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
When Han Fei’s blood fell on the hilt, the souls trapped inside roared! The arms reached out to grab Rest in Peace with Han Fei. The blade made by humanity pierced through Malice. The nightmare dissipated, and curses rampaged. Han Fei was like the scariest ghost in the dark, but he also held the brightest light in the city.
Han Fei’s shoulder was injured by the female student, and his chest was hit by Fu Sheng. Han Fei didn’t care. He wouldn’t let go of the knife again.
“Do you think you are worthy of this knife?” Han Fei’s red eyes looked at F’s eyes under the mask. The black box owners of different eras glared at each other.
The wails in Rest in Peace turned into roars. When Han Fei held that knife, everyone present inside the hilt seemed to find the reason for their existence. They were there to protect the last torch in the winter, to bring all the souls out of the cryptic world, to bring them to see the tomorrow that had never appeared in their future.
This blade was not a black blade used to trap Malice. It was a blade that even F wanted to claim as his own. It was Han Fei’s blade!
Just like how it was at the meat-packing factory, the beauty of humanity’s soul stood together with Han Fei. They were fearless and would continue to press forward even if it meant their death. Humanity wasn’t sharp, but they were willing to turn into the blade for Han Fei.
With the roars of every beautiful soul inside the hilt, the warm blade cut through Malice’s waist!
Fu Sheng’s hands couldn’t stop these souls. The butcher knife had started to go out of control. After killing Malice, the souls turned backward. F knew he couldn’t hold onto Rest in Peace. He immediately abandoned it and chose to unite with the black Malice.
The brilliant light slashed through F’s mask. The blade finally stopped on the female student’s neck. Even after 99 deaths, Han Fei didn’t want to kill the girl. He was not a murderer, neither was his blade.
“The girl loves you so much, but you turned her into something like this? It looks like the changes I ma
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