[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich":3,"chapter-what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-127":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","What's Wrong with Me Being the Last to Get Rich?",{"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},2272704,4439,"Chapter 127: 124 Two Tangs","what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-127",127,"\u003Cp>Tang Jun was completely ruined.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From March 2 to the 11th, in just nine days, a once-celebrated emperor of laborers became an undeniable fraud—this staggering fall left everyone speechless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The incident sparked heated debate across the entire internet, especially because Tang Jun’s public response was not only poor, but downright clumsy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter what, saying things like that was simply wrong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially since Tang Jun had previously promoted all sorts of inspirational rhetoric.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Yu had never seen the mask look so serious; he recognized the gravity of the situation and his own expression turned grave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides these two fire-elemental techniques, there was another fire technique called “Burn Heaven” that Lin Yu still could not perform—its power was surely even greater than the first two.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at Qin Jingru’s sleeping face, Jiang Youwei could not yet sleep, preoccupied with the reward from this mission.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For instance, it could follow the demonic cavalry’s charge and strike straight at the back of their skulls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Ye wandered in thought, though he wasn’t quite sure why—perhaps he’d walked too much and simply grown accustomed to it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Ye paused, realizing it was indeed true: why sit here thinking when he could go and see for himself?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sima Xian stepped out a full fifty meters, yet swung the Light Great Pill in his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before this, Lin Yu would never have adopted such an aggressive stance—but after the Bai Zhi incident, his grief and rage had not yet faded, and his recent insight left him unafraid of anyone present.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the end, Jin Tong Ah Hong and Ah Jin both discovered at nearly the same moment someone who looked exactly like Kong Cong—no wonder they were called the “Golden Eyes” duo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But one thing you must note: the power of the Tsukuyomi Sharingan is not infinite, just as the revenge power granted by the gods was.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet I faintly sensed that gaze truly exceeded my suspicions—even though I myself doubted whether this master-disciple pair might be the hidden and visible weepers, the atmosphere before me still made me shift my thinking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moments later, a massive palanquin, pulled by six phoenix-headed spiritual birds and radiating brilliant multicolored light, appeared before the cultivators.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, the two could forget their hatred, disregard right and wrong, ignore loyalty—only holding hands, using their lightness techniques, letting the cool breeze brush their faces, while emotion stirred deep within.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Muyang knew he had no skill in mechanisms, so he merely snorted in frustration and stayed hidden in the corner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Grand Chief rubbed his hands and said, “Let’s go in. Ah, you came in a hurry—the stronghold has little to eat.” Bandit dens naturally had no fine dishes—but they had good wine. The Grand Chief was unusually cheerful, the bandits unusually joyful, and everyone drank heavily until their eyes grew hazy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After finishing everything, Huang Tian descended from the sky and walked to Yang Qingdi’s side, then suddenly knelt on one knee and offered the Sword of Creation before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I’m not surprised at all—they throwing stones at the fallen is exactly what I expected; in fact, I’m almost laughing inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He can still utter a few dying sounds, but I know it’s no different from being fully dead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His talent surpasses Yang Jing, Yang Zhi, and others of the Yang family, even rivaling Yang Guangwei—but compared to Yang Qi, he remains utterly insignificant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Zhang Shaofei hadn’t insisted on bringing extra explosive charges, and hadn’t anticipated the insects returning to ambush and pre-placed the mines, all four hundred to five hundred of them would not have survived as they now did—with four hundred still standing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Zhuqing pushed open the door alone and entered Gu Zheng’s room; the familiar scent washed over her—on the table and walls hung many of Gu Zheng’s paintings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The company commander and the staff officer still had a high estimation of the Peacekeeping Army’s combat power: no heavy weaponry, and they were afraid to die.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another expert—this elder carried great presence; no one had yet named him, but from his aura alone, his origins were clearly extraordinary.\u003C\u002Fp>",685,"2026-06-19T22:51:34.189Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","39d0d5b7f97086ef747a3e3610286cccbbb662c3f955523f597b62ba17d03783","what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-128","what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-126",328,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fwhat-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-cover.jpg"]