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
‘Nocturnal Barbershop? That’s a curious name for a business.’ Seeing as shredded hair scattered every inch of the ground, Han Fei did not know where to plant his feet. This was definitely the dirtiest barbershop he had ever visited. After Han Fei entered the shop, the man turned around to close the front door. They were the only 2 people left inside the room. The cracked mirrors reflected Han Fei’s face, the fear in his eyes was almost pouring out. The atmosphere in the room turned increasingly oppressive. The middle-aged man revealed his malice, he took out a pair of scissors from the counter.
“Young man, it’s easy to run into ghosts wandering around alone at night.” The sharp blade snipped noisily. Earlier Han Fei did not notice that the middle-aged man’s fingers had all been snipped away. They were then individually sewn back together with stitches. They looked horrifying.
“Thank you for saving my life. That family is crazy. They plan to chop off my limbs so that I will stay with them forever.” Han Fei’s voice was filled with appreciation. He did not seem to realize the true problem yet. For all intent and purpose, he looked like he was still reeling from the earlier scare.
“They are indeed a family of crazies, but…” The man’s head slowly turned around, “If you’ve stayed with them, you’ll at least be kept alive but now you’ve lost that chance.” With a strange cackle coming out from his mouth, the man’s eyes were filled with joy and excitement. He could not believe his luck. “This shop’s original owner has gone to the Cattle Alley so he needed someone to look over the shop for him. Therefore, he turned me into a living doll. Look at the stitches on my arm, the cuts on my legs and finally, take a gander at my face!”
While still holding the scissors, the man started to display the scars on his body to Han Fei. Tight stitches patched his body together, the middle-aged man was like a ragdoll that was sewn out of human skin. The middle-aged man was made crazy by the constant sting of pain. He needed desperately to ven
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