[{"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-535":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},2315790,4528,"Chapter 535","simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-chapter-535",535,"\u003Cp>“Law?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing Zhang Chulan invoke the law, the pink-haired beauty Xia He let out a chuckle, as if hearing something absurd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She lazily waved her jade hand: “Lu Liang, tell this kid who we are.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boy with a pot-hat pushed up his thick black-rimmed glasses, which nearly covered half his face:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zhang Chulan, we are Quanxing. National laws don’t extend to us.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Quanxing?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon hearing that name, Zhang Chulan’s heart sank sharply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thanks to explanations from Zhang Jie, Xu San, and others, though he hadn’t officially entered the Yiren world,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he was no longer the ignorant fool he once was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Niudatong Company was the official body of the Yiren world,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and ordinary Yiren were like common citizens, while powerful groups like Longhu Mountain’s Tian Shi Fu, the Four Great Families,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>and Huoshen Sect were corporations or clans,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>then Quanxing were criminals—the gathering place of all Yiren thugs!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These thugs, armed with bizarre abilities, were lawless and extremely dangerous!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How dangerous were these thugs?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the Yiren world, there was an unwritten rule: if you encounter someone from Quanxing, kill them without guilt!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even state-backed organizations tacitly accepted this rule!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Why the hell did such a dangerous faction target me?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Chulan’s face turned as black as a soot-covered pot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Looks like Young Master Zhang has heard of our Quanxing reputation.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xia He’s fiery red lips parted: “Then our conversation will be much simpler.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Both of you, I’m just an ordinary Yiren,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I pose no threat to you Quanxing folks, and I’ve gained nothing from you.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If you let me go, I swear I won’t reveal your whereabouts to anyone!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though he knew it was unlikely to end peacefully, Zhang Chulan still struggled desperately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ordinary? Zhang Huaiyi’s grandson isn’t ordinary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many of our Quanxing members and elders died at your grandfather’s hands—not just one or two.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xia He shook her head slightly, dismissing Zhang Chulan’s plea for mercy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Damn, are these people relatives or friends of those who died at Grandpa’s hands, come for revenge?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Grandpa, you went off to the Great Luo Heaven and enjoyed your peace, but you’ve doomed your grandson!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Chulan felt as if he’d lost his closest kin, his heart churning violently,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>convinced his death star wasn’t just flickering anymore—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>it had become another sun, rivaling the heavens’ great fiery orb.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xia He seemed to sense his thoughts and gently waved her jade finger:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t worry—we’re not here for revenge. Hatred? Hah, it’s the cheapest thing in Quanxing.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Not revenge? Then it’s for profit?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These Quanxing bastards must be after my family’s… or rather, Grandpa’s Qi Ti Yuan Liu?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Chulan’s mind raced, instantly recalling what Zhang Jie had told him:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>that his grandfather Zhang Xilin possessed the Qi Ti Yuan Liu, hailed as ‘the ultimate end of techniques.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Tom, am I now a delicacy everyone wants to bite into?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Chulan cursed inwardly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And these Quanxing devils before him had none of Xu San’s or Jie Ge’s tolerance—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>they wouldn’t be swayed by his denials. This was bad…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Big brother, big sister, since you’re not here for revenge, just let me go.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I’ve got nothing worth stealing!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though his mind screamed curses, Zhang Chulan’s face remained humble and respectful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When you’re under someone else’s roof, you must bow your head!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Whether you have anything or not isn’t up to you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xia He smiled seductively, offering no reply, then turned to Lu Liang:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Xiao Liang, it’s your turn now.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t worry, Sister Xia He.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Liang gave her a reassuring glance and stepped toward Zhang Chulan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he advanced step by step, faint blue glows gathered on his hands,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>glowing eerily against the night like floating ghost flames.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“W-what are you going to do?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Chulan’s face twisted in panic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anyone could see now that this boy meant no good.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Nothing. I just want to look through your memories.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Liang’s lips curled slightly, his boyish face and pot-hat making him appear utterly harmless—like a gentle herbivore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xia He covered her mouth and laughed softly, explaining to Zhang Chulan:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t be fooled by Lu Liang’s young age—his innate Ming Hun Shu is terrifyingly potent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once his Ming Hun Shu shines on you, you’ll remember even when you wet the bed as a child.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, there’s a cost:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the previous few victims of Lu Liang’s Ming Hun Shu\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>either lost their memories, forgot who they were, or became mindless fools who only babble ‘Aba Aba.’”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s not that you’ve lost your memory and don’t even know who you are, but that you’ve become a fool who can only say ‘aba aba.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Chulan screamed silently inside, like a trapped groundhog.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thought of becoming a drooling, ‘Aba Aba’-muttering idiot made his legs tremble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This fate was worse than death!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sister Xia He, you just spilled all my secrets.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Liang was displeased by her revelation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For Yiren, cultivation mattered—but so did intelligence;\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>over the years, many strange-ability Yiren had used first-encounter kills to take down elders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides, if Zhang Chulan now prepared mentally and resisted fiercely,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>even if Lu Liang could still extract the needed memories with his family’s Ming Hun Shu,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>it would require far more effort.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m just pressuring Young Master Zhang so you can perform better.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xia He dismissed Lu Liang’s annoyance with indifference.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m just pressuring Young Master Zhang so that Lu Liang can better demonstrate his abilities.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Liang sighed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among Yiren, many had eccentric personalities—but Quanxing was the gathering place of the weirdest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even so, the witch before him was notorious even among them for her eccentricity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Working with such a devil was exhausting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Forget it. Getting the information matters more.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Liang shook his head and focused entirely on Zhang Chulan before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, the target was already in hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Three Pure Ones, Buddha, Haotian Shangdi, protect me…’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Chulan prayed inwardly while wriggling on the ground,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>trying desperately to put distance between himself and Lu Liang, the memory-reading demon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But bound hands and feet, his true Qi sealed—he could barely move,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>forced to watch helplessly as Lu Liang’s hands, glowing with ominous blue light, drew closer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And judging by their direction, they aimed straight for his crown!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All he could do was watch helplessly as Lu Liang’s hands, glowing with ominous dark light, drew closer to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even without Xia He’s warning, Zhang Chulan knew: if those hands seized his head,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>his hundred-odd jin of flesh would be left here tonight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Chulan didn’t need that witch to explain—he knew that if those hands seized his head,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he was likely to leave his hundred-odd pounds of flesh here today.\u003C\u002Fp>",1104,"2026-06-20T14:22:37.780Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","ac7ba3ee6a40f4a087540413cb3ce47a0536e249c363cea169808c46e32d8057","simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-chapter-536","simultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-chapter-534",601,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsimultaneously-transmigrated-my-cheat-skill-is-m-cover.jpg"]