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 city during the day and at night represented two sides and two choices. Perhaps sticking to one was the right choice, but without knowing it, Han Fei had chosen the middle path. He moved towards the endless despair and darkness. His destination was one no one had trodden before. He had no idea what was at the end of darkness and despair. He was only following his instinct.
The radio in the car broadcasted the news about Han Fei and Lee Guo Er. The screens outside the car played the info and pictures of the eleven fugitives. Occasionally, there was a police siren. The pedestrians discussed this loudly. The city’s security became worse, and everything started to turn into chaos. The city’s morning had become different from before.
“One day, I might stand against everyone because I am not willing to submit to depravity or sink into despair. I want more people to be like me.” Han Fei had no idea what he was saying. His mind was muddled. All his memory was related to death. It was a miracle that he had not gone insane. The city was like an emotionless machine, chugging along. In comparison, Han Fei was so small. He had no right to resist. At least, that was the case in the eyes of many.
“We need to escape! Once we leave this city, victory is ours!” Xiao Jia had never experienced something like this. His eyes darted about. He took out the knife from the backpack and aimed it at his body. He was wondering which part to cut and hurt the least. He wanted to pretend to be a victim.
“Escape?” The taxi rushed down the street. Lee Guo Er was a very good driver. She reached the edge of the city after avoiding a few roadblocks. “Han Fei, all the roads out of the city are blocked! There are police blockages everywhere!”
“Run through them!” The light voice came from the passenger seat. The passengers couldn’t believe their ears.
“Are you sure?”
“They treat us as fugitives so we have to act like one.” Han Fei cut his arm and allowed his blood to drip inside the car. Strangely enough, his blood was sucked up by the human faces in
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