[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-immortal-who-speedruns-the-supernatural-game":3,"chapter-the-immortal-who-speedruns-the-supernatural-game-the-immortal-who-speedruns-the-supernatural-game-chapter-134":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","The Immortal Who Speedruns the Supernatural Game",{"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},2296803,4492,"Chapter 134: The Bizarre Way of Crossing a Century","the-immortal-who-speedruns-the-supernatural-game-chapter-134",134,"\u003Cp>The Day of Distortion vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it didn’t vanish completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For as Wu Wang’s body turned to black shards, he clearly felt a searing heat burn along the inner side of his wrist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This familiar sensation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even without rolling up his sleeve, he knew what had happened—the Abyss God Mark was feeding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What it consumed needed no explanation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The residual power of the Distortion had become nourishment for the Abyss God Mark.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Skeletons and zombies slammed into the heavy shields or were pierced by spears. The River of Souls’ power seeped into the Nether Soil, dissolving soul flames with a sizzling sound like water hitting hot oil, making the battlefield especially noisy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his heart, he had already selected several high-potential targets for future development.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Similarly, similar forbidden zones existed high above the Crying Sands, Koster, and the Godfall Plateau, forming protective barriers and assembly grounds for the Red Alliance’s aerial forces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nasdaq’s so-called bell-ringing was merely pressing a button in the center of the bell platform; pressing it counted as ringing the bell to open trading.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“With the virus spreading, I can’t risk my loved ones being affected—I can’t stand idly by…” Mu Bai thought silently, making his decision instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hua Rumei’s mind churned with countless thoughts; the spirit fruit was beyond reach, and if she stayed with Six-Finger Demon, his fickle temper might well see her dead in this dense forest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The rolling shutters came down, windows were blocked; the once-bustling jewelry store instantly grew eerily quiet, the atmosphere heavy and oppressive. Four guards each held a baton, while the staff cowered trembling in the corners, faces pale with fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In winter of 390 AD, Hexi defeated Northern Wei and seized Shuofang, yet achieved no further major deeds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking of this, Zhao Huan’s urgency deepened, but Zhao Hao gave him no chance to speak—he simply raised his hand and ordered him to withdraw, forbidding him to utter a word.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yan Xuerong is severely wounded and delirious; her words cannot serve as evidence,” Zhan Peng pressed on, refusing to let go of Zi Xi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gu Xinyan knew she should retaliate, make Jun Wuxie suffer the consequences of offending the Blood Demon Sect—but after hearing Lin Haoyu’s words of vengeance, she felt no agreement, only resistance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking up, Master Xuantian’s eyes flickered with a hint of mockery… ahead, Shen Wují, Shen Wushuang, and others were approaching.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Armed with an eight-star matrix weapon, of extremely high cultivation, this trip to the United States is purely personal, unrelated to the Huaxia National Science-Martial Alliance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mingzhu was about to step forward when Jiang Zhouzi moved ahead, shielding her with his body. Dong Hui saw this and exchanged a subtle glance with Su Maomao, signaling that Jiang Zhouzi was still decent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thanks to her innate sensitivity to spiritual objects, over the years she had amassed considerable wealth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Say what you mean—I’m pressed for time,” Zhang? said, arching his eyebrows, his voice still high and melodic, his orchid-fingered hand trembling like a willow leaf in the wind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a fifth-rank Saint, dismantling Gong Jing’s fourth-rank Catastrophic-level steel wall was effortless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Feng’s face paled—only his wife knew how big his thing was; how could Luo Baocheng possibly know?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What good did the Sacred Mountain offer you? The hope of becoming a god? Or the severing of all things tied to me?” Ji Yi sneered, a strange pain stirring in his heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time shifted violently; even the four, all Heaven-Tier experts, grew dizzy, until they appeared in Chen Nan’s era.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When such a strange event occurred twice, it could no longer be coincidence—especially the boy who guided Jiang Ming; he had already experienced this sensation once before, and now his body trembled with fear.\u003C\u002Fp>",618,"2026-06-20T05:36:16.007Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","59fabb9d4cad51c28b2803504e327f10811615c3ae7518d6d102517562c857cf","the-immortal-who-speedruns-the-supernatural-game-chapter-135","the-immortal-who-speedruns-the-supernatural-game-chapter-133",331,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-immortal-who-speedruns-the-supernatural-game-cover.jpg"]