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
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
‘I never would have thought this hammer is part of the altar owner’s imagination. In other words, he must have fallen for the boss’ trap on the first night and opened the altar.’ Han Fei still remembered what happened yesterday night. He almost opened the altar but at the last minute, he picked up the tool hammer to smash his pinkie and that woke him up. ‘Just how many things in the memory world are made up? Do I need to use them to rectify his regrets?’
Until now, Han Fei still didn’t quite understand the nature of the missions. For example, he really didn’t want to kill Lin Lu; for example, he didn’t want to abandon the hammer even though he knew it was fake.
“Open it, you don’t have much time left. Everything you need is inside the altar. Open it and you will become your best self and all your desires will be satisfied.” The voice entered Han Fei’s right ear again. Han Fei turned to the shielded altar. Shapes of human faces kept appearing under the black cloth. The lights in the basement started to flicker. Whenever it did, the human faces would change. Sometimes it was an old man, other times a woman or a child.
Han Fei’s words had angered the ‘divine’ inside the altar. As the lights kept flickering, the black cloth united with the darkness around it. It kept growing like a beast that came from hell. ‘I wonder what will happen if I use this hammer constructed by the goodness within the altar owner to smash at the most evil object in his memory.’ Raising the hammer, Han Fei planned to swing it. This world was too painful, destroying it might be a type of salvation.
Just as the hammer was about to connect with the expanding black cloth, the sound of falling came from inside the mall. The sound appeared to trigger some kind of the altar owner’s memory. The lights stopped flickering and the altar returned to normal.
‘The woman from the dressing room has returned?’ Placing the hammer in his pocket, Han Fei grabbed the stock from the shelf and prepared to leave. However, when he walked up the stairs, Han Fei discover
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