[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-system-you-ve-got-the-wrong-person":3,"chapter-system-you-ve-got-the-wrong-person-system-you-ve-got-the-wrong-person-chapter-14":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","System: You've Got the Wrong Person",{"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},2343025,4579,"Chapter 14","system-you-ve-got-the-wrong-person-chapter-14",14,"\u003Cp>Under the night sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flames filled the sky, reflecting crimson across heaven and earth, as if the world itself were burning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Long Ying’s face, covered in tattoos, writhed and twisted; his eyes, fierce and cruel, locked onto Feng Zhongyi, his intact left arm slowly rising, the broad palm ready to strike down upon Feng Zhongyi’s forehead and crush him instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fear before battle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Today’s defeat was utterly chaotic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The enemy had barely any strength—just a few fires set. These could have been easily extinguished. Had I remained at the prison, guarding tightly, I could have held them off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this coward right here panicked and threw everything into disarray.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Zhongyi’s fear alone was bad enough—he triggered a chain reaction, causing no one to fight the flames. The fire surged, swallowing the village whole, forcing me to retreat. If I’d stayed, I’d have been burned alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>We’ve already retreated, yet Feng Zhongyi still keeps shouting, spouting nothing but despair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Long Ying barked: “Shut up!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching Feng Zhongyi fall silent, Long Ying lifted his gaze to the distance, where Dou Changsheng, arms crossed behind his back, radiated the majestic aura of a Grandmaster, walking steadily toward them. Long Ying spoke calmly: “I, Long Ying, am no such coward.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Afraid at the mere mention of ‘Grandmaster’?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If he truly were a Grandmaster, why go through all this trouble—why set fires? He could’ve just walked straight into the village.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ve only completed the Five Qi Convergence—merely a Primordial True Realm cultivator. A Pure Yin Grandmaster with a manifested Yin Spirit could kill me effortlessly.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slowly, Long Ying’s broad left hand drew a long whip from his waist. The whip, five feet long, resembled a centipede, segmented and jointed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each segment was forged of steel, linked together by fine steel wire. As Long Ying shook it, his Primordial True Qi surged forth, twisting and softening the whip—then gradually hardening it, transforming it into a straight, rigid spear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I don’t believe it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let me see for myself.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Whether he truly is a Grandmaster.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Long Ying flicked his arm; his sleeve swelled like an inflated balloon, thick and monstrous, humming violently. The whip softened again, then lashed out through the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Explosive force erupted, a thunderous crack splitting the air. Primordial True Qi poured forth like a mighty river, surging forward in relentless torrents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soil and shattered stones instantly vaporized, gone without a trace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This whip strike was terrifying in its might, immense in its power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Long Ying held nothing back—he was testing a Pure Yin Grandmaster, fully prepared to die.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was a gamble: succeed, or perish.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The momentum surged forward, making Feng Zhongyi’s eyes bulge with horror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What the hell?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Is Long Ying really doing this?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Doesn’t he realize he’s sealing his own death?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>We all pretend not to see, give a half-hearted response, and that’s enough to satisfy our superiors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How much silver do you get paid a month?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Are you really risking your life here?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This Dou Changsheng is a disguised scion of the Wang family of Xiangzhou. If you kill him, the Wang family might not react immediately, and they’ll prove to the Chancellor they had nothing to do with it. But once the northern conflict ends, the Wang family will surely send a Grandmaster to ‘visit’ your area—and you’ll be killed without warning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Will the Chancellor really punish the Wang family over this?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Impossible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What are you, that the Chancellor would go to such lengths for you?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You’d die for nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just pretend Dou Changsheng is protected by a Wang family Grandmaster. Afterwards, what can your superiors say?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Do you really think being erased from the family genealogy and changing your surname means Dou Changsheng isn’t a Wang family disciple anymore?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Your superiors will consider the Wang family too. Everyone will laugh it off, pretend it never happened, maybe mutter a few empty curses—harmless, harmless, all good.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Zhongyi was both shocked and furious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt like a parent watching a child waste potential.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Did he really flee when he saw the Earth Walker die because he was afraid?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No—he believed killing Dou Changsheng wouldn’t earn merit, but would bring blame. He wasn’t afraid of death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Zhongyi’s eyes turned dangerous, fixed on Long Ying’s back. If he exposed Dou Changsheng’s true power, Long Ying would realize Feng Zhongyi’s earlier panic was just an act to cover his own guilt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, if this reached a True Person, where would his own survival lie?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Long Ying was denying him any chance to live.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was trying to kill him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Zhongyi’s gaze grew more perilous, fixed on Long Ying’s back, then flicked to the others nearby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were all Post-Heaven cultivators—none were Primordial.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Primordial cultivators aren’t common. This raid gathered so many only because it targeted military pay. Most were still Post-Heaven.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With my speed, killing them would be easy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Feng Zhongyi held back—Long Ying was too strong, beyond his ability to confront.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching Long Ying’s whip lash like crashing waves, terrifying in its might, its unstoppable momentum turning death into life, its power surging anew, Feng Zhongyi’s eyes flickered with retreat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wait.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unstoppable momentum.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Zhongyi suddenly murmured to himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he grasped the key point: Long Ying, though still doubting the Grandmaster claim, had been shaken by his words. After all, today’s defeat had been chaotic and swift—so he’d held nothing back, left no defenses for what came next.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the opening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kill him—or run?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two thoughts arose in Feng Zhongyi’s mind—but the idea of fleeing vanished instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Chancellor’s power was immense, his authority overwhelming. Where could he possibly run?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Running was the riskiest path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kill Long Ying, gain favor with the Wang family, defect to the Prince’s court—only with a powerful patron could he survive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a single thought, Feng Zhongyi had seen every angle. For a man like him, loyalty had never existed. He leapt—suddenly, a whirlwind erupted around him, swift and sudden, carrying him to Long Ying’s side before the man could react.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This martial skill, while not the absolute best, surpassed ninety percent of Primordial cultivators.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Zhongyi knew he couldn’t hide once he was close, so he spoke outright: “So what if he’s a Grandmaster?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He’s still just going to die.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ll lend my strength to my lord.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Long Ying’s expression shifted slightly, a flicker of gratitude rising—then vanished as he realized: Feng Zhongyi might be unfamiliar, but he knew his own kind. Who among them was truly good?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But at that moment, pain struck his back—a soft, boneless sword had pierced him from behind, shredding his internal organs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Long Ying’s vision darkened. He uttered no word. His body crashed to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A moment’s lapse—and his own comrade struck him down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The martial world is this dangerous: one misstep, and your head rolls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Zhongyi floated gently to the ground, gazing at the corpse, sighing: “My lord.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I want to live!”\u003C\u002Fp>",1151,"2026-06-20T23:35:01.027Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","9f114ef546d4f6f1e84346f805a9c1da3b3aecf4dc6b9eb34410921a988c7a94","system-you-ve-got-the-wrong-person-chapter-15","system-you-ve-got-the-wrong-person-chapter-13",470,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsystem-you-ve-got-the-wrong-person-cover.jpg"]