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But she was too short.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"..…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"..…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shorty—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shut up!\" she yelled, storming off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I love teasing her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She is way too easy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ruh-Ibtin.\" \"Hm?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I turned to look at Epione as she mumbled something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her crimson eyes met mine as she whispered again, \"Your horns are made of Ruh-Ibtin.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I tilted my head in confusion. \"Uh, what?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead of answering, she picked up her pace, leaving me behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dumbfounded, I scratched my chin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What the hell was that?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'....'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My horns are made of soul threads?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I sighed and kept walking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The halls were eerily empty, not a single student in sight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a few minutes, we reached the garden.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'....'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as I walked inside the garden, my heart started to beat faster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I looked around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fireflies drifted lazily above the flower beds, their golden light flickering like tiny stars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The garden stretched far into the distance, but I couldn't move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A strange sense of nostalgia washed over me, thick and suffocating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Himmel?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zenith's voice snapped me out of it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Are you okay?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'm fine.\" I forced myself forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The night made visibility low, but I could see everything clearly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A weird sense of nostalgia continued to hit me, making me more uncomfortable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My heartbeat never stopped rising.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Placing my hand on my heart, I sighed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zenith was playing with the fireflies while Epione stood close to a large oak tree at the center.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I started walking towards her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The nostalgia started turning into blurry memories.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...I remember this place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I don't know how, but I remember—.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—Proposing to her. Right here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I stopped right beside her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She looked at me. \"You're shaking.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'm fine.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I whispered, wiping my sweaty forehead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There's something written on the tree,\" she pointed ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I followed her gaze—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And froze again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That's Lady Lumi's writing.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zenith informed me from behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I wasn't focusing on her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slowly, I started reading those words engraved on the tree.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Break the cycle, and I return to ash. Let it reset, and I suffer eternally. Choose, Kaveh, but know I would wait a thousand resets for one more dawn with you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I frowned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My heartbeat pounded against my ribs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What's 'Kaveh' mean?\" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Warrior. Madman.\" Epione's gaze met mine. \"Lover, too.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A mad lover?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ah.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I let out a hollow chuckle as I whispered,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....Qais.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zenith hesitated before rubbing my back. \"You don't look good.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I don't.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I exhaled slowly, trying to steady myself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My eyes returned to the engraving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I don't feel like continuing this exam, Zenith.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She frowned. \"Himmel—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Will it stop,\" I murmured, \"if I kill everyone?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*******\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aimar's golden eyes followed the group of boys sprinting ahead of him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn't know much about them,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just that they were in the same class.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Move faster!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A voice snapped from behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aimar turned, his gaze meeting the towering figure of Dexter Hadid—the eldest son of the Von Castia branch family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With his massive frame and long, blackish-brown hair, the guy looked more like a minotaur than a student.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What are you staring at?\" Dexter growled, raising a hand to slap Aimar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aimar tilted his head ever so slightly—just enough to evade it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dexter's face twisted with humiliation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His anger flared, and he immediately turned to one of the boys beside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Zoki! Hold this fucker in place!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The brutish boy glanced at them, then scowled. \"Now's not the time! We need to get rid of the body before anyone finds a trace!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dexter clenched his fists but forced himself to calm down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like Zoki said, now wasn't the time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a grunt, he shoved Aimar aside and moved forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The six of them—minus Aimar—were ready for battle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, a shadow dropped from the second floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aimar shoved his hands into his pockets as Elijah landed gracefully, his sword poised parallel to his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You're not going to fight?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A voice echoed beside Aimar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A boy, identical to him, casually popped a piece of popcorn into his mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No.\" Aimar's voice was soft. \"Let them handle it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boy nodded, watching as Dexter stepped forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Step aside, redhead,\" Dexter sneered at Elijah. \"Don't waste our energy.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His group began flanking Elijah, positioning themselves for the attack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aimar looked up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elijah's teammates weren't moving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They're confident in him,\" the boy murmured, crunching on his popcorn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aimar gave a short nod.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Move,\" Dexter warned Elijah one last time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elijah lowered his stance. \"Just charge already.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zoki lunged first, his axe crackling with energy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"An artifact?\" Elijah muttered, spinning to avoid a spike aimed at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zoki slammed the axe into the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The floor ruptured, jagged stones shooting toward Elijah.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He moved passed them effortlessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A spiked chain lashed toward Elijah.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elijah pivoted, his sword humming through the air—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—A single arc—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—The chain snapped, broken links scattering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wielder barely had time to react before Elijah's blade cut across his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"ARGH!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Electricity surged through his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eliminated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A teleportation circle glowed beneath him, whisking him away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elijah didn't pause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another attacker lunged, dagger poised for his ribs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elijah twisted—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His elbow slammed into the boy's throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sickening crack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No scream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The same thing repeated itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dexter's roar shattered the tension. \"Kill the Verdant trash!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zoki charged again, slamming his axe down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The floor vibrated violently, throwing Elijah off balance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another boy seized the opportunity, his dagger flashing toward Elijah's lungs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A grin stretched across his face—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An arrow buried itself into his back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Agh—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Electricity surged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another one down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elijah's gaze flicked up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pasithea stood in the distance, lowering her bow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dexter's face turned an ugly shade of purple. \"These insects…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zoki quickly approached him. \"We need to retreat.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We can't win,\" Zoki snapped. \"We need more people!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dexter's hands clenched, but after a long, furious breath, he nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They turned—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Elijah didn't give you permission to leave,\" his voice rang out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dexter snapped. He spun, ready to attack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let them go.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aimar stepped in front of Dexter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elijah's eyes narrowed. \"And why should I?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Unless you want to fight me,\" Aimar said, tilting his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elijah sheathed his sword and turned away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aimar turned arround. \"Let's go.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Maybe it was because he planned everything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dexter burned with humiliation, but for now, he swallowed it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He followed Aimar in silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why save them?\" The boy walking beside Aimar asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aimar remained silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As they reached a secluded area, Aimar abruptly stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dexter frowned. \"What now, lesser?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No response.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He sneered, reaching out. \"I'm talking to you, you little—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sickening crack echoed through the space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dexter blinked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Confused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked down at his hand—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or rather—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What was left of it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Most of his flesh was hanging on the broken bone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aimar turned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Dexter could scream—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A blade—solid yet unseen—rushed through their bodies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A clean, merciless cut.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One by one, their chests split open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Teleportation circles flared beneath them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And they were gone without knowing what actually happened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hahaha!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boy beside Aimar burst into laughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That was so random, bro!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shut up.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aimar flexed his fingers, watching his points climb.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zero to a thousand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just like that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first killer was identified.\u003C\u002Fp>",1955,"2026-06-05T21:29:08.031Z",1,"novelbin.me","b9ea2e2fe8d819294233903a750301b4c285546b6d11df4f07f209846c1766df","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-335","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-333",556,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Freincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-cover.jpg"]