☯ ISSTH Chapter 659 ☯
The chapter is a bit later than usual, because in a shocking turn of events, I slept in! That's right, I usually set the alarm to get up early and start working on ISSTH, but today I decided to recharge my batteries for a bit longer than usual. Also, there is an "ISSTH outtakes post" after the jump!
Chapter 659 Translator: Deathblade, as seen on Twitter, Pinterest, and Patreon. Contributors: Madam Deathblade, anonpuffs Proofreaders: Lingson, Courtrecords Meme Archives: joeljbright Memes: leoloo, Azusky
This release marks 1/7 guaranteed chapters and 0 sponsored chapters, for a total of 1 chapters so far!
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These are all real typos, at least one of which made it into a live chapter:
“Many thanks for your help, Fellow Daoist,” he said. “I will not allow anything unworthy to occur to this object.” > “Many thanks for your help, Fellow Daoist,” he said. “I will now allow anything unworthy to occur to this object.” (thanks for the guarantee!)
Meng Hao looked up at the face of the old man in the layers of ice. > Meng Hao looked up at the face of the old man in the layers of eyes. (whoah, the incorrect version actually sounds pretty cool and creepy!)
“Pressing forward with indomitable will,” she murmured. “That… is a true man.” She looked at Meng Hao, and suddenly realized that this scene really was indelibly etched on her heart. > “Pressing forward with indomitable will,” she murmured. “That… is a true man.” She looked at Meng Hao, and suddenly realized that this scene really was inedibly etched on her heart. (inedibly? well it doesn't matter, I wasn't hungry anyway)
As for the Cultivators behind the thirty-year-old man, they all seemed to be thinking the same thing as they looked over. > As for the Cultivators behind the thirty-year-old man, they all seemed to be thinking the same thing as they looked older. (Cultivators tend to age quickly)
With a bitter smile, he clasped hands and bowed to Meng Hao, then hurried off into the distance. > With a bitter smiley, he clasped hands and bowed to Meng Hao, then hurried off into the distance. (apparently he was sending messages on his smartphone ☺)
The veins of wood were clearly visible on it, and when the power of Time emanated out from within, it contained the ripples of seven sixty-year cycles of time. > The veins of sod were clearly visible on it, and when the power of Time emanated out from within, it contained the ripples of seven sixty-year cycles of time. (it's not a Wooden Time Sword it's a Grass Time Sword!)