[{"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-71":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},2343082,4579,"Chapter 71: Elder, Your Blade Isn","system-you-ve-got-the-wrong-person-chapter-71",71,"\u003Cp>Zhao Wudao.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Known as the One-Eyed Divine Lord.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ranked thirty-third on the Earthly List.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Grand General, Prince of Yan, eldest of Yu Yun’s nine adopted sons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Loose strands of hair concealed half his face; only one eye remained, fixed unblinkingly on Dou Changsheng, his expression filled with surprise—he had never expected Dou Changsheng to choose him directly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This square brawl had no rules whatsoever—any method was permitted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet no one chose to hide or wait until the final moment to emerge and snatch an easy victory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For young talents like Dou Changsheng, facing an Earthly List master was a rare opportunity—to test whether their own strength matched that of the master in his youth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every Earthly List warrior possessed dignity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the most shameless would not resort to dishonorable tactics in this setting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, this was not a life-or-death duel; reputation mattered, and each of them was already under watch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Dou Changsheng chose Zhao Wudao, Jin Wuming also stepped forward to face Du Zhangwang—clearly, from their last meeting in Liang City, Jin Wuming held a deep grudge against Du Zhangwang; had he not feared Du’s Pure Yang master-level power, he would have slashed him then and there. Now, at the same realm, failing to cut him a few times would be an insult to himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Wudao drew the long sword hanging at his waist—a blade with a broad back, razor-sharp edge, and elongated blade, unlike any ordinary longsword, its grotesque form further accentuated by a gem embedded along its length, resembling an eye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A streak of light flickered across it, like a blinking eye—deeply eerie and chilling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Wudao spoke calmly: “I began training under my adoptive father since childhood.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“At that time, he was not yet famous—he was merely an ordinary officer in the army.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I learned only military techniques: broad, open, suited for charging formations, unsuited for one-on-one combat.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My one eye was blinded by a rogue martial artist.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I did not wish to compensate for this flaw—I simply could not. Sects, clans, and dynasties monopolize martial arts and rarely teach outsiders; the path of a lone cultivator is harder than climbing to heaven.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Only when I turned twenty-five did my adoptive father gain the authority to lead troops independently, advancing with a detachment to capture over ten cities of Dong Qi, becoming renowned across the land.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thereafter, the late emperor took notice and personally taught him martial arts and military strategy.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I, too, rose with him, and for the first time, I obtained a supreme technique. Only after truly studying it did I realize such wonders existed in this world.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“One day’s practice equaled ten days of prior effort; the purity of my true qi increased three to fivefold. A common person’s lifetime of hard work could not match ten years of studying this supreme technique.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My own efforts suddenly seemed like a joke.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I do not like you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The moment I saw you, I despised you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You, born into a great clan, seem like a child favored by heaven and earth—cared for by divine masters, attended by celestial cranes, respected wherever you go, supreme techniques handed to you effortlessly, resources others can only dream of, yet you barely glance at them.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The ‘Army of Ten Thousand’ is my adoptive father’s secret art—the foundation of his entire martial path.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It was through comprehending the ‘Army of Ten Thousand’ that he rose above the masses.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yet how much did he sacrifice for this ‘Army of Ten Thousand’?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“‘A general who does not understand astronomy, lacks knowledge of terrain, ignores the odd and even, ignores yin and yang, fails to read formation diagrams, and misunderstands military momentum is a fool.’”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This saying is easy to utter, but for my adoptive father, with no teacher, no military texts, he pieced everything together bit by bit—listening to officers’ idle talk, seeking advice from other commanders.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The world sees only my adoptive father’s triumph in Dong Qi, his glory as a famed general; I saw the decades of effort behind that single battle.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You learned the ‘Army of Ten Thousand’ too easily. My adoptive father treated you with such generosity, yet you sowed discord between him and his sons.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Among us brothers, who does not regard our adoptive father as our own father?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He is the most important person to us. We brothers have shared life and death—I will never allow an outsider to destroy this hard-won kinship.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A person’s hatred, when unmasked, is unmistakable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I knew Zhao Wudao disliked me, but I never imagined his resentment ran so deep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet despite such disdain, Zhao Wudao made no move against me—no provocation, no harassment. Had I not sought him out, he would have ignored me entirely. The root of it all? Yu Yun’s restraint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He reveres Yu Yun as a god.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dou Changsheng frowned. Among the nine adopted sons, one must have colluded with Chen Qingyao.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The words of the Ageless Demoness were trustworthy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At her level, she had no reason to deceive me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You cannot reason with a man doomed to die. Had Yu Yun been here, I might have tried to persuade him—he had treated me well, teaching me the ‘Army of Ten Thousand.’ But Zhao Wudao showed no interest in hearing me out; I would not beg for attention from a cold back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dou Changsheng drew the Hero Sword and spoke slowly: “I must correct one thing, Elder.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I am not of the Wang Clan of Xiangzhou—I come from a mountain village in the north.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Dou Changsheng’s present status was earned through my own hard work.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>True, the future Dou is still Dou—but his diligent cultivation? That was Dou Changsheng’s own effort.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“And as you said, the world sees only my glory, ignoring the sacrifices I bore behind it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Qingyang Daoist of the Three Yang Sect faked his death and escaped—I nearly became the scapegoat.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“In the north, I escorted military supplies, repeatedly ambushed.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Lately, misfortune has followed me—I, at the Primordial Realm, have been dragged repeatedly into your Earthly List masters’ battles.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Any other person, placed in my situation, who survived and gained such rewards would be entirely justified.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I chose you because I learned the Grand General’s ‘Army of Ten Thousand.’ I have no chance to demonstrate it before him—I can only show you the results, and you may relay them to the Grand General.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Wudao looked at Dou Changsheng’s righteous demeanor and sneered: “Your words make me seem petty.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“More talk is useless.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let me see how much you’ve truly accomplished.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He slashed—blade light surged and roared like thunder, blazing through the void with a deafening rush!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Torrents of Primordial true qi flooded like a river in flood, roaring with overwhelming might.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dou Changsheng smiled lightly: “Your blade is not as strong as your mouth.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His energy nodes burst open—Primordial true qi erupted, a single sword cleaved the sky, true qi cascading like the seas falling from heaven, drowning the earth like a cataclysmic deluge, instantly swallowing the blade light and surging toward Zhao Wudao.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>True qi formed as soldiers, arranged into battle arrays, ten thousand troops charging forward, invincible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let me show you, Elder, what the ‘Army of Ten Thousand’ truly is!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>PS: I don’t want to post a separate chapter for the subscription announcement—so I’ll write it here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is a bit of a pause, but I had no choice—to make tomorrow’s first-subscription numbers look better.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Let me clarify: subscription goes live tomorrow at noon, around twelve or one—exact time depends on system activation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I wrote this with real passion, and my mindset is steady. Last time, when the second round didn’t take off, I would’ve quit immediately—like ‘The Undying,’ which got only 150 on the first day and I cut it right away, my spirit shattered; I needed at least 200 to keep going.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this one got 100 on day one, 50 on day two—I didn’t quit. I decided to write this properly, as a friend said: give it a real try, test whether my writing can still earn money. If not, then my path is wrong—I’ll change my style, learn more, step out of my comfort zone, and try harder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So my mindset is calm. I went bare for a week, fought a revival match, succeeded, completed all four rounds, and fully achieved my goal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My next goal: one thousand first-subscriptions. But I’ll probably hit nine hundred—barely over eight hundred. I’ll keep writing, update hard, aim to reach one million words by the New Year, and aim for an average subscription of two thousand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, as always—I beg for first-subscriptions and monthly votes.\u003C\u002Fp>",1437,"2026-06-20T23:35:01.027Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","ee10b0e8b79abdaaac5383b1a20b4d76660898d571ae21d0cde90bbc4527add9","system-you-ve-got-the-wrong-person-chapter-72","system-you-ve-got-the-wrong-person-chapter-70",470,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsystem-you-ve-got-the-wrong-person-cover.jpg"]