[{"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-92":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},2300980,4500,"Chapter 92: Horror Film","this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-chapter-92",92,"\u003Cp>“Boom!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Accompanied by a deafening roar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under Fang Can’s powerful kick, the entire body of Dalai Wang had sunk deep into the earth, buried three meters below the surface.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hehehe!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the sky, Fang Can’s upper body laughed wildly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His legs stood firm like pillars holding up the heavens, while his coiled intestines stretched completely straight, fused to his spine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Supported by those intestines, his upper body remained perfectly upright, hovering five to six meters above the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How does it feel, my split-body attack?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If not for your combined assault, I never would’ve realized how much potential my own body holds.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, Fang Can’s upper body slowly descended, leaning close to stare at the terrified Dalai Wang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching this scene like a decapitated head walking, though the sun blazed overhead, everyone felt a chill creep down their spines.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh my god, this is insane!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every one of the Lunhuizhe ’s hearts pounded violently; in an instant, they all internally concluded: “This kid is beyond our power to fight.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Dalai Wang himself was terrified, regretting having provoked this monster—no human could possibly do such a thing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who has ever seen a person survive a bullet through the brain, intestines spinning like a wheel, and holes punched through the heart?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I have to run. I must run.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not just Dalai Wang—the Lunhuizhe had begun slipping backward, preparing to flee this slaughterground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The situation was clearly overwhelming in Fang Can’s favor; they’d used every trick they had and still couldn’t defeat him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If they delayed any longer, once Fang Can finished with Dalai Wang, it would be their turn to die.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Running might let them live—but staying meant certain death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, the Lunhuizhe who had been watching the spectacle scattered like rats, sprinting with every ounce of strength, desperate to put as much distance as possible between themselves and this devil.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Can turned his head, smirking coldly at the fleeing Lunhuizhe : “Want to run? Think you can escape?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, he looked down at his lower body: “Go kill them all. Leave not one alive. I’ll handle Dalai Wang.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But as he spoke, his legs remained utterly still.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Almost forgot—my lower body has no eyes, can’t see.” Fang Can suddenly realized—neither his ass nor his anus can see.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His earlier coordination with his upper body relied purely on muscle instinct, fine in direct combat—but chasing targets? Impossible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But solving this problem was simple: if his lower body had no eyes, he’d just give it one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Uchiha eyes can be plugged in and used—why shouldn’t Fang Can’s own eyes work the same?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He plucked out his left eye, then watched as a segment of his lower body’s intestine stretched forward eagerly; he implanted the eye into it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment the eye was attached, his lower body—now able to see—immediately surged forward, racing in the direction one Lunhuizhe had fled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching his lower body sprint away, Fang Can twisted his upper body around, face twisted into a monstrous grin: “Now it’s just you and me—1.5 people left. Remember what I said about fighting? I’m going to beat you to death—alive.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With those words, Fang Can used his hands as feet, charging at Dalai Wang like a tiny boulder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What followed was the brutal, torturous murder of Dalai Wang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, across the entire city of Z, chaos had erupted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without Fang Can’s protection, the rioters began rampaging through the city.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless skyscrapers blazed fiercely; gas stations exploded from tank shells fired hundreds of meters away; corporate towers crumbled into rubble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ordinary people hiding in the shadows were dragged out one by one, tortured to death amid screams and agony.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the highway, a scene unfolded like this:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A group of rioters surrounded a woman with a curvaceous figure, leering with vile laughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After being locked up so long, they could finally have some fun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this woman—her face and body both exquisite—they planned to rape her at least a hundred times!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Please, let me go!” the girl cried, collapsing to her knees—but only drew louder, more cruel laughter from them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Boom! Boom! Boom!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as they moved to attack, a thunderous roar came from afar—the sound of a high-powered sports car accelerating at full speed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But mixed with the car’s roar were other strange, heavy thuds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a moment of distraction, a red sports car shot past the rioters, then vanished from sight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Lunhuizhe inside drove the vehicle at maximum speed, eyes wide with terror: “Faster! Go even faster!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn it, drive faster—but don’t crash!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching the car disappear, the lead rioter growled—then heard more thunderous thuds behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heavy impacts, like massive objects striking the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instinctively, they turned around—and saw a horrifying sight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the distance, a pair of pale, bare thighs, clad in loose, tattered pants, were sprinting wildly across the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Above the waist, nothing existed—no head, no torso, no arms—only a two-meter-long, pink intestine, coiled upright like a king cobra.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the top of the intestine, embedded like a jewel, was a single glistening eyeball, scanning the surroundings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With every step, the thighs slammed the earth with a thunderous thud, crushing asphalt into powder, leaving deep, unmistakable footprints.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Where the hell am I?” one rioter muttered, rubbing his eyes: “Am I dreaming?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yeah, this has to be a dream—a nightmare. No way something like this could be real.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One rioter tried convincing himself—but others were already running. In the face of unknown terror, who cared about the woman anymore?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But no matter how fast they ran, they couldn’t escape Fang Can’s attack—his lower body moved with terrifying speed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In just seven or eight seconds, it covered hundreds of meters, then surged after the fleeing car without pause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But though his legs kept moving, the intestine serving as his visual conduit did not stay still.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, the intestine lashed out like a flexible tentacle, piercing the hearts of four or five rioters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One tried to fight back—but the next moment, his neck was wrapped in intestine, dragged screaming across the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman froze, stunned—just moments ago, the rioters had been roaring with arrogance; now they lay lifeless in pools of blood, while distant screams echoed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A rioter with dyed blonde hair was dragged by the intestine, leaving a long, crimson trail across the pavement—his cries faded, then vanished into silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1066,"2026-06-20T07:05:46.054Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","90924ff6a82f61c4efba0b521a22224f3883232a22493e0c78256d013bd6f3d3","this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-chapter-93","this-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-chapter-91",368,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthis-high-martial-world-is-too-crazy-cover.jpg"]