[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m":3,"chapter-simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-chapter-31":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Simultaneously Transmigrated: My Cheat Skill Is Myself",{"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},2315286,4528,"Chapter 31","simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-chapter-31",31,"\u003Cp>Zhang Jie looked up and saw a young man charging toward him with fierce intent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though his face didn’t match the striking beauty of Tian Le or Yan Zu,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he was still handsome enough to please the eye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now his face was twisted with rage, distorting even his noble features.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie, who had already guessed the man’s identity, feigned ignorance:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Who are you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Jiuzhen replied in a soft, trembling voice: “That’s my cousin Wei Bi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’s my father’s nephew and Master Wu’s top disciple.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wu Lie’s top disciple? Then he can’t be left alive!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie, the ultimate actor, his eyes glinting with malice, seemed ready to eradicate him utterly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The killing aura he carried—borrowed from the Water Margin version of Zhang Jie—was unmistakable:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>it came from slaying the mighty Ximen Daguan, wiping out the Wild Boar Bandits’ stronghold,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and the hundreds of routed soldiers, Yuan troops, and bandits he’d cut down on his way to Zhu Wu’s Linked Mountain Fortress.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sssss…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Jiuzhen, engulfed by Zhang Jie’s overwhelming killing aura, shuddered involuntarily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She hadn’t expected this boy, barely her age, to be a blood-soaked demon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though she’d raised fierce dogs and delighted in sending them to maul people,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the lives she’d taken couldn’t even match a fraction of Zhang Jie’s tally.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Jiuzhen suddenly realized Zhang Jie wasn’t as easy to control as she’d thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But she was already on the bandit’s boat—there was no getting off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She quickly declared her unwavering loyalty:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Whatever you wish to do, Zhang Young Master, do it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Excellent.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie nodded with apparent satisfaction, his hand growing unsteady.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What are you doing? You two filthy lovers!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Wei Bi drew near and witnessed the scene that made his eyes bulge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Jiuzhen, are you involved with him?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie lazily pointed at Wei Bi with one finger, frowning:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I was young and foolish once—I fancied Wei Bi, swore I’d marry no one else.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now that I’ve met Zhang Young Master, I realize I only love heroes like you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Jiuzhen quietly dismissed her past as youthful ignorance,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and bluntly flattered Zhang Jie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Cousin, don’t come looking for me again—I’m afraid Zhang Young Master will misunderstand.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She tossed the words at Wei Bi, then nestled contentedly against Zhang Jie’s chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What’s the difference between this and those Japanese movies where the husband’s still alive?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching Wei Bi’s furious, tear-filled eyes, Zhang Jie mused, stroking his chin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But in his heart, toying with Wei Bi was like Germany in WWII—Poland meant nothing to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wei Bi, heir to the Zhu and Wu families, appeared gentle and refined, but was in truth cunning and scheming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Zhang Wuji arrived, he’d skillfully exploited the rivalry between Zhu Jiuzhen and Wu Qingying to secure his position.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After Zhang Wuji came to Zhu Wu’s Linked Mountain Fortress, he actively joined Zhu Zhangling’s plot to deceive Zhang Wuji’s trust,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and after the scheme failed, he repeatedly hunted Zhang Wuji until he fell off the cliff—alive or dead, no one knew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To heighten the effect, Zhang Jie waved his hand as if shooing away flies:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re Wei Bi, right?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I’m in a good mood today—I’ll spare your life. Get out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Remember: stay away from Jiuzhen, or your life won’t last long!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You—you, you filthy lovers!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wei Bi’s rage boiled over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiuzhen had grown up with him—she’d sworn to marry no one but him, just like Wu Qingying!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now, right before his eyes, Zhang Jie was boldly exploring places he’d never even touched!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ahh! I’ll kill you both!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Consumed by fury, Wei Bi drew his sword in a flash and lunged straight for Zhang Jie’s vital points.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blade gleamed with a chilling, icy light—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>if Zhang Jie were struck, he’d die—or at least be maimed beyond repair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Child’s play.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie uttered his second “child’s play” of the day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wudang Cotton Palm.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without drawing his own sword, Zhang Jie extended his right hand—smooth as the finest sheep-fat jade—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and seized Wei Bi’s lethal strike mid-air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh! Huh!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter how hard Wei Bi strained, his sword wouldn’t budge an inch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was as if Zhang Jie’s hand wasn’t flesh and blood, but the legendary Buddha’s hand—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>impervious to all weapons, inescapable by all blades!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ding!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie channeled the fierce force within Wudang Cotton Palm, flicked his finger—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and Wei Bi’s sword, forged from a thousand-fold refined iron, crafted over a hundred days by a master smith,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>worth a thousand gold pieces, shattered into countless fragments on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though called “Cotton Palm,” Wudang Cotton Palm wasn’t merely soft and subtle;\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>it embodied the meaning of ceaseless flow, vast as mist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Created by Zhang Sanfeng, famed for Yin-Yang Taiji, Wudang Cotton Palm naturally balanced water and fire, hardness and softness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Impossible! How is this possible?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wei Bi, still clutching the hilt, muttered in disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Zhang Jie’s arms, Zhu Jiuzhen’s eyes sparkled with awe:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie shattering Wei Bi’s sword with one finger was astonishing enough,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>but what was truly unbelievable was that he shattered only the blade—not the hilt in Wei Bi’s grip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Logically, when the blade shattered,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wei Bi’s arm should’ve been twisted into a knot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The only explanation: Zhang Jie had mastered Wudang Cotton Palm to perfection—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>not an ounce too much, not an ounce too little!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Go to your end.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie ignored Wei Bi’s shattered state, tapped his toe lightly—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>a shard of the broken sword shot forth like a released arrow, piercing Wei Bi’s heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man, already stripped of will to resist, died instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As crimson blood soaked his pale silk robe,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>this cousin—handsome as those in Jin Yong’s other tales, gentle on the surface,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>yet cruel, heartless, and cold-hearted—met the King of Hell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Miss Zhu, tell me—how should I deal with you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After killing Wei Bi, Zhang Jie asked with interest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zhang Lang, don’t—don’t scare me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sensing Zhang Jie’s shift in tone, Zhu Jiuzhen grabbed his sleeve,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>changing her address from “Zhang Young Master” to “Zhang Lang,” trying to draw closer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zhang Lang?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing the term, Zhang Jie thought of a certain loathsome creature called the cockroach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every creature in this world has its place—except cockroaches and mosquitoes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had he the power, he’d exterminate both utterly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I have one rule in killing: I never kill women or children.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie shoved Zhu Jiuzhen away, speaking slowly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before she could breathe easier, he added:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Unfortunately, you’re not a child.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Jiuzhen’s face went blank: “??”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Am I not a woman?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thud!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Zhu Jiuzhen could protest, Zhang Jie slapped her on the head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under this identical palm strike as that of the Lord of Ximen, Zhu Jiuzhen ascended to immortality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sigh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had you not been so cruel-hearted, I truly would have hesitated to crush such a flower.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie gazed at Zhu Jiuzhen’s lifeless, unblinking corpse and sighed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He considered himself a man who cherished flowers, but such cherishing did not mean he would blindly cater to anyone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Jiuzhen was beautiful, yes—but her heart was like that of a queen bee.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She freely beat and cursed the servants at the Zhu Wu Linked Mountain Villa,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and kept dozens of vicious dogs, delighting in making them chase and maul living people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Know this: in a world without rabies vaccines, once infected, there was nothing but waiting to die.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Worse still, three years ago, on her father Zhu Zhangling’s orders, she feigned affection for Zhang Jie’s beloved younger brother, Zhang Wuji,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>exploiting his infatuation to trick him into revealing the whereabouts of Xie Xun and the Murderous Sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the plot was uncovered, she joined Wei Bi, Wu Lie, Zhu Zhangling, and others in hunting down Zhang Wuji, forcing him to leap helplessly off the cliff.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Wuji was Zhang Jie’s dearest friend, his brother in arms,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>so avenging him, righting the wrong done to him—these were plainly Zhang Jie’s duty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie picked up Zhu Jiuzhen’s and Wei Bi’s corpses and carried them to the cliff’s edge,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>then hurled them, along with Wu Lie’s body, over the precipice to destroy all evidence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmph. Seems my original plan won’t work.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Jie stared at the vast, bottomless chasm—so wide it stretched for miles, as if a wound carved into the earth—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and instantly realized his earlier plan of shouting for Zhang Wuji at the cliff’s edge was futile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a chasm this immense, even if he screamed until his throat burst, his voice could never reach Zhang Wuji’s ears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Plans change faster than they’re made; with his original plan ruined, Zhang Jie turned back toward the Zhu Wu Linked Mountain Villa to search for ropes or other supplies.\u003C\u002Fp>",1439,"2026-06-20T14:22:35.989Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","fa1c6382d4d1958c9811a6631a1cb2c5c8ff5bbaa2c2ca9df2c068fd0ef446cd","simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-chapter-32","simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-chapter-30",601,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsimultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-cover.jpg"]