Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
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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