[{"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-254":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},2296923,4492,"Chapter 254","the-immortal-who-speedruns-the-supernatural-game-chapter-254",254,"\u003Cp>BOOM—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a deafening crash, the rusted iron gate flew backward with a bang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A lithe figure slid out from within.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before he could steady himself, he vanished in place with an uncanny step.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he reappeared, he was already at the end of the corridor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He arrived before another large door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he did not rush to push it open; instead, he leaned against the door and gazed back at the place he had just burst out from.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shuang\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wu Chu zhi said nothing, walked into the living room, drank a glass of water, grabbed two tissues, and went into the kitchen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing her artwork so desecrated, Hao Xue’er’s eyes turned red; she stared blankly, even when Yan Heng pulled her by the handle of her car and led her away, she offered no resistance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But for a Beast Tamer to understand on their own requires many fortuitous circumstances, and sometimes demands the sacrifice of one’s own life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Mingyue did not practice martial arts, but he greatly valued enjoyment, especially harboring a peculiar fondness for fine wine; he had specially dug a wine cellar in his backyard, filled with all manner of exquisite liquors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whenever he felt lost, retreated, or hesitated, Lan Yuheng’s past words would echo in his heart, as if Lan Yuheng had never left his side, offering quiet encouragement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Li Gu, are you saying you’ll go to Jian’an yourself to invite Zhu Ge Yuanzhao out of seclusion?” An Qingxu asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although the original Yin-Yang Vial was powerful, it was too bulky; now it had become as refined as a sheep-fat jade vase, containing its own universe and easy to carry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially with Lituo’s market value exceeding one hundred billion mei yuan, acquiring such a company would inevitably require paying more than its market value.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now the matter became much simpler: every headhunter had plenty of ready resumes—just ask them one by one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In truth, he had no strong resistance to this lesson, but since his companions around him all looked so reluctant, he chose not to say anything further.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the pull of qi, Xiang Feng sensed the change within the mist; his eyes darkened with gravity, his hands darted swiftly, and denser mist surged from his palms—Mu Tian’s previously loosening mist suddenly grew even more solid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the night of Hao Tian, he ate something haphazardly, then prepared to find Murong Moqing—but how? He pulled out his phone, swapped in another SIM card, and sent Murong Moqing a message: “Have you eaten?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Qin Feng received the letter, he was truly moved; even at this point, Hua Qingshuang had specifically written to him, willing to help resolve his troubles—this was not merely a partnership, but a bond of kinship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, in this instant, his world held nothing but the one figure before his eyes; the three-zhang-thick ice in his heart melted from a single drop of his blood, tears filled his eyes, and his heart flew away with his towering yet helpless figure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Others said that Yingchun was no longer the same as before—not the “Two-Mu-Tou” who wouldn’t even cry out when pricked with a needle. Moreover, Yingchun was formidable: in the Sun household, she first sold off the provoking Chu Jiao, then punished the misplaced Chen Yiniang, and even Sun Shaozu gave Yingchun a little leeway.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yah!” Suddenly, a cry came from ahead. RUMBLING, a luxurious carriage raced toward them, sending countless pedestrians and stalls on either side of the road tumbling in chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“There’s some flavor to it, but why does it always feel like something’s missing?” some employees said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Wu’s voice was low as he stared straight ahead toward the river’s end, his large hand reaching out, mysterious light flickering in his palm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elder Leng, though he valued Mu Tian, never imagined that after evading his two strikes, Mu Tian could still unleash a powerful domain technique—it caught him completely off guard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For instance, at this moment, Lu Shaoxi, gazing at Shen Mengyao’s jade-like face so close by, her long lashes, her deep, starlit eyes, and breathing in her delicate jasmine-like scent, felt that simply being beside her was a great happiness.\u003C\u002Fp>",694,"2026-06-20T05:36:17.821Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","ca4dd2374130b4e2dc0110e5e91c827eeca154cede3bded3a13fece821d61e8f","the-immortal-who-speedruns-the-supernatural-game-chapter-255","the-immortal-who-speedruns-the-supernatural-game-chapter-253",331,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-immortal-who-speedruns-the-supernatural-game-cover.jpg"]