My Iyashikei Game Chapter 244: Business Killer

The situation turned immediately. Han Fei’s perfect acting had successfully fooled the old man. Even though the old man eventually caught onto the ploy, it was already too late. Han Fei also wanted to find a secluded place to deal with the old man, so Uncle Lee had set the perfect scene for his own death. Before she appeared in person, the smell of blood already suffused the underground room. Xu Qin, enshrouded in blood mist, appeared at the door of the butcher’s knife holding her table knife. The smell of blood curled into nostrils and the sound of children crying echoed in his ears. The blood evoked the murderous intent in people’s heart while the crying dampened one’s soul with deep melancholy and despair.

The worst memory in the old man’s mind began to surface. The scenarios that he had been trying to avoid confronted him. His expression became scarier and more twisted, his eyes overflowing with hatred. The darker side that he had been keeping hidden showed itself. The skin that wrapped around his bones started to crack. The age spots on his arm and face morphed into some kind of curse. Uncle Lee had been harbouring a deep resentment against time, the cruelty that it had descended upon him, one that he was powerless to stop. All the goodness in the world wouldn’t involve him anymore, after all, his life was reaching its end soon. In this final moment of his life, he did not wish to give anyone blessing, instead he hoped to drag everyone down with him into the pits of hell.

Han Fei had done deep research into each one of Spider’s personas. Among them, Ol’ Lee represented the helplessness of human nature before the vicissitudes of life and the overwhelming sense of loss before the yawning abyss that was human destiny. This persona could be easily taken advantage of by the Butterfly, so Han Fei made Ol’ Lee his first target. The old man slowly morphed into a monster. His body elongated in size as his bones cracked noisily. He was like a scarecrow draped in human skin. There was no humanity left in him, only hatred

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