[{"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-317":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},2296986,4492,"Chapter 317: No One Can Defeat Me in My BGM!","the-immortal-who-speedruns-the-supernatural-game-chapter-317",317,"\u003Cp>Thump—thump—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thump—thump—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unsteady footsteps echoed through the corridors of San Chun Hotel, growing louder and more distinct as they climbed upward, a suffocating pressure pressing in with every step.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps they had sensed that Wu Xiaoyou had realized she was in a dream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many things she had once accepted as normal now revealed themselves fully, stripped of all pretense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Most obvious of all was—silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After half a month of negotiations, the matter between the Mathematics Department of Zhonghu University and the Mathematics and Physics Departments of Fudan University finally came to a close.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many at the supercomputing center were curious about Ye Fei; rumors said he would reveal the future research direction of mathematical algorithms for supercomputing, and everyone wanted to know what he would say at today’s conference.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, the dean of the Mathematics Department was astonished—he had only asked Ye Fei to assist, never expecting that the laser equipment from Jiangcheng Lab would break through the technological blockade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old man did not know how to respond, nor did he dare to try; this had touched upon the secrets of the higher-ups, and he dared not speculate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack! The ice on the toad’s back shattered under the blows, spraying in all directions like a hail of ice, spectacular yet gruesome, for it was mixed with the toad’s blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meng Qi’s foot hesitated; he turned back to look at Wang Wei, unsure why Wang Wei had called out to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon hearing this address, Ji Yurong, Dong Fei, and others were stunned, wondering if their hearing had failed—even Yang Deming paused, sizing up Han Shao up and down, his thoughts unreadable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even now, chatting with a vegetable vendor on the street might yield inspiration from some unexpected thought she might throw out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Remembering Ye Wanwan’s aversion to dirt, he filled the bathtub with water, waited until everything was ready, then carried Ye Wanwan into the bathroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No, Your Highness, no! This is our Dragon Clan’s Sacred Dragon—I cannot possibly accept such a gift! Besides, the Great Clan Chief himself said that anything beneficial to our Sacred Dragon, we shall give without hesitation—how much more so these few worthless herbs?” The old man immediately stopped him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bao Chan Temple clings to the mountain and borders the water, surrounded by ancient towering trees, its scenery beautiful, one of the oldest Buddhist temples in the capital.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He covered his water charm with his hand, leaned his body to the left, and at last his aching limbs found relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching the two converse, 70kg said nothing; when both had taken their seats on their respective machines, 70kg hesitated, then stepped quietly behind Yang Lei, preparing to watch their duel in silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shen Muqing exclaimed in surprise: “Then if you’ve been adopted, what of the main branch?” In ancient times, adoption wasn’t like later eras—it involved not only lineage succession but also inheritance rights, with distinctions of seniority and legitimacy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shen Muqing lowered her head—she saw only a round, swollen belly, the hem of her skirt invisible; there was no way to tell whether the belly had dropped at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He strolled idly, about to move forward, when suddenly the Jingyang Bell and Dengwen Drum erupted in sound—the clear, steady chime and drumbeat swept over layers of palace towers and jade halls, crossed the solemn, towering Five Phoenix Gate, and rang out beyond the Wu Gate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few minutes later, Xia Tian figured it out and began to enjoy himself—but the problem was, he still couldn’t move; he could only passively endure it. Fortunately, his eyes worked, and now his mouth could move too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When trouble arose, Xiang Peng was the most anxious; but when the matter was nearly resolved, he was the first to relax.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He entered cautiously, immediately feeling a crushing weight; he steadied his breath, yet remained baffled—how could such a powerful resentment exist? It shook his spirit, filling him with sorrow and unease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gu Laixiang, seeing the matter settled, sighed in relief and called out to Uncle Ying, still on the phone, to come up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The watchroom has been acting strangely lately,” Zhang Junping brought up another matter.\u003C\u002Fp>",690,"2026-06-20T05:36:17.821Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","55a54c12e5d6b3868149a9092bc704d1d66f1c94d41964bb920372654f4a9926","the-immortal-who-speedruns-the-supernatural-game-chapter-318","the-immortal-who-speedruns-the-supernatural-game-chapter-316",331,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-immortal-who-speedruns-the-supernatural-game-cover.jpg"]