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
“Yi Ming Private Academy and Happiness Neighbourhood are one block apart but the convenience store offers a shortcut. The people from the school have already sent their feelers into our neighbourhood, if we do not want to get cornered, we need to come up with a plan to fight back.” Han Fei placed the teacher’s id on the bed and grabbed some paper and pen. “The danger of the school is not to be underestimated so I plan to overtake it in stages.”
“What do you mean?”
“First, we need to gather all the tenants who are willing to leave the neighbourhood to help clean up the buildings along this street. While we expand our safe zone, we can consume those spirits that cannot be saved anymore. That will increase our overall power.”
“How can we tell if someone is still saveable or not?”
“If they are willing to join us, then they can be saved; if not, they’re food.” Han Fei said firmly.
“But there are so many buildings down this street. Even if we manage to clear away the existing ghosts, new ghosts will come to take their place.” Wei Youfu had no fighting ability, he relied fully on Little Eight but Little Eight could not leave Happiness Neighbourhood. The victims could not help Han Fei outside of the neighbourhood so Wei Youfu was concerned on Han Fei’s behalf.
“As long as we have the power, the newcomers will also end up as food. We’re not the one who should be making the choices but them.” Han Fei wrote down a name on the paper. “There are indeed many inscrutable and inexplicable presences at this city. What we need to do is strengthen ourselves while making sure we do not attract their attention.”
“But I still think it’s too dangerous.” Wei Youfu looked into Han Fei’s eyes, he saw ambition and fire in them. The natives of cryptic worlds were corrupted by despair and pain, their eyes were filled with nothing but cruelty and madness. No one would even fathom the concept of future planning like Han Fei would. Wei Youfu slowly discovered the thing that was different about Han Fei. The man’s eyes glowed with a light that was
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