HGD - Chapter 257: Chain

“Grab the chains!” The right hand slammed into the ground, and blood flew everywhere. The God of Flesh and Blood had never been so excited. Each beat of Gao Ming’s heart was like a drum beat. Gao Ming, from the present and the past, took the same action. The flesh connection joined the past and present.

Eight arms extended out of Gao Ming’s back. His reflection in the tiles also had his back torn apart. Under the scrutiny of the black-and-white death portraits, the God of Flesh and Blood crawled out of the past Gao Ming’s back.

Situ An’s worship of the God of Flesh and Blood was destined to fail because, from the start, or even before that, God had already chosen Gao Ming. No one saved him, and he kept dying, so he had to save himself every time.

He grabbed the chains, and the last link to the missing fate was connected. The bright tiles were like a mirror. The floor was like the sky. Two Gao Mings knelt on their single knees. They looked at each other. They grabbed the chains and slowly stood up. The chip in his left eye slowly melted away. Gao Ming stood among the maddening patients. The dead Gods stared at him, and the mutated monsters surrounded him.

They couldn’t hear each other. The God of Flesh and Blood was the only link between them. Be it in the past or the future, the God of Flesh and Blood always existed. It escaped fate’s control. Once one was chosen, the God of Flesh and Blood would always live in one’s heart. This was probably why Gao Ming could escape the cycle ten years later. Perhaps the creator saw this and had him on the bus ten years ago.

The broadcast stopped. It became the ticking of the clock. The eight arms tore apart the nearby patients. Fresh blood splattered on the death portraits. The patients in the portraits shut their mouths and silently observed the massacre. Broken limbs fell to the ground, and blood dyed both worlds red.

In the past, the God of Flesh and Blood killed until everything was red.

The present Gao Ming stood before the altar. He did nothing, but his clothes were

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Horror Game Designer Chapter 257: Chain

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