[{"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-146":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},2296815,4492,"Chapter 146: This Mountain Is Mine, This Tree Is Planted By Me!","the-immortal-who-speedruns-the-supernatural-game-chapter-146",146,"\u003Cp>Aching, swelling, even a bit of calf cramp, making his facial expressions somewhat unnatural.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the feeling of every player on the top floor right now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for the Cult of Disaster, no need to mention them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their recent roller-coaster experience still hadn’t let them recover.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Things happened too fast, catching everyone off guard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other players nearby were even more at a loss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You say run… but where to run?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If I hadn’t acted reasonably—though my behavior was a bit erratic, still normal overall—that lunatic probably would’ve shot me in the head, thinking I was a monster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Chen Baiqi didn’t blame him; instead, she rallied her spirits, her pale, weak face softening as she gently told him to slow down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking he was injured because of her, she was filled with guilt, forgetting her own pain and not even registering his words, rushing to comfort him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Floating Cloud Stairs…” the instructor walking beside her on the left seemed to read her thoughts and suddenly spoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Yitian neither despised nor pitied her over this matter; he simply regarded her as a friend no matter what.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although unwilling to issue a public apology, given how the situation was developing, stubbornly resisting offered them no benefit and would only make things worse. After some thought, Yaquan Real Estate immediately called an emergency meeting and adopted their original first strategy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Madam Xie sat in the corner, wiping tears, but showed little reaction upon hearing Madam Xie’s words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He understood not to impose on others what you yourself would not endure, and also not to impose what you yourself desired; thus, he never morally coerced others, yet he used this principle to constrain himself. He revered life, upheld morality, and earnestly improved his own conduct, helping every person he encountered who needed aid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gu Qingyun slowly carved the green vine into a whip; it took little time, and the whip was nearly complete—tough yet supple, with excellent texture. He swung it, striking the nearby shrubbery, producing sharp “crack-crack” sounds as leaves flew everywhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why so cheap? Because the moment he spotted Ning Qingcheng, the next instant he pulled her into his arms, terrified she’d jump up and scratch his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another server said: “We won’t disturb you further while you enjoy your tea; should you need anything else, please don’t hesitate to ask.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching the flustered Zhao Mu, Li Shiyu’s face showed a faint smile, with no sign of anger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The guy sitting across from Zhao Yi—uh, honestly, Zhao Yi had no idea what kind of creature was sitting across from him! All Zhao Yi could see was a snake-skin bag printed with a blue sky and white clouds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thanks for everything these past few days. Without you, I wouldn’t have figured out any of this.” With all matters settled and only the evening livestream left, Zhao Mu thanked Zhang Ling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Xing said: “Just tell me whether to shoot the left or right wing of the plane—the corridor won’t change.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How could this be?” Lin Ming quickly shook his head, waving his hands frantically in midair as he did so.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, their own field of vision was extremely wide, perfectly allowing them to oversee the entire battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The most rampant gang in the west was Ling Feng’s gang—the universally recognized top gang, willing to do anything for profit, so border troops had fought them countless times.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let’s go!” At this point, the Yuanmo ’s figures had vanished, but that didn’t mean they were safe. If they encountered those Yuanmo  again, it certainly wouldn’t be something to rejoice over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Plant a piece of gold, and soon it will grow into two, three, even stone-like pieces of gold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She couldn’t discern the pattern, so she planned to have Lin Jiangdan analyze the ten paintings she brought back from the last Fuben —she trusted her own sensitivity in painting.\u003C\u002Fp>",648,"2026-06-20T05:36:16.007Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","b8c1606837c756334a9cac6107879059790968a716e99e2388dbf2d2fcfb02a4","the-immortal-who-speedruns-the-supernatural-game-chapter-147","the-immortal-who-speedruns-the-supernatural-game-chapter-145",331,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-immortal-who-speedruns-the-supernatural-game-cover.jpg"]