[{"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-343":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},2301231,4500,"Chapter 343: Departure Imminent","this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-chapter-343",343,"\u003Cp>Serving the Empire, it has now been nearly a month since its founding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unlike the wild, desolate state of its earliest days.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After this period of construction, the entire nation has taken clear shape, successfully sprinting into the information age.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even after Fang Can departs, they can guarantee replicating today’s industry and innovating beyond it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The future backbone of the Empire, chosen by Fang Can, have already begun trial governance across the planet a week ahead of schedule.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The results are middling; the Empire operates steadily and orderly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, Fang Can merely appointed these positions at random.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the great hand of destiny happened to place exactly the right person in each role he designated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unlike the transparent thoughts of commoners, Fang Can did not open the minds of these future pillars of the Empire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These future Empresses and regional governors differ greatly from the transparent-minded populace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Somewhere among the people, someone coined the term “Wall-Seekers” for these officials, and it spread rapidly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Let the “Wall-Seekers” lead us, the “Three-Body People”!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though similarly closed-minded as the martial artists,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>since they were personally chosen by Fang Can, the people’s acceptance of them remains tolerable—not as wary as toward other martial artists.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now what they fear is: what will the situation become after Fang Can leaves?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the final moment arrived, the Empire’s citizens, having worked passionately for thirty days, simultaneously paused their labor to listen for the Sacred Voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, this is Fang Can’s final speech before departure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the final three-minute countdown ending the trial of the Mind Network,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>every citizen’s vision filled with Fang Can’s figure—a handsome man with white hair trailing to his waist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unlike his previous exposed form, now he wore silk robes, his expression softened, the hostility gone from his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beyond the heavens, through the Mind Network’s transmission, the martial artists stood solemn, but their inner thoughts remained unknown.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Facing the gaze of the entire world, Fang Can smiled and announced:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Today marks the thirtieth day since I founded the Serving Empire—and the day I officially depart.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“First, I am deeply pleased that this Empire has achieved such remarkable progress in thirty days—far beyond my expectations.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This is not my achievement, nor should you sing my praises.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Remember always: I never participated in construction; I provided only a platform to unite you and a portion of knowledge.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“From start to finish, every brick and tile of the Serving Empire is the labor of you, the workers.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Both martial artists and commoners contributed their strength.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I, this Immortal Master, have instead wasted considerable human resources.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“To me, it was like a gamer—just a click of the mouse, watching the progress bar slowly fill.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But this is no game; every building and device is built from the sweat of your people.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the final moment of departure, Fang Can did not act as he had during his rule—with brutality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, he smiled, praising every individual of the Empire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this past month, every commoner contributed their strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After granting relative equality, their initiative reached its peak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the young man spoke, each person felt not only pride in building the Empire, but also a faint self-reproach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They felt they had not worked hard enough these past thirty days, ashamed to accept the Immortal Master’s praise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Simultaneously, through the Mind Network, snowflakes of pleas and entreaties to stay flooded toward Fang Can—but all were rejected by the Mind Network for various reasons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As his speech concluded, Fang Can gently waved his hand, and a voice sounded in each person’s ear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Fang Can Mind Network service has officially ended. Thank you for your use.】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>【Before parting, may every day of your future be good morning, good afternoon, good evening!】\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After these final words were spoken, every person present felt a sudden emptiness in their chest, and the previously noisy inner voices vanished entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were released from the state of mental resonance; relationships between people reverted to isolated islands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unconsciously, some pressed their chests, feeling hollow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bond, so familiar over the past thirty days, was severed completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Immortal Master? Are you still there?” someone asked instinctively.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this time, no answer came to their minds—only silence in the Mind Network awaited them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only then did some realize: from now on, the one who daily woke them, urged them to rest properly, was gone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beyond the heavens, as the livestream cut off,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>thousands of white crystals scattered across low Earth orbit moved toward Fang Can at visible speed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Far away, watching these crystals streak across the sky at supersonic speeds, several fourth-transformation martial artists wore expressions of unprecedented wariness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For each crystal contained the power of a half-step fifth-transformation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without unyielding resolve, they could not fathom how Fang Can’s severed body parts still retained vitality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Theoretically, these martial artists’ bodies are centered on the mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once a living body is severed, the flesh becomes mere dead matter—no emotional fluctuations, merely a rapidly decaying lump.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They could never achieve Fang Can’s level of a human-computer network.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Yet… finally, the Immortal Master can leave…’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching the crystals hurtle past in low Earth orbit, some martial artists flickered with obscure, unreadable glints in their eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had Fang Can not dragged them into space, they might still be mingling with mortals on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though the Republic isn’t bad, ruling the people offers them far greater freedom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This world must have hierarchy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Otherwise, why endure the hardship of winter training in the coldest months and summer training in the hottest?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These Heaven-Path martial artists can effortlessly survive in space, detached from the biosphere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some have already planned to establish a paradise on the Moon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then set this sixth-transformation-restricted star as the lower realm to be worshipped by them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Can opened his palm, and the countless crystals began to contract visibly inward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like a compressed file, before the astonished eyes of the martial artists,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the computer formed from his body parts waved gently, and thousands of crystals merged into a single black bracelet hanging on his wrist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“A minor application of spatial structure,” Fang Can explained, then smiled. “I am leaving. The entire Empire now rests in your hands—do not disappoint my expectations.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Of course, Master, rest assured,” Yang Xiao and the other fourth-transformation martial artists suddenly patted their chests in pledge—though their true thoughts remained unknown.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then, until we meet again.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Can waved his hand lightly, and in the next instant, his body reappeared silently before Ying Han.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1084,"2026-06-20T07:05:47.052Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","9bea84b1ec7bd235034bf6c09a7eb27d0bcb0839439e11290d946c358e152682","this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-chapter-344","this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-chapter-342",368,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthis-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-cover.jpg"]