Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 34: New Map! The Underground Sewer and Slime!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 623: Old Friend From Younger Days
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Han Fei could plainly see Weep’s desire to grow stronger. He was willing to leave Happiness Neighbour, to follow Han Fei into dangerous situations, to pay heavy prices to achieve that goal. But the reality was even after he had gotten stronger, Weep was still unable to face that particular memory from his past. He suppressed all the despair deep inside him, compressing his soul as much as he could. However, the sadness would not go away, instead it materialized into thorns and pierced through his skin, turning him into a literal unapproachable monster.
Han Fei’s hands were cut from the thorns but he did not mind it. Compared to Weep’s pain, that was nothing. He did not say anything more, company was the best comfort. Weep was lucky to have run into Han Fei or else he’d eventually turn into a brutal monster. Unable to face his own memory, he would evolve into something that even he himself would not recognize to run away from his own past. The thorns on his body slowly subsided. Weep did not want to injure Han Fei and because of that, he started to learn how to control the retractable thorns. Weep slowly calmed down. The haze of sadness dissipated and Weep returned back to normal.
“He has gained a breakthrough?” Drake was shocked. The tiny Weep gave off a presence that was much stronger than his size suggested. “He looks so weak but he’s much scarier than a medium Lingering Spirit.”
“What do you mean by a medium Lingering Spirit? Can you give me some specifics?” Han Fei was curious about Weep’s current power level as well.
“Well, I am myself a medium Lingering Spirit, I look about the same size of a normal person. Bigger than me will be the Large Lingering Spirits, examples include the bride and the female teacher from Yi Ming Private Academy. Even if they keep their presence fully enclosed, they will be much larger than a normal person. Beyond that will be a Top Lingering Spirit, they are just one step away from evolving into pure hatreds, they can only be described as walking horrors.” Drake was extremely loyal to
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