[{"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-296":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},2296965,4492,"Chapter 296: Despair Is Born Only in Hope","the-immortal-who-speedruns-the-supernatural-game-chapter-296",296,"\u003Cp>Thud—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A dark red eye, like obsidian, rolled onto the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It stared fixedly at the page boy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It sent a shiver up the spine of this seasoned nightmare-dungeon strategist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No mistake… no mistake…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This feeling… it’s the 【Dead】!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, the eye in the distance was not real.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was merely a phantom emerging from the 【Circus Diary】.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, Geng Yao recalled the cold expression of Old Man Shi ten days ago; his brows knitted tightly—he had to admit, Hong Jing’s words had stirred something in him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What did he mean by that old man and his disciples?” Nian Yangfei asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Holy shit, thank god I didn’t get on this guy’s damn boat!” You Dixian wiped sweat from his brow; just earlier, Yu Ling Xianzun had wanted to form an organization and recruit powerful figures everywhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ran Chengya’s eyes flickered with a glint; she turned her face toward the direction the two had left, her expression tinged with confusion. Her gaze shifted and caught Chen Qingcheng’s faintly upturned lips—suddenly, her confusion vanished, replaced by a faint smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiang Gangtian did not voice this thought, but he believed Yi Hao and the others must have thought of it too—this was clear from their increasingly grim expressions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qing'er smiled shyly, grabbed my hand, and leapt onto the horse’s back; Ning’er released the Jade Pixiu and jumped onto it with Zi Li.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I watched helplessly below, powerless for the first time—I felt utterly weak, watching a friend die right before my eyes, that helplessness, that rage, my fingers dug deep into the staircase railing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiang Gangtian’s words exposed Yang Qianxiu’s weakness; though he felt some apprehension, he reasoned that after killing the Iron-Scaled Python, Xiang Gangtian’s strength—no matter how formidable—must be halved, so his courage swelled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song Yuan Ming Qing nodded and swallowed the Lucky Fruit whole, then looked at Tong Tian—he clearly sensed Tong Tian had more to say, so he waited for the next instruction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wan Qing nodded, fell silent, and the bamboo raft shot skyward, parting the air around it like a streak of light, heading toward Fengdu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone jolted violently, staggered backward, nearly falling; they looked at each other, faces full of confusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Of course! If we’d done this sooner, I could’ve eaten this delicious stewed beef bone earlier—remember how awful it tasted just a while ago?” Zhang Jiajia shot Li Feng a glare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But when he was about to set off for Chang’an, Tian Feng suggested they leave through the East Gate and detour around to Chang’an.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next day, Captain Y of the Criminal Investigation Unit personally brought Fan Meihua and others to Jinshui County; under the cooperation of Yang Qianfeng and Zhang Lihua, they interrogated Li Zhaoming—the interrogation began at 9 a.m. and lasted until 5 p.m., finally breaking Li Zhaoming’s resistance and forcing him to fully confess his crimes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh no!!” The collision destroyed the table, chairs, and dishes—and the bald giant himself tumbled onto his back, hot and cold dishes splattered all over him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shitian Di was a man who loved planning ahead, always considering every possible scenario to avoid being caught off guard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Look, the coachman—” Feng Bugu had just sighed in relief and patted the coachman’s shoulder; the coachman gave no response. Feng Bugu found this odd and pushed him again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Only three years? For the long-lived Dragon Clan, that’s nothing!” Long Tu shook his head slowly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I heard Prince Wang didn’t take his share of profits—he took the medicinal wine instead. Fengzi, my old man wants to buy some—any left in stock?” Hai Long smiled broadly.\u003C\u002Fp>",597,"2026-06-20T05:36:17.821Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","3fe9e1c7113ed889b8f727556703a4d47255a2cdb704e8464e07eb806c35cd26","the-immortal-who-speedruns-the-supernatural-game-chapter-297","the-immortal-who-speedruns-the-supernatural-game-chapter-295",331,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-immortal-who-speedruns-the-supernatural-game-cover.jpg"]