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
The boy had returned to normal. He held the ‘dismembered’ puppet and sat on the cold floor. Han Fei didn’t dare to approach the boy recklessly. The boy looked normal on the surface but an extremely scary monster lived inside his heart. After experiencing so many things, Han Fei finally understood what mutation meant. Instead of calling it mutation, it was more like the monsters had shed their disguise to become what the altar owner remembered them to be.
The sun showered into the room. The boy lifted his head in confusion. His young face was filled with tears. Then he crawled over to his mother’s side and started to cry.
‘For now, the mutation will only occur in the dark and sunlight can return them to normal.’ Han Fei frowned. He remembered the diary that the altar owner had left behind. ‘The date I entered the memory world is 1st December. As the month progresses, the weather will get colder and the day shorter.’
Han Fei had no idea what kind of danger he would face. However, to have the world around him slowly collapse, that was not a good feeling.
“Please don’t cry, your mother will be fine.” After consoling the boy, Han Fei planned to visit the landlady, hoping that she and her husband could help look after the boy. Han Fei carried the rucksack to the stairs. As he was about to walk downwards, he felt a chill from his finger. The landlord’s ring gave him a warning. ‘Upstairs?’
Han Fei turned around to look and happened to see a woman in white walking up the stairs. ‘Isn’t that the tenant from the 3rd floor?’ Han Fei gave chase immediately. He saw the woman open one of the doors and entered it. ‘Wait, that room is…’ Han Fei stopped at the 3rd floor corridor. The woman had entered room 13, the room where someone had committed suicide.
‘The sun is already up, why is this corridor still so gloomy?’ Han Fei slowly nudged his way to Room 13. He realized with a shock that the room door was left half open as if welcoming him. With a shiver, Han Fei slowly pulled the door open. This was the second time Han Fei entered
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