[{"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-242":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},2296911,4492,"Chapter 242: Do Good Deeds, Ask Not for Rewards","the-immortal-who-speedruns-the-supernatural-game-chapter-242",242,"\u003Cp>[Spirit Catastrophe Square]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside a tent clearly placed in the heart of the bustling district, yet no one cast a single glance toward its location.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sitting within was a witch whose slender figure could be sensed even beneath her purple robe; her large witch’s hat swayed occasionally, appearing almost sentient.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the sofa before her lay a white-robed scholar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His face suggested he was around thirty years old.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the witch grew bored,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The task reward—the “Ascendant Dragon Token”—came with no system explanation, its purpose unclear and ambiguous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since this world contained supernatural phenomena yet the Alliance remained stable, the Public Security Bureau’s methods must extend far beyond ordinary means.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, Fang Wanfang had already strode up to Fang Wanli, while their father and mother arrived from the dormitory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, yes,” Zhao Li felt a surge of joy— if the Holy Master accepted his gift, perhaps later he could beg for help, a promotion, and it might actually work.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Yue, who had never held a favorable opinion of Bai Wanrou, scowled as Bai Wanrou approached, brushing away her maid’s hand as she tried to support her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What do you mean? Has your Prince been injured?” Bai Wanrou’s heart tightened; her concern for Chen Ru zhi had become an instinctive reaction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the Great God Miao Long left the token with the Miao family, why didn’t he reveal the secret of the Divine Treasury to his clansmen?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You Wu’s internal thunder qi erupted fully; a vast, boundless aura surged forward, its strength unmistakably reaching the peak of the Spirit Sea Realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Five hundred years of deceit, scheming, betrayal, lies—Yang Mu had experienced too much of human nature.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Young, beautiful, highly intelligent, formidable in strategy, currently serving as General Manager of Taiyi Technology, she had few rivals in the business world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sheng Nian momentarily lost track of his intentions when his phone rang; he pulled it out—the caller ID read Qin Ning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this void-like starry expanse, his teleportation range was severely restricted; the maximum distance per teleport was only twenty million kilometers—roughly one-tenth of what it was outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Debao only fully understood this truth after being repeatedly crushed by society in his previous life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So early in the morning, Sun Hongmei heard that Liu Suping personally led the effort, requiring every worker in their workshop to donate to Wang Debao—some gave a few fen, others a few jiao, amounts entirely voluntary, for private relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Put the item down and come with me,” Mo Juren nodded slightly, coughed a few times, then turned and walked away on his own.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The door was locked from inside. Zhao Wei used a spare key to open it; upon entering, he found the bedroom door also locked. She knocked twice—no answer. She sat down on the living room sofa and waited, eventually falling asleep herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the lower body, they had to guard against rice-field leeches, so during farming they did not wear the short pants common among Han farmers, but instead wore tight, full-length trousers with the cuffs securely tied to prevent leeches from crawling in and feeding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Saying he wanted to be nice to her was merely an excuse; his real purpose was simply to test her feelings—to see if she’d cling to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the other side, Jiang Bai’s group, led by Che Hao, had arrived at a newly constructed testing ground in the southern suburbs of the capital.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Therefore, every move Zhang Xiu made had to be watched; Deng Hong accompanied him at all times.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After pondering some trivial matters, he reached his doorstep and noticed the vegetable patch along the wall held very few vegetables left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body suddenly dropped downward like a mountain collapsing; Jiang Bing’s entire body, head included, was crushed straight down underfoot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone felt a twinge of embarrassment for Wu Mo; no one needed to guess that such blatant disregard was the most humiliating thing possible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But one martial art terrified Xueqiu: whenever the master drew in qi and spat a wad of saliva, it could injure a pigeon mid-flight. Xueqiu had always been baffled—after all, he was Xueqiu the Great, yet even he couldn’t do it. How could an ordinary human?\u003C\u002Fp>",699,"2026-06-20T05:36:17.821Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","b82e9323b19d208bdd6a0cd58acca06e97fadb357e9a17caa7233a2a8c14a19a","the-immortal-who-speedruns-the-supernatural-game-chapter-243","the-immortal-who-speedruns-the-supernatural-game-chapter-241",331,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-immortal-who-speedruns-the-supernatural-game-cover.jpg"]