Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Loser System and Berserker Me
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Nightmare Assault
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 159: Man
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 239: Mist
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1017- Ye Zhongming's idea
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 877: Destiny
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 659 - Great Earthquake
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 540: Blank Paper Floating, as if Life Itself
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 158: Trade
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter - 182 Dekan's Ultimate Joy Card (Long Chapter)
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 190: Patiently Holding Our Grounds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1016- Real enemy
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 238: Gamer
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1015- Hunter's identity
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 157: Normal People
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 876: The Place of Dao Proving
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 277 - Waiting For You In The Center Of The Core Area
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 539: My Life Isn't as Flimsy as Paper
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 189: How Dare You Steal My Horses?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1014- Soul Raising Scroll
The eight arms that carried death memories expanded. Shadow slammed into the walls like waves. The victims who were killed walked through the storm to stand before Doctor Lu again. The eyes behind the hair were bloodshot. Gao Ming pressed his hands on the table and breathed out a murky breath. “Doctor Lu, can you cure me?”
An ugly doll crawled out from underneath the table. It grabbed Doctor Gao’s leg. He tried to retreat, but Gao Ming didn’t give him the chance. The faces of the four Shapes looked at Doctor Lu. The God of Blood and Flesh crashed into his skull. His heart was dyed red. Gao Ming’s mutated heart pounded. With each pound, the blood in the room thickened. The storm lashed outside the window. Blood exploded inside the room. The shadow mixed with screams. He represented extreme violence. In his attacks, there was a trace of sadness.
Death and salvation, many different conflicting thoughts collided. All the death memories clashed with each other.
The pain that even God would find unbearable was common for Gao Ming.
“I once tried to save everyone, but I realised I couldn’t even save myself.
“Doctor Lu, I trusted you so much and told you everything, but you only wanted to make me into a sample.
“Why did you harm your patients? They treated you as their final hope, but you crushed that hope before their faces and stabbed your scalpel into their bodies.”
The chains in the heart moved. The torture devices made from pain and despair materialised. Gao Ming’s heart room was scarier than the torture room made by the culprit of the two-families murder case.
A pale human face replaced Doctor Lu’s face. Then, it was crushed by the God of Flesh and Blood. Doctor Lu’s face appeared on his back. He took out death portraits from his pocket. Patients appeared inside the clinic. Among them, there were silent elders, studying students, and young children. They had been made into Doctor Lu’s collection. Their bodies reeked of shadow.
Doctor Lu killed their bodies but retained their illnesses. Other doctors tried to
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