[{"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-202":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},2296871,4492,"Chapter 202: The Strange, Ruined Opera House","the-immortal-who-speedruns-the-supernatural-game-chapter-202",202,"\u003Cp>\"I urge your majesty to drink wine and listen to the Yu song... to dispel your sorrow with dancing grace...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Faint Peking opera lyrics echoed through the courtyard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Wang and Xiao Xiao crouched in the grass nearby, staring at each other in silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An inexplicable sense of sorrow rose in their hearts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Xiao Xiao, prepared in advance, had already pulled out a prop to neutralize this negative effect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as she was about to ask Wu Wang how he felt,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>she heard the boy whisper: \"Go ask over there,\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, the ten instructors seated nearby smiled and nodded at Liu Xu after hearing his words; their first impression of him was still quite favorable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whenever he saw food, Chu Qi’s face lit up; he grabbed a steamed bun and picked up chopsticks, while Yu Hu also climbed onto the kang bed, just as he reached for the bun, loud shouts came from outside—distant and unclear, but the tone suggested hostile intent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the car, Zhou Yu called his grandfather to check the situation; his grandfather said there was nothing serious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Ming’s cultivation, newly broken through to the Extreme Liquid Realm, steadily absorbed primordial energy, refining it meticulously, causing his internal primordial force to grow rapidly—like a stream swelling with flowing water, quietly expanding the banks of his inner energy river.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next morning, when Liu Xu and the others made their rounds, they heard commotion outside; looking through the door, they saw the capsule endoscope device had arrived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During the day, the road was full of cars, but now at night, there were hardly any vehicles on the street; the opponent’s vehicle fully unleashed its performance, leaving everyone far behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mister Gang bowed to Fang Yi, then left Fang Yi standing there while he took a seat in the corner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Indeed, this house was empty now—just an abandoned mansion. Without doubt, this information came from Xia Ying, otherwise Lin Qianji would never have known the situation here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several million people? Liu Shuo thought about it—could a few hundred people sustain a mahjong game? He wasn’t sure, but he could try.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although picking any car at random was tempting, Liu Xu knew these were all debts of favor—the hardest kind to repay—and he would not be foolish enough to accept them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Two more days until opium harvesting; there’s a lot to do, kept you waiting.\" Zhang Yin walked in smiling, dressed in camouflage, presumably having just inspected the mountain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the Great Zhou, in Luoyang—where would there be an enemy attack? If anything, it would be an assassination, but assassinations never made such a racket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, his fists clenched tightly; brilliant white light coalesced upon them, faint golden glimmers threading through, powerful energy radiating outward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wouldn’t that render all previous efforts useless? Wouldn’t it disappoint Auntie, Uncle, and Mom? Yun Cheng couldn’t bear to see that! So although he wanted to refuse, he couldn’t bring himself to say it now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Husband.\" Yun Cheng’s cold, icy words instantly made Lin Zixuan gasp in surprise, but Yun Cheng acted as if he hadn’t noticed, continuing to eat fruit, glancing a few times toward the direction the bear boss had left, saying nothing more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’ve misunderstood—she’s not alone; I’m here too,\" Jiang Tian suddenly spoke up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the dinner table, besides Yun Xiangtian and Ye Lao, there was also Feng Qingsu, ever serene; everyone else exchanged uneasy glances.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Terrible, extreme cold seeped into the Sacred Body, strand by strand, drilling into the five viscera and six bowels, freezing flesh and blood, ancestral energy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the court, only a gentle breeze blew and leaves rustled; Lin Yu, not far away, gazed adoringly at her man, her face filled with happiness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cang Yun silently agreed with Xu Ping’s point; he’d assumed the two veteran martial artists present might offer constructive advice—perhaps suggesting which Beggar Sect elder to meet—but now it seemed he’d have to rely on himself.\u003C\u002Fp>",657,"2026-06-20T05:36:17.821Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","f8d723eb46836dd5992545ed5428ac54f1ea63f5a5f2f7f2f2a51ca301c8bc8d","the-immortal-who-speedruns-the-supernatural-game-chapter-203","the-immortal-who-speedruns-the-supernatural-game-chapter-201",331,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-immortal-who-speedruns-the-supernatural-game-cover.jpg"]