[{"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-320":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},2296989,4492,"Chapter 320: If You","the-immortal-who-speedruns-the-supernatural-game-chapter-320",320,"\u003Cp>The bar inside the Post Office was extremely noisy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was even noisier than an ordinary dance hall bar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though Wu Wang suspected this place was likely a subordinate branch of the Strange Affairs Bureau.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the official nature was merely its basic facade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In reality, it still handled dirty work.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the Strange Affairs Bureau was the swift blade targeting players,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>then the Post Office was the shadowy hand controlling the gray industries.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Uh… if you can’t make me popular, what can I do?” Yang Ming hadn’t expected Liu Hua to have such conditions—he was momentarily stuck. He didn’t want to casually agree to this, since as he himself had said, Liu Hua was already a top-tier superstar; if even he couldn’t make someone famous, this person certainly wasn’t strong enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Both teams have strong lineups. Shangda’s damage output is solid, but they lack crowd control. Fudan has one pinpoint control—let’s see if Hanbing’s arrows land accurately, whether he can deliver that kind of ‘one arrow piercing the clouds, drawing ten thousand troops to meet’ commanding presence.” Caihong commented as the game began.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His words echoed inside, and Sun Changning didn’t expect a reply—but life is often so dramatic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the most infuriating thing was that Jace played passively in the mid lane; when Raze cleared the wave, Jace just ate the minions and refused to step out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now that he was here, he didn’t mention the events from a few days ago—just yanked open the car door and threw two people inside in one motion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Uh, no, it’s fully healed, not even a scar left.” Looking at the face etched deep into his bones, Mo Yu snapped back to reality, shook his head, and placed a bronze mirror before Mu Yan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zheng Zhuoyi didn’t bother replying to You Siyu’s mockery—he cried urgently, “I need to see Piaopiao. I have to explain to her.” He moved to enter the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately after, the Blind Monk arrived in mid-lane, kicked Viktor back with a R-flash, Raze rooted Viktor, and the Blind Monk claimed Viktor’s head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Where are you taking me? Don’t pull me—I can walk myself.” You Siyu lightly tugged her arm away from Xun Qianyou.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The white man rubbed his palms together, and a thunderous crack erupted between them—as if something had suddenly exploded. Agu La let out a furious roar, thrown backward by the blow; the overwhelming force sank deep into his bones. He tried to rise, but his body shuddered violently and collapsed to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She crossed her arms, glaring fiercely at the nearest clerk: “What are you waiting for? Bring it to me right now—I want to see your shop’s treasured artifact!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Here’s Tianqi and Myrrh!” Huang Rong had run off somewhere to rummage—and somehow, she actually found Tianqi and Myrrh in Mei Chaofeng’s belongings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Who said we’re enemies… How is Randal doing?” Su He spoke softly, then immediately shifted the topic to ask about Lord Randal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without blood ties, to come together as a family requires thorough adjustment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lei Li, the true body wielding the Thunder God Golden Blade, had also retreated a hundred zhang away. He smirked slyly as he watched his many clones, each holding Yi Yan’s own long arrow, drive them into Yi Yan’s own realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Again! Strip off every bone plate on you—see what arrogance you’ve got left!” Chen Zui’s eyes blazed with madness as his iron pincers tore at the bone armor on my body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qingjing merely shook his head vaguely—he couldn’t even speak now, afraid that if he opened his mouth, he’d vomit up last night’s dinner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It worked!” My voice trembled with excitement. I pulled another white brain core from my leather pouch and swallowed it without hesitation. Closing my eyes, I felt it again—this time the enhancement was shorter, lasting only two minutes, and the strength gain was much weaker.\u003C\u002Fp>",645,"2026-06-20T05:36:17.821Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","891ced58186f642c1040513199652419ddb99f0d4cd6621bbedf4f50988ff2a0","the-immortal-who-speedruns-the-supernatural-game-chapter-321","the-immortal-who-speedruns-the-supernatural-game-chapter-319",331,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-immortal-who-speedruns-the-supernatural-game-cover.jpg"]