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
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
8 arms pulsing with hatred locked up the entrance. Compared to the red spectre, the tenants of Apartment 2 appeared so insignificant. The resentment materialized into corporeality, forcing the weaker wandering souls inside Apartment 2 to go into hiding. A barking came from the top floor. Blood trickled and an evil beast crawled out from the shadow on the 3rd floor. Its pure black fur stood on end, it sensed a great threat from the spectre. Even Han Fei did not expect the amalgamation of the 8 victims to be so scary. Their despair and pain empowered each other, their energy bounced off one another before collecting on Little Eight. The girl in this state was far more powerful than any ghost Han Fei had met so far. However, every single moment in this state would cause irreparable damage to Little Eight. Han Fei could feel the victims’ pain so he did not want to waste anymore time. He walked to stand between the spectre and the tenants.
“There are 8 of them in that one body and counting me, that’s 9 of us, voting yes.” Han Fei addressed the tenants. “I know you might not trust me now but I hope you can give me a chance, time will prove that you’ve made the right choice.”
“Most of our tenants here are picked off by the non-locals because we don’t have a building manager, the rest of us are forced to work together to stay alive. Yesterday night, you and that woman have helped us greatly and we appreciate that.” The tall ghost stared at the red spectre and slowly raised his hand. His voice was still dry and hoarse. “I believe an alliance will only help but not harm.” Then the girl with her hands chopped off joined in.
“My goal is to protect every single tenant, we can form a neighbourhood committee. It will be open to all tenants, everything will be decided fairly, openly and evenly.” Han Fei then pointed to the building behind him. “You’ve met the lady from yesterday night, there are 3 more tenants as powerful as her in Apartment 1. Combine that with my family, how long do you still think Apartment 2 can hold on if we
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