Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1153- Plant Master
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 8
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 610: Since Time Immemorial, the World Doesn't Change
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 313: Neighbourhood Committee
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 235: Deep Water
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1152- Final thing
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1151- Name your price
You Liang had discovered very early that he was different from the other big ghosts at the school. Including Yan Xizhi, the other big ghosts could only move within their resentment room and use their resentment to alter their surroundings. However, he could create a nightmare that was entirely his.
Whether one could fully recreate a nightmare from memory seemed to be the difference between the resentment rooms and haunted houses.
However, he didn’t expect that his nightmare would one day lose control. It had even caused him backlash. Shadow spread on his body and tore at his soul.
“Is it from that class again?” You Liang had a deep impression of Class 13. For so many years, there was only one person who managed to leave his nightmare smiling, and that person was from Class 13.
“I should yank them all out.” You Liang reached his left hand at the wall, but he discovered he couldn’t melt into his nightmare. As the nightmare owner, he was trapped.
“Am I their target?” You Liang ran out of the library. He saw that the thick blood mist had shrouded everything. Thin capillaries grew on the outer walls of every building like vines. First, there were the malicious doodles, and then there were the strange blood capillaries. You Liang felt like he was weakening rapidly.
“This is a trap!”
You Liang had an understanding of the situation at the school. Situ An’s rules tricked the students of Class 13 into the school. He wanted to use their connection with Gao Yun to find Gao Yun’s memory fragments scattered around the school and take control of the school; Gao Yun clearly understood the students better than Situ An. They were walking tragedies. Therefore, he planned to use Class 13 to pollute You Liang and take down the lab building in one fell swoop.
A layer of shadow covered his fair skin. You Liang couldn’t understand how the students did it.
“They look like a group of failed adults. None of them are happy. How could they affect the nightmare so greatly?”
The pedestrians who were formed with You Liang’s memory start
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