[{"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-82":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},2300970,4500,"Chapter 82: The Black Eagle Falls!","this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-chapter-82",82,"\u003Cp>Standing on the wind-slicing plane, gazing down at the city below, a fear arose in Zhang San’s heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was fear of the unknown—no one knew what would happen if they jumped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, even parachute skills were learned from video tutorials in just these few days, all theory and no practice; success was far from guaranteed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside him, inside the cabin, dozens of burly, menacing men stood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They leaned near the door, scanning the terrain below, preparing to pick a better landing spot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hahaha, I’ve found my ideal spot—I’m jumping first, you guys keep choosing!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One bald giant laughed loudly, stepped forward, and leapt straight out, arms spread wide in free fall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the first jumper glided through the air, one after another followed him downward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching the cabin grow emptier and seeing the plane already flying over the city center, he, trembling with dread, leapt out right behind the last jumper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the violent rush of weightlessness, frantic and desperate for safety, he estimated he was around three thousand meters up and pulled his parachute.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a violent jolt and a tremendous tug, his plummeting speed instantly slowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But before he could steady himself, a deafening roar came from behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“BOOM!!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the earth-shattering explosion, Zhang San’s heart nearly stopped—he spun around in panic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To his horror, the plane he had just been on was now blazing with blinding fire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amid clouds of smoke, the plane’s right wing erupted in thick black plumes, its flight path veering off, inevitably tilting toward one side as it descended.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His teammates who had not yet jumped screamed as they plummeted with the plane.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instantly, cold sweat drenched Zhang San’s back—if he had jumped even a second later, he would have met the same fate as the others.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘But how could a plane suddenly explode…’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang San’s eyes widened mid-sentence—he saw a black line slicing through the sky, hurtling toward him at speed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before he could react, the black line shot past his ear, and another explosive roar erupted behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘What the hell was that…? Anti-aircraft cannon?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Great fear surged in Zhang San—and then he saw missile after missile, like death’s scythes, streaking upward from below.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Z City, Fang Can stood in his villa, shattered porcelain tiles scattered beneath his feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching the aircraft flying brazenly overhead, Fang Can tore off a steel railing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With his palms crushing it, the steel bent like clay beneath his arms, flattening into a disc.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once he shaped the steel as he wished, Fang Can’s eyes locked onto the aircraft thousands of meters above.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the Great Collapse, the maximum height humans could throw a discus was fifteen meters, the farthest distance seventy-four meters!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now, with Fang Can’s normal strength at forty tons and his top movement speed at fifty meters per second, those noisy planes overhead were within arm’s reach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Like to make noise, huh…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Can held his breath, gripped the steel disc tightly, then spun his body fully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As centrifugal force whirled him, his feet cracked the tiles beneath him—crack, crack, crack—the sound never ceased.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“BOOM!” With a thunderous roar, he hurled the disc upward at near-supersonic speed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Afterward, the sky remained still; the disc grew smaller in his sight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Can calmly bent down, picked up another steel railing, and began shaping it again—let the bullets fly for now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Indeed, after a dozen seconds, a massive explosion signaled the first disc had struck the modified passenger jet soaring in the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound of the explosion still took another dozen seconds to reach his ears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One by one, aircraft in the sky turned into fireworks under Fang Can’s pinpoint throws—undoubtedly the most expensive fireworks show in history.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, as plane after plane around him burst into fireworks,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the once-enthusiastic thugs, gripped by terror, scrambled to leap from the planes one after another, pulling their parachutes at the proper altitude.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, a vast skyward parachute procession filled the heavens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some parachutes were so large they blocked out the sun; some people even tangled together, falling in terrified freefall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Gahahaha! Let the explosions come harder!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the newly repaired base outside Z City, Luan Huo grinned and slammed both hands onto the red lever before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the red lever was pushed, a powerful drumbeat echoed across all of Z City.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To the rhythm of a pulsing melody, Luan Huo’s body shifted, transforming into the form of a heavy metal rock singer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He then borrowed the superpower of that persona’s absolute singing voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moments later, a heavy metal pop song from before the Great Collapse, “We’re Not Gonna Take It,” poured from his lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>We’re not gonna take it\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now we ain’t gonna take it\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>We’re not gonna take it anymore\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>We’ve got the right to choose\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless drones, synced to Luan Huo’s voice, began flashing colorful lights in rhythmic patterns.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the influence of his absolute melody superpower, most humans’ minds were affected, manifesting heightened emotional states.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The people in the sky, once terrified, now lost their fear—instead, they burned with bloodlust, like berserkers, eager to land and fight the enemy immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang San in the sky no longer feared; all negative emotions were crushed beneath the driving beat, replaced by the courage to fight for survival.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the next instant, his eyes widened—he saw dozens of tanks advancing toward Z City below.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What the hell? Why do these people have vehicles?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang San couldn’t believe it—but the official livestream site detailed the reason.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While ordinary criminals could only get guns, higher-tier VIP criminals naturally received more advanced weapons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Naturally, their kill quotas were heavier too—starting at an average of one hundred heads.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Caw! Charge, all of you!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next moment, a shell fired from a tank’s barrel blasted a massive hole in a distant building.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the other side, a gaunt man in prison garb, shackles binding his wrists and ankles, walked calmly along Z City’s outskirts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, he halted—four figures now stood blocking his path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1001,"2026-06-20T07:05:46.054Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","ec45b5227bb92a78f04fe12ebfb3fd370ded2306780e4308bb7d624476d72f35","this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-chapter-83","this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-chapter-81",368,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthis-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-cover.jpg"]