Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Situ An was very good at brainwashing others. He would stand on the moral highpoint and use the cover of morality to hide his ugly deeds. He was the vice president of the Han Hai Charity Organization and one of the few who had a voice at the Han Hai Merchant Association. He had a lot of power and ambition that couldn’t be fulfilled.
As the biggest beneficiary of the rules, Situ An protected the rules during the day but wanted to become the rule maker at night. He was extremely selfish. It was undeniable that he had many positive attributes, but there were also many reasons that he had to be killed.
He protected the city because the humans in the city were still useful to him. They were his chips to bargain with the shadow world. He would not be detained by morality. He’d do anything to achieve his goals.
“Someone like you is actually very sad.”
Gao Ming had died many times because of Situ An. The horrible thing was the reason for his deaths was different every time. Gao Ming didn’t have to kill Situ An, but Situ An had to eliminate Gao Ming if he wanted to keep growing.
“Gao Ming, you’re not where I am, so you can’t see what I’m seeing. I also have no other choice. If you’re willing to side with me, I’ll lead you to the peak of Han Hai.” Situ An in the screens didn’t look tired at all. He was unfazed even though he knew that Gao Ming had been searching for him.
“Instead of going to the top together, I’d rather drag you into the depths of hell so that you can experience my life.” Gao Ming pressed his fingers on his heart. Eight bloody arms grew out of the back of his heart. The meat fragrance spread. The God with eight arms made the same action as Gao Ming. The arms raised, and the fists punched through the wall with the monitors. The monitors that acted like eyes shattered. Behind the wall were many wiggling meat blobs similar to the ones in the infirmary.
Big Ghosts had resentment rooms, and different ghosts had rooms with different powers. The thing that appeared before Gao Ming then was a special resentment room. It wa
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