[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy":3,"chapter-this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-chapter-28":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","This High Martial World Is Too Crazy",{"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},2300916,4500,"Chapter 28: The Leader Sheep","this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-chapter-28",28,"\u003Cp>At this moment, with Fang Can’s revelation, the suspicions of these people were fully confirmed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This invisible pressure was indeed something only a superpower user could possess.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Following it, an intense happiness surged into their hearts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had actually been classmates with a superpower user.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wonderful! It’s the superpower user himself—we’re saved!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Due to lifelong indoctrination in New State, the idea that superpower users are divine had been etched into their bones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though not mandatory, certain etiquette classes taught students how to kneel before superpower users, becoming a basic custom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In their eyes, superpower users were an entirely new species, as if biologically separated from ordinary humans.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So when Fang Can revealed his identity, regardless of what his power was, he had already transcended ordinary people on a Renge  level.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For Fang Can, he should have harshly condemned this custom—but unfortunately, the superpower user they were kneeling to was himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Can: Kneeling is extreme, but since the people of New State delight in it, I can’t refuse—I’ll just go along.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for what these classmates thought?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just thinking they’d spent three years in the same classroom as a superpower user, anyone who could suppress their joy and not even hum was already strong-willed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching the people before him, their bodies trembling with excitement after his revelation, Fang Can spoke calmly:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I intended to interact with you as an ordinary person, but clearly the current situation doesn’t allow it—I’ve no choice but to reveal myself.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, Fang Can slowly retracted his Xinxiang; after merely dozens of seconds, he felt one-third of it consumed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment he retracted his Xinxiang and its intimidating effect vanished, the class surged forward, reaching out to touch and make close contact with the legendary superpower user.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But just before contact, they recoiled as if shocked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For without his permission, direct touch was a clear act of overstepping.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at the boy before him, the history teacher spoke first: “Lord Fang Can, what should we do now?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Do as you please,” Fang Can said, shaking his head lightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The situation is critical; order could collapse at any moment. I permit you to spread my name and use it to maintain order.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Can spoke succinctly: the city, aside from lost signals, was unchanged from before—the only problem was the lack of confidence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was still less than ten days until Celebration Day; if they could survive it, all order would be restored.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for whether these people knew how to exploit a powerful name?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter—once word spread that Fang Can was a superpower user, countless order supporters would naturally step forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking this, Fang Can placed his hand on the history teacher’s shoulder: “Make way.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching the crowd automatically part into two paths, Fang Can walked past them coldly toward the classroom door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While the history teacher was still stunned that the superpower user had touched him, a student asked: “Lord Fang Can… where are you going now?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Home,” Fang Can said without turning back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then… what about us?” a student asked, bewildered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Can: “Do as you wish.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching the figure leave the classroom, everyone hesitated—but when they heard the chaotic noise from other classes, a girl gritted her teeth and quietly followed Fang Can.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once the first followed, the second quickly joined; under herd mentality, every student—including the teacher—fell in behind Fang Can.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Can made no response to this situation—neither approving nor opposing—allowing their tense nerves to ease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compared to the chaos in other classes, this orderly procession quickly drew attention.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hey, what are you doing here?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A student from another class hurried over, asking the group, assuming this was a new school directive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the frightened students from other classes, a sense of superiority rose through the entire group: “See that man up front? He’s a noble superpower user.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Superpower user!!!” The student’s eyes widened, but seeing their certainty, he hurried off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A minute later, a stampede of footsteps echoed down the stairs; students and teachers from multiple classes rushed down and joined Fang Can’s procession.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In mere minutes, Fang Can’s following had swelled to over a hundred people—all silently trailing behind him, none leaving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this was only the beginning; as numbers grew, more and more students noticed the group.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One class, two classes, three classes…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the time Fang Can reached the school gate, every teacher and student in the school had gathered behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some tried to approach and speak with Fang Can, but were stopped by his classmates, who cited the rule: don’t disturb the noble superpower user.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, Fang Can and his vast procession of thousands of teachers and students walked toward home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once a group reaches a certain scale, the instinct to cluster emerges naturally.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a city where the authorities had declared lost order and could no longer provide safety, most people instinctively joined the group—only then could they feel secure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon after leaving the school gate, all passersby were drawn to the thousands of silent marchers; upon learning the reason, they chose to join.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Listening to the distant chaos of the city, then contrasting it with the quiet, massive unity before them, the lost confidence began to return to their hearts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, a student pulled out his phone: “My parents are also in Z City—this place is so dangerous now; they should come quickly to meet up.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This instantly reminded everyone else; soon the silent procession erupted into noise as people frantically called relatives and friends in Z City.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two thousand… five thousand… ten thousand… twenty thousand…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like a snowball rolling downhill, Fang Can’s following had grown to at least tens of thousands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These people included students, office workers, shut-ins, retired elders, drivers, teenage cyclists…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the psychological intimidation of the superpower user, though the crowd contained people of all classes, ages, and genders, not a single disturbance occurred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if humility and courtesy had been carved into their hearts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Can knew full well what was happening behind him, yet he interfered not at all—he merely calmly revealed his identity, and everything unfolded as naturally as water flowing downhill.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During this time, no one except Fang Can’s classmates had witnessed his power—but none dared doubt its truth, nor questioned it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because right now, the city needed a superpower user to take charge—even if fake, it was better than nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If you questioned it now and it turned out to be real, wouldn’t that be disastrous?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus, with trust built on doubt, Fang Can successfully led these tens of thousands silently to his doorstep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, Jiang Ningan, meditating inside: ??? Wait, did modern people just storm my house???\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I originally wanted to make the protagonist hesitate—but if the protagonist hesitates, won’t the readers get bored?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So damn it, since I’m the author and have the safety net, how could this possibly fail? What’s to fear? Just do it!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1154,"2026-06-20T07:05:46.054Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","68efea4c166c7398c707e8f38ab3fd979f322530bfb57fb9f09b491af6b3d865","this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-chapter-29","this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-chapter-27",368,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthis-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-cover.jpg"]