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
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
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
The beast inside the heart was unleashed. As blood took over his eyes, everything turned red. His brain pounded like someone had stuck needles in it. His forgotten subconscious was waking up through another form. As the animal instinct took over humanity, fragmented memories surfaced in his mind. There was a night in his past which was as red as this. He couldn’t tell his eyes were bleeding or the world was painted red. The bodies of familiar faces were twisted into ugly postures, blood bloomed like flowers at their open wounds. The young Han Fei hid somewhere while the orphanage under the blood moon was as isolated as an island on the red sea.
“Notification for Player 0000! Your SAN Value is at extremely low level! Please adjust accordingly!” The robotic voice pulled Han Fei back to rationality. He took a deep breath and instantly pain surged through his body.
‘When the talent of Midnight Butcher was activated, my brain appeared to have brought up some suppressed memories with it.’ Han Fei knew that his San Value was determined by the system to be at 100 while a normal player only had 10 but even so, the system had to warn him that his San Value had dropped dangerously low. ‘The black box appeared to have meshed with my own memory, I don’t know whether that is a good thing or not.’ Certain memories were suppressed for a reason but now they could be triggered in the cryptic world.
In any case, Han Fei’s action became more feral as his physique improved. With one hand, he pierced Rest in Peace repeatedly into the walls of the ‘intestines’ while his other arm which was protruding with Big Sin’s spikes reached deeper into the wound. Han Fei had personally tested Big Sin’s brand of Soul Poison before, other than himself, no one would be able to resist Big Sin’s poison. The toxin was powerful and carried with it a heavy scent of misfortune. The poison also spread quickly.
The human faces on the wall darkened. They were not that strong, there were simply too many of them. The Soul Poison spread through the human faces. I
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