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
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 20
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
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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