[{"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-84":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},2300972,4500,"Chapter 84: Identity Exposed","this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-chapter-84",84,"\u003Cp>Sprinting through the empty city, Fang Can’s figure became a scythe of death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, the so-called Human Purge Plan seemed tailor-made for him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On this day of revelry, rioters were meant to hunt civilians—but now the roles were completely reversed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Can was like a giant crocodile surging into a pond full of small fish and shrimp, with no predator to fear, capable of slaughtering masses with ease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was as if this invader species had been sent to purge the human rioters—wasn’t this another kind of Human Purge Plan?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“According to Qu Hua, I’ll soon encounter an unmatched superpower user; until then, I’ll help eliminate some of their enemies.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Fang Can sped forward, his body twisted sharply—a squad of armed killers blocked his path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Stop! Don’t move!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the sharp command, Fang Can’s figure actually halted in place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The rioters’ eyes held suspicion and unease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Too many strange things had happened today—the sudden explosion of planes, the mysterious unconsciousness of thousands in the city center.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now came a barefoot, strikingly handsome boy strolling casually during the revelry day—absurd beyond belief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hey, kid, tell us where the civilians are hiding, and we won’t kill you,” one rioter threatened, gripping his pistol.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Facing their questions, the boy had no need to reply—he only flashed an impossibly brilliant smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bang!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, a muffled thud echoed from afar, striking their ears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A distortion wave shot from Fang Can’s thumb, striking one rioter’s skull with precision, blasting him to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing their comrade collapse backward, every heart froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What the hell is this? Is this guy a superpower user?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before he could think further, a comrade’s shout rang in his ear: “He’s got superpowers! Shoot him now!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing the cry, the rioters instinctively racked their bolts, firing bullets at the boy as if they had no cost.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Tatata-tatata!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a series of piercing muzzle flashes, bullets screamed toward Fang Can like a metal storm—hundreds of rounds converged on him at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Can didn’t even bother to dodge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These mere mechanical objects couldn’t possibly match his thousand-times-forged flesh and blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But his clothes were still ordinary—they’d be shredded by this barrage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, Fang Can’s right hand shot forward, leaving dozens, hundreds of afterimages in the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How is this possible…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All eyes filled with terror as they watched Fang Can catch every bullet with a single arm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ding-dang, ding-dang, ding-dang…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the last bullet fired, the boy’s feet were buried under a dense carpet of smoking casings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Staring at the slender boy before them, every man trembled—they knew they’d met a hardened opponent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before they could kneel and beg, a low voice whispered: “Done shooting? Now it’s my turn.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Startled, they looked up to see the boy holding dozens of bullets in his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His left arm bent across his chest, right hand braced on his left wrist, one eye narrowed as he aimed at them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They recognized this pose well—from childhood, mimicking movie characters aiming and firing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bang!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a thunderous report, a bullet shot from his thumb at supersonic speed, piercing through a man’s forehead and hurling him backward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he crashed to the ground, they saw his skull had been shattered—the bullet was deeply embedded in his braincase.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bang! Bang! Bang!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within a single second, five or six bullets were launched by his thumb.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each struck a comrade with perfect accuracy—a chilling dread rose in every heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the space of a single blink, seven or eight comrades lay dead, brains splattered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Run—ah—this—is—a—su—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Panic erupted from their mouths—but the words died mid-scream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Can’s firing speed was too fast; four seconds later, with the last bullet spent, over a dozen corpses lay on the ground, none left with a final word.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having dealt with this group, Fang Can glanced up at the drones hovering like leeches, his expression sour.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Tch~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He muttered, raised his hand, and fired another bullet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After blasting one drone into fragments, he continued onward toward his next target.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many rioters still hid in the city—he had no time to rest today.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Who the hell is this guy?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Longzu Headquarters, A City, Ji Donglai asked, watching the screen where the drone had exploded into static:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Who is this superpower user? I’ve never seen him before?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“And his name is Fang Can? Same as the Fang Can from the neighboring world? Same traits of Wu Gong and Xinxiang? What are the odds?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A boy beside him, shoving potato chips into his mouth, replied casually: “How should I know? Z City is Luanhuowang’s turf, and he runs the revelry day—this is definitely his mess.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing the boy’s remark and recalling that man’s temperament, it was exactly the kind of mess he’d create.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ll message him,” Ji Donglai said, watching the drone’s live feed. “I need to find out.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking this, he dialed Luanhuowang’s number.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the phone even rang twice, it was answered. He said coldly: “I’m Ji Donglai. What’s going on with this Fang Can? Why wasn’t I notified?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Director Ji, please wait a moment—Luanhuowang is currently singing in the broadcast hall and forbade all interruptions,” came the embarrassed voice from the other end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ji Donglai: …\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“As soon as he finishes that damn song, tell him to call me back,” Ji Donglai growled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After hanging up, the boy beside him said slowly: “What now? Should we go bring back this Fang Can?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“His rapid cultivation boost is almost certainly one of ours. Bring him in, train him properly—he’ll be another national-level combatant soon.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Leave him be. Wait until the revelry day ends,” Ji Donglai said, watching Fang Can on screen. “We need to observe him first.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boy finished his last chip and said: “I remember Daliwang is there too. If they clash, with the power he’s shown, he might not come out on top.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No problem. We’ve got healing specialists. He’ll survive. Let him play a bit.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I think you just want blood to flow like rivers,” the boy said, glancing disbelievingly at the head of Longzu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1013,"2026-06-20T07:05:46.054Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","86e435a05684c5d88ecf9ec756cdb315b0eb435e490bd3aaafac61e20d0a7290","this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-chapter-85","this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-chapter-83",368,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthis-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-cover.jpg"]