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 heart of the first-generation ghost was a passage. It was made from endless despair and negative emotions. It was connected to a place where Dream escaped from. The butcher’s knife was released, and it opened the path. Han Fei had made a choice unwittingly. Now he understood why Fu Sheng couldn’t kill Dream. He chose to seal up the path and destroy the first-generation ghost. Han Fei was on a different path.
When the path appeared, a burst of shrill laughter came from the deep buildings at the theme park. The buildings collapsed, and a wrinkly old man walked out of the ruin. His worker uniform was different. It was pure white in color. “He ultimately didn’t pick the same path as you did. The human world might be destroyed by him.” The old man looked at the first-generation ghost with disappointment.
The collapsed buildings behind the old man revealed the secrets inside them. Many visitors were tied to metallic tables. They were all crazy and kept laughing.
“I’ve said that living humans can’t be trusted. You are still too kind.” The smell of blood leaked out of the ground. A middle-aged man in a red theme park uniform walked over. He looked similar to the officer in the Heart hotel. He was the theme park manager, Human.
“We are responsible for this situation too.” The old man sighed. “If you could have sided more firmly with Fu Sheng and not think about replacing him, we would be controlling the first-generation ghost now.”
“Ghost has betrayed us and chosen that mad kid; Dream has always been meaning to take over the first-generation ghost. We can’t win no matter what.” The bloody officer shook off his blood. “Part of our consciousness has been absorbed by the black box. What should we do now?”
“No matter what, my stance doesn’t change. I will seal up the cryptic world to stop it from connecting with real life. That’s the only way for everything to return to normal.” The old man glanced into the underground maze. After the first-generation ghost awakened, the endless maze was destroyed. Now only a dull-looking y
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