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 306: Malice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 228: Surrounded
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139.5- Ice Corridor (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139- Ice Corridor
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 670 - Descend, O Crawling Chaos
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 76: Split
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 27: The Cruel Truth
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 601: There's Nothing Easy in Life, so Everything Is Difficult
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 305: Do Not Open
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 227: Conscience
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1138- Time is of the essence
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 315 - My Turn To Lay Waste To A City
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 668 - The Angel Exterminates Demons
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
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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