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
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
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 monster’s single eyeball dominated the whole window. Its body was huge and possessed a presence stronger than Pure Hatreds.
“It’s weaker than the Singer, so it’s not an Unmentionable, but it’s stronger than Pure Hatred?” Being stared at by the giant eye, Han Fei felt as if his secrets had been exposed.
Black blood slid down the window frame. The painter’s bone cracked eerily. His muscle and skin turned to the side as if the window on his back was about to open. It was a painted window, but it gave the feeling that there was really another world on the other side. As the window was nudged open, the eyeball started to pulse. In mere seconds, the giant eyeball was dominated by red capillaries. Han Fei’s image was reflected in the giant eye. However, the reflection was slightly different from the normal Han Fei…
Resisting the pressure, Han Fei met the monster’s eye. He realized his reflection in the monster’s eye was different from himself. There was a normal version of himself and then another Han Fei who was covered in blood and laughing nonstop standing behind him. The two versions of Han Fei stood back to back. One of them had permanently lost his laughter, and the other couldn’t do anything but to laugh.
“This monster is No. 4? The painter’s power comes from No. 4?” Han Fei took a step forward. All the Pure Hatreds also moved to surround the painter.
“How can I communicate with the person outside the window?” Han Fei wanted to speak to the monster outside the window, but the painter and the monster didn’t answer.
Black blood dripped. The painter’s body was torn into a strange shape. If the window continued to open, the painter would be torn apart. The wound on his arm stopped bleeding. He pointed at the faceless woman’s head. Han Fei understood the painter’s meaning then. He wanted to take away the faceless woman’s head. If Han Fei refused, then he would sacrifice himself and release the monster on his back.
“Your request is to bring away this Pure Hatred? That is doable.” Han Fei moved a chair and sat beside
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