[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-simultaneous-transmigration-starting-from-the-re":3,"chapter-simultaneous-transmigration-starting-from-the-re-simultaneous-transmigration-starting-from-the-re-chapter-139":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Simultaneous Transmigration: Starting from the Return to the Main God Space",{"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},2329887,4556,"Chapter 139: This Is the Test the Lord Has Given Him","simultaneous-transmigration-starting-from-the-re-chapter-139",139,"\u003Cp>“This is outrageous!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vatican, Papal Court, Headquarters of the Holy Knights Order.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a loud bang, inside the solemn council chamber, a cardinal slammed his fist on the table, glaring at the scattered documents before him, his eyes filled with fury.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn vampires! How dare they grow so bold, and even desecrate the dignity of the Holy Son? Unforgivable! They deserve to die!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Cardinal is right! Vampires deserve to die!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We can’t let him keep acting so arrogantly!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn Dracula! That evil, vile dark creature belongs in hell!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Vampires are already devils’ lackeys—would hell be too kind a fate for him?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Exactly! We should drag him back to the Church, drown him daily in holy water, then cut off his head and use it as a chamber pot!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Well said! I want to sit too!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the hall, after hearing the cardinal’s outburst, the members of the Holy Knights Order immediately echoed his words, every face flushed with righteous anger; some even rose to slam their fists on the table, cursing Dracula’s female ancestors through eighteen generations, while enthusiastically debating one hundred and eight ways to kill him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet seeing this, the cardinal remained expressionless; only when the clamor reached its peak did he speak lightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It seems everyone agrees Dracula is beyond pardon. Then, which knight here is willing to volunteer to go to London and slay his servants, then travel to Romania to eliminate him?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment he finished speaking, the previously noisy hall fell utterly silent. The knights who had been shouting loudly now sat back down quietly, their eyes lowered or fixed on the ceiling, each wearing a dazed, half-asleep expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no choice—it wasn’t that they were cowards, but Dracula was simply too powerful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a vampire whose existence stretched back beyond record, Dracula’s head had long ranked among the top targets on the Holy Knights’ kill list, yet over the centuries, not one had succeeded in killing him—not even landing a single meaningful wound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially over four hundred years ago, the Church had once assembled the Holy Crusaders to assault Dracula’s Blood Castle—only to suffer catastrophic losses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many powerful demon hunters perished in that battle, leaving the Church unable to recover for years, allowing countless dark creatures to regroup and grow bolder across the continent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus, though the Church and the Holy Knights Order deeply hated Dracula, they also harbored profound fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Insulting his ancestors in words was one thing—but if it came to real action, eight or nine out of ten men seated here would choose to pretend deafness and dumbness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, their pay was only a few hundred euros a month—hardly worth dying for.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmph!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this, the cardinal let out a cold snort.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew it would be this way—and sighed inwardly. How could he ever run the Church properly alongside these cowardly, opportunistic vermin? He’d have to do it himself again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Where’s Fan Haixin! Where has he gone again? Why isn’t he here for the meeting?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, the cardinal’s gaze swept the hall but failed to spot the one figure he both dreaded and trusted most. He turned to the bearded knight seated to his left and asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah, uh…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meeting the cardinal’s piercing stare, the bearded knight felt immense pressure; after a long pause, he reluctantly replied: “My Lord, Fan Haixin took on another mission two days ago—target: a mutant codenamed ‘Dr. Jekyll.’ As for now… he appears to be en route to London.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“London? How convenient.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The cardinal narrowed his eyes, as if recalling something, a complex glint flashing within them; finally, he sighed and said: “Have the London branch find a way to notify Fan Haixin. Tell him to set aside the Dr. Jekyll case for now and go after a vampire named Edward first.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Once he’s dealt with Edward, proceed to Romania—by any means necessary, make sure Dracula vanishes from this world.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He added: “Also, tell Fan Haixin this is the Lord’s test for him. If he completes this mission, perhaps he will recover his forgotten memories…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, the knights exchanged uneasy glances; then all rose, slammed their right fists against their chests, and bowed to the cardinal: “We obey your command.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, the knights' members couldn't help exchanging glances, then all stood up, slammed their right fists against their chests, and bowed to the bishop: \"We obey your command.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>London, suburban forest, two figures sprinted through the night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The one fleeing ahead was a humanoid creature nearly three meters tall, massively built, covered in thick fur—resembling a giant from legend.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet if one could see his face, one would notice it twisted with panic and terror—as if he had witnessed something utterly horrifying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, a sharp whistle pierced the air—the figure behind suddenly accelerated, kicking the giant’s back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A massive force erupted, hurling the giant like a cannonball; he crashed through seven or eight trees before slamming into the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A massive force erupted suddenly, sending the troll flying like a cannonball, smashing through seven or eight large trees before crashing to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Broken bones seared through his mind; pain shattered his reason, and he summoned the courage to fight back, roaring as he swung his fists toward the pale-faced pursuer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suffering such blows, the troll felt several of his bones break; pain overwhelmed his reason, spurring him to summon courage and strike back, roaring as he swung his fists at the pale-faced pursuer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another dull crash—the giant flew backward even faster, his arm exploding into pulp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Overwhelmed by agony, the giant screamed for mercy, pledging to serve the pale-faced man as slave or beast, begging only for a chance to die for him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Overwhelmed by searing pain, the troll immediately screamed for mercy, offering to serve the pale-faced one as slave or beast, begging only for a chance to risk his life for him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crimson flames roared down, swallowing the giant’s screams in a thunderous explosion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Minutes later, the flames died out; all within was reduced to ash, swept away by the night wind until nothing remained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmph! So ugly, and you dare want to be my subordinate? Look at your own worth.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zheng Zha twisted his wrist, sneering at the charred remains on the ground; he was considering whether to pay the Church another visit tonight to stir up trouble and accelerate progress—when Wu Xian’s faint laugh echoed in his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zheng Zha twisted his wrists, glanced dismissively at the charred mark on the ground, wondering whether he should sneak back to the church tonight to cause more trouble and accelerate progress—when Wu Xian’s faint laugh echoed in his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【No need to go—the fish has already taken the bait.】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zheng Zha’s expression hardened; he sensed a peculiar aura hidden nearby, and spun sharply toward a patch of darkness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zheng Zha’s expression hardened; he sensed a peculiar aura hidden nearby, and swiftly turned toward a patch of dark shadow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound of leather boots striking the ground echoed; then, beneath the moonlight, a figure stepped from the shadows—tall, muscular, clad in a black trench coat, wearing a black mask and hat even at night—clearly no good man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound of leather boots crunching on the ground rose, and then, beneath the moonlight, a figure stepped out from the shadow… tall and powerfully built, clad in a black overcoat, wearing a black mask and hat even at night—clearly no good man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For this was the exact entrance image of “Fan Haixin,” the male lead from the movie “Van Helsing!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For this was precisely the debut image of the protagonist “Fan Haixin” from the movie *Van Helsing*!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1276,"2026-06-20T19:56:28.727Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","551fd5b1a0e4dccd21440439e9e506f1f11bd764cb793cc3ee562ce9dcbe9ed3","simultaneous-transmigration-starting-from-the-re-chapter-140","simultaneous-transmigration-starting-from-the-re-chapter-138",339,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsimultaneous-transmigration-starting-from-the-re-cover.jpg"]