[{"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-88":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},2300976,4500,"Chapter 88: Beat Your Nine Clans Into Arrears!","this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-chapter-88",88,"\u003Cp>Leaving aside the conversation inside the villa, atop a high-rise two kilometers away from this street.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A teenager leaned against the wall, eyes closed, calmly resting, ignoring the fierce battle behind him and the demise of his comrades.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As an assassin, his duty is to ensure a single lethal strike; if his sniper bullet misses, aiding others only causes chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a sniper trained by Eagle Eye and Wesley, he follows his own three-no-shoot rule.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>First, don’t shoot if the opponent’s strength vastly exceeds yours.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because if the strength gap is too great, shooting is pointless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Second, don’t shoot when the enemy is alert.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Your strike must land with perfect precision; during the initial assault, Fang Can’s vigilance is at its peak—making success least likely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Third, if you say you won’t shoot, then you won’t shoot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No reason needed—if you feel you can’t hit, it’s best to flee early; this line of work believes in fate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having strictly followed these three rules since he began, he has maintained a 100% hit rate, because one mistake means death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lying in wait, the teenager heard his teammates’ constant cries for help through his earpiece, yet he remained as immovable as a rock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Don’t ask—ask and you’ll hear: “I feel I can’t hit him.” Wait until I feel I can.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hiding, that’s why he’s still alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, Fang Can fought alone, crushing over twenty reincarnators into panicked flight—each casual punch shattered their bodies, each kick shattered their limbs, each palm strike carved a pit a zhang deep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He moved like a living monster across the battlefield, none could stand against him a single moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In mere moments, more than half of the twenty-plus reincarnators lay dead or wounded; the survivors desperately retreated, still fighting back with all their strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Can casually grabbed a reincarnator’s arm—his motion paused, giving the man an opening; the terrified reincarnator immediately severed his own arm and scrambled backward in fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How are there still experts?” Fang Can sighed, tired of killing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his perception, the man walking toward him from afar posed a greater threat than the combined danger of all twenty-plus reincarnators.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Far off, a thin, middle-aged man in black-and-white prison garb walked slowly forward, followed by five bizarrely dressed figures.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thin man stared solemnly at Fang Can and asked: “You are Fang Can?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Fang Can acknowledge it, the thin man suddenly smiled: “Good. Someone sent me to take your life.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let me introduce myself—I am the Strong King. My ability is flesh sculpting—I can push my flesh beyond its limits.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, to demonstrate, his palm twisted into shapes: eagle talons, bear paws, and more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Though due to flesh suppressants, I can only unleash 80% of my power now, it should be enough to kill you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Strong King smiled warmly—but then saw Fang Can collapse straight to the ground, his 8-ton weight striking the earth and embedding itself in a cloud of dust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What are you doing?” The Strong King stared, stunned. He hadn’t even moved yet, and Fang Can was already down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh, you said your strength isn’t fully restored yet.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Can rolled slightly on the ground, cracking the earth beneath him, assuming the reclining Arhat posture with lazy ease: “Then wait until you’re fully recovered before we fight.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Besides, I’m already tired of killing,” Fang Can yawned. “I’d hate for you to die feeling you weren’t at your peak.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Saying this, Fang Can actually closed his eyes and waited patiently—this open, unshakable demeanor tightened the Strong King’s brow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thought that he, who always dominated with arrogance, was now being out-arroganced by a boy filled him with simmering rage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the surge of killing intent from within, his body began to stretch upward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sssch! Sssch!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As his flesh sculpted, the Strong King’s muscles swelled and expanded inch by inch—his stature rose from 1.75 meters to a monstrous 2.5 meters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His prison uniform burst apart; his towering frame now wore only shorts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His fists were larger than Fang Can’s head; his knee joints exceeded Fang Can’s waist circumference—he looked like a godlike demon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After his monstrous transformation, the Strong King glared down at the boy, voice rumbling: “You puny, short, dog-like thing—you dare show off arrogance to me?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Swish!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At those words, Fang Can’s eyes snapped open, a flicker of irritation in them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fuck, I’m 1.8 meters tall—how am I short?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why does everyone mock my height? This guy was only 1.75 meters before transformation—and he dares mock me?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perfect. Their pre-battle trash talk had ignited fury in both.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Can rose from the ground, staring at the giant before him—his eyes once again flooded with crimson.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fight! Fight now!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The reincarnator behind the Strong King screamed inwardly—so long as Fang Can died, it was worth it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Fang Can finally serious, the Strong King smirked: “By the way, I heard you’re a fortune ability user—anyone who opposes you risks cosmic backlash.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, the Strong King pulled out three coins from nowhere and flicked them casually.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As they spun and leapt, the three coins stood perfectly upright on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Can’s gaze sharpened slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the man truly threw them without cheating, the odds of three coins standing upright simultaneously were less than one in a hundred thousand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Unfortunately, during these twelve hours, I too am an ability user in this field—your fortune means nothing to me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Strong King laughed wildly: “I heard powerful fortune users cause not just their enemies, but their opponents’ nine clans to suffer fate’s retribution.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fang Can, tremble within my fortune.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Strong King pointed at Fang Can.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Today, I, the Strong King, won’t just beat you to death—I’ll curse your nine clans to die within my fortune.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I, the Strong King, will use this true transmission of fortune to curse your parents, wife, brothers, sisters—all nine clans—to die alive!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After delivering his threat, seeing Fang Can’s silence, the Strong King assumed the boy was terrified.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t expect the next moment—Fang Can covered his face and burst into wild laughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hahahahahaha!!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fine! Let this battle decide the fate of our nine clans!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On Fang Can’s handsome face, his smile twisted into something monstrous: “Let’s see whose fortune is stronger—our nine clans as the stakes!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I, Fang Can, declare this today.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I won’t just punch you to death—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ll beat your nine clans into arrears!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1071,"2026-06-20T07:05:46.054Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","870ffbe7b3b79e9dfb6a47477bd2f53d2ac5dc3183364893584024dc51c2f91a","this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-chapter-89","this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-chapter-87",368,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthis-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-cover.jpg"]