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
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
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
“Erm…” Regret, there was nothing but regret in the old man’s heart. He had to admit he had greatly underestimated Han Fei, the complexity and repugnance made possible by human nature. “I’m not here to shop.” The old man astutely did not resist. He took a step back but Han Fei held onto his arm like a vise. As if rehearsed, the two workers had their faces darkened and repeated once more, “What can I get you?”
“I just want to go home.” Now both of the old man’s arms were held by the workers, one on each side. He was pulled into the shop.
“What can I get you?” Even though the employees still repeated the same questions, the murderous intent in their words thickened. The old man looked at Han Fei and the single-eyed young man pleadingly. Eventually he was ushered to the counter. “I’ll just get one candy.” The old man’s voice trembled. He lived right outside on the street so he was very familiar with the working of this shop.
“We’re doing a promotion now, buy 3 candies and you can get one extra for free.” Han Fei said with a professional smile, he was truly the perfect worker. “I’d suggest you go for the promotion.”
“But…” The old man blanched as he gripped the single candy tightly. “I do not have that many eyes.” The old man was familiar with the hidden pricing of the convenience store, he was already prepared to sacrifice an eye. “Just ring up the merchandise.”
The single-eyed worker nodded. He took out a very small paper doll from his pocket and had the old man swallow it. A few seconds after the old man did, his body doubled over. He grabbed his neck in pain. He opened his mouth wide and tried to shove his hand into his throat to hook out the paper doll but the doll had gone further down into his body. There was a barely discernible laughter coming from his stomach. In that impossible pose, the Yin energy around the old man disintegrated until what was left of him was a puddle of smelly black blood. The single-eyed worker knelt to pick out the paper doll from the puddle. The doll was holding a new candy and the smil
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