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
Finding release from the past to find a new life was a part of Rest in Peace. Han Fei held the hilt. He felt the weight of the hilt, but at the same time, it felt very light. His companions had handed their humanity to Han Fei, and they held the blade with him.
“Grade D unique butcher’s knife.” Rest in Peace in the past could cut through Pure Hatred, but it appeared to have gotten sharper. The mirror that connected Buildings Seven and Eight was shattered. All the beauty of humanity was absorbed by Rest in Peace. The precarious balance was tipped over. The trapped souls rushed forward with resentment. The building made from dead bodies collapsed. The rotten bodies fell from their positions in the walls. It was raining dead. The souls filled with negative energy flew past Han Fei. They took over every inch of the hospital. They left behind curses and resentment until their bodies dissipated.
Han Fei led the others to exit Building Seven. He once again was greeted by the severe consequences when the cryptic world infiltrated the real world. The accumulated resentment would explode in the real world.
“Fu Sheng created Perfect Life so that the game could be the ‘mirror’ between the two worlds?” Perfect Life had a heavy feature on Iyashikei and the beauty of the human world. It was like the mirror between Building Seven and Eight. Everything matched. “Perfect Life is the buffer zone. Fu Sheng’s real goal might be to use it to heal the cryptic world.”
The idea was great, but it was too idealistic. Lured by giant profit, even Fu Sheng’s biological brother, Fu Tian, had turned on him. Things had reached the most horrible state. If it were not handled properly, it would lead to the worst results. The chaotic and gory city was not imagination. It was happening for real. Everything in the memory world was based on real events. Han Fei glanced at the emergency room swamped by the souls, and he called Yan Yue over. “You said Butterfly had prepared eight vessels. Where are the other six of them?”
“There’s one at Happiness Neighbo
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