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!
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
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
The sky at 10.30 am was still dark. Everyone was waiting for the sun to rise, but it wasn’t happening. The cryptic world was like the bottom of the ocean. Darkness had submerged the city. Supernatural events became more prevalent, and more people lost their minds. The sins were exposed, and humans became scarier than ghosts.
“The despair of humanity accumulated in the cryptic world. When the two worlds collide, the scariest things are not the ghost but the despair reentering people’s hearts.” Bloody scenes occurred all around the city. Many survivors only then realized how close everyone was to evil.
After a short rest, Han Fei led part of the players and Yan Yue back to the city. In just two days, the city had completely changed. The old rules collapsed, and new rules were absent. Everyone was consumed by despair. There was chaos everywhere.
“How many ghosts are there in the cryptic world?” Ever since that morning, Han Fei had been contemplating that question. He would take down any hostile ghosts he encountered on the way to his destination. This was for two goals. One was to increase Lee Guo Er’s points, and two was to increase Xiao Yu’s mother’s power. At first, Han Fei believed that one day he’d cleanse the city. However, he soon realized how naïve he was. Many buildings would start to inhabit new ghosts after the old ones had been cleaned out.
“It looks like I have to deal with this problem at its source.” Han Fei knew that Fu Sheng wanted to use this cryptic world’s memory to convince him of the necessity of destroying the cryptic world. However, Han Fei was convinced that there was another path. Moving through the city, another long cavalcade appeared behind Han Fei’s taxi. Han Fei would help any survivor who still had any humanity intact. This was when Han Fei’s Soul-depth Touch shone. He could immediately tell if a person’s soul was twisted from a handshake.
“Han Fei, are we being too obvious?” Xiao Jia glanced at the vehicles behind them. “We’re standing out too much. The ghosts aren’t dumb. Won’t they g
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