[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-dungeon-has-zero-tolerance-i-inherited-all-t":3,"chapter-the-dungeon-has-zero-tolerance-i-inherited-all-t-the-dungeon-has-zero-tolerance-i-inherited-all-t-chapter-95":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","The Dungeon Has Zero Tolerance: I Inherited All the Dead Players' Last Wills",{"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},2293475,4486,"Chapter 95: Ebet's Condition","the-dungeon-has-zero-tolerance-i-inherited-all-t-chapter-95",95,"\u003Cp>Wu Chang’s face showed surprise; he didn't even have time to appreciate the nurse’s well-fitting uniform before hurriedly saying:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Professor Ebet is failing? Quick, take me to him.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This old geezer, he’s finally about to kick the bucket; he’s certainly held on long enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he’d held on for another two or three days, he would have cleared the dungeon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The town hospital was built not far from the church; usually, dying townspeople were taken directly to the church for last rites.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The town of Briver was not large, and the number of townspeople was small; whenever a resident reached the end of their life, the Bishop generally presided over their last rites in person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this time, it was impossible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the human key to entering the Jealousy Church, the moment Wu Chang cleared the inner world, the Bishop was eroded by jealousy and turned into charcoal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, let alone last rites, even entering the cathedral was impossible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Bishop was currently lying inside the cathedral, receiving mourning and blessings, while other townspeople preparing to depart had to queue outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, if they couldn't wait, they could head off first; perhaps they might catch up to the Bishop ahead and make up for the missed last rites.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because of the Bishop’s death, the entire town had become lifeless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The townspeople had just felt peaceful and calm yesterday due to the prayers led by the Bishop, but waking up this morning, their negative emotions had returned with interest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The square in front of the cathedral was filled with kneeling townspeople; they were surrounded by candles, praying loudly toward the cathedral.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But no matter how loud the prayers were, they could not mask the sorrow and panic on everyone’s faces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ling Hu, along with other nuns, was taking care of the townspeople at the scene; seeing Wu Chang pass by, she trotted over to meet him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Chang waved for the nurse leading the way to leave first, then asked Ling Hu: \"How is the situation at the church?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ling Hu shook her head; dark circles had appeared under her eyes again, clearly having not slept well last night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s terrible. The Bishop was everyone’s spiritual leader; the Bishop’s death is like the sky collapsing for the cathedral. Everyone’s negative emotions are very heavy. The usually steady head nun was smashing everything in her room like a madwoman yesterday.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Speaking of this, Ling Hu’s expression was somewhat nervous as she whispered: \"I can feel that with the Bishop’s death, something in the cathedral has been released and is starting to affect everyone.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m a little scared...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Chang stuffed a key into Ling Hu’s hand and comforted her: \"The chaos is only temporary. Trust Xiao En; he definitely has a way. Since the cathedral is no longer safe, you go stay at the post office for two days. Once the situation stabilizes, you can decide whether to come back.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as the townspeople felt no fear when encountering difficulties after hearing the Bishop’s prayers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, hearing Wu Chang’s voice, Ling Hu also felt inexplicably at ease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her face flushed slightly, and she said with some hesitation: \"Is it appropriate for me to go to the post office? Will it cause you trouble?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had been to the town’s post office; the lounge was a single room that wasn't very spacious. Would it be inappropriate for two people to be together? Wu Chang smiled and said: \"It’s fine. The town council is very busy these two days, and I likely won't be going back, so you don't need to worry about me affecting you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ling Hu: \"Ah? No... that’s not...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Chang saw the little nurse waving anxiously at him and, unable to wait for Ling Hu to finish, interrupted: \"Remember to lock the door when you’re alone. I still have things to do at the hospital; let’s talk later.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The little nurse waiting in the distance had originally been composed, but after one of her colleagues ran over and said something to her, she became anxious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing him run over, the nurse hurriedly said: \"Councilor Xiao En, please hurry. Professor Ebet has fallen into a coma again and is almost at his limit.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Chang followed the little nurse to Ebet’s ward. Upon approaching and taking a look, he instantly frowned and pulled the nurse, who was about to leave, back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Miss, you’ve brought me to the wrong ward, haven't you? Who is this?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The little nurse confirmed: \"He is Professor Ebet. It is the sickness that has turned him into this state.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Chang took another look at Professor Ebet on the bed. This time he looked more carefully and finally managed to make out a few traces of Ebet’s appearance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sickness had tortured the old professor severely. He still remembered the day he first met Ebet; although Ebet was thin, he was full of vigor, his eyes clear and bright, filled with the wisdom unique to a scholar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His hair and clothes were neat and appropriate, his attire refined—a standard old gentleman. Yet, in just three short days, Professor Ebet had turned into a human skeleton.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The frantic diarrhea had left him severely dehydrated; his full lips had become dry and pale, his mouth chapped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The continuous high fever had left his spirit incredibly haggard; his hair was greasy and matted, his eye bags sunken, his complexion dull.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes, once full of wisdom, were now filled with murky gray, from which only thick deathly aura could be seen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even in his near-death coma, he still hadn't escaped his nightmares, muttering intermittent words that no one could understand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Chang sighed, wiped away non-existent tears from the corner of his eye, and said to the little nurse: \"The sickness is truly hateful. Such a wise scholar, how did he end up in this state?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The little nurse comforted him: \"Councilor Xiao En, please grieve in moderation. Birth, aging, sickness, and death are the way of the world. Professor Ebet is old; at this age, it is easy for an old man to take a fall and have his bodily functions suddenly decline.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Chang said sadly: \"I need a little comfort.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The little nurse’s face flushed slightly. She looked left and right, and seeing no one was paying attention, she leaned in and gave Wu Chang a hug.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Chang hugged the little nurse back tightly until she struggled for the third time, only then reluctantly letting go.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Councilor Xiao En, we’re still in the ward.\" After escaping his clutches, the little nurse complained in a low voice and immediately ran out of the room, shy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Chang smiled and waved at the little nurse, who was looking back to peek; the little nurse ran further away, shy again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Young girls are better; they hide away shyly over the smallest thing. If it were Mo Leina, she would probably drag him to the next ward for some direct, in-depth interaction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lowered his waving hand, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and looked at Ebet on the hospital bed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, no one would come to disturb them for a short while.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He used his ability to manipulate calamities to adjust the effects of \"Plague-Spreading\" and \"Calamity-Descending\" in Ebet’s body to a dormant state.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without \"Plague-Spreading\" and \"Calamity-Descending,\" a few minutes later, Ebet relied on his strong willpower to wake up from his coma.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ebet woke up. The first thing he saw was Wu Chang, and realizing he had escaped the nightmare, he was as excited as if he had seen a relative.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seems this old geezer didn't torture his own conscience any less in the nightmare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Professor Ebet, how did you become like this?\" Wu Chang leaned in, surprised, his eyes full of disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ebet coughed twice. He couldn't bother to explain; he grabbed Wu Chang’s sleeve and asked with all his might: \"Are you sent by the church?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Chang was silent for a moment and confessed: \"Archbishop Gilman entrusted me to come to Briver to find you, wanting you to help me investigate some things.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hand Ebet used to grab Wu Chang’s sleeve began to exert force: \"I can help you, but you must agree to one condition.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Go ahead.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You must promise me to enter the Count’s manor and destroy me—destroy the ritual prepared by Count Germain!\" Ebet said with great effort.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Chang curled his lips. You just said \"me,\" right?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You old geezer, I knew you hadn't been doing anything good in the dungeon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Good heavens, so you didn't just betray the church; you even served as a technical consultant for Count Germain, and even the arrays in the Count’s manor were prepared by you.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Chang pretended not to hear Ebet’s slip of the tongue and said with a troubled expression: \"I have explored the Count’s manor; it is surrounded by a layer of mysterious power, and I could not enter no matter what method I used. And even if I could get in, I wouldn't know how to destroy the ritual.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ebet: \"Help me get my clothes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Chang brought over Ebet’s clothes from not far away. Ebet dismantled several inconspicuous decorations from the clothes and inserted them together, piecing them into a key.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Take this and go to the lighthouse by the sea. On the top floor of the lighthouse, there is everything you need. Once you destroy the ritual, come back and I will tell you the answer Gilman wants.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1589,"2026-06-20T04:32:04.041Z",1,"Gemini 3.1 Flash Lite","fb75a5b633e7436025f41e431895a4e80fd569e78f1efeba6d0efbf882b70895","the-dungeon-has-zero-tolerance-i-inherited-all-t-chapter-96","the-dungeon-has-zero-tolerance-i-inherited-all-t-chapter-94",392,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-dungeon-has-zero-tolerance-i-inherited-all-t-cover.jpg"]