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
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 306: Malice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 228: Surrounded
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139.5- Ice Corridor (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139- Ice Corridor
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 670 - Descend, O Crawling Chaos
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 76: Split
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 27: The Cruel Truth
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 601: There's Nothing Easy in Life, so Everything Is Difficult
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 305: Do Not Open
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 227: Conscience
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1138- Time is of the essence
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 315 - My Turn To Lay Waste To A City
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 668 - The Angel Exterminates Demons
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Han Fei had always been a loner. At least in the cryptic world, there were no living friends to help him. After staying with ghosts for so long, Han Fei acted more like ghosts, simple, direct, and effective. Face didn’t matter.
However, he couldn’t do everything on his own. He chose to open the black box from both sides. That was the most difficult path because he needed to maintain the balance of the two worlds so that they could slowly accept one another. This was easier said than done. If he were not careful, Han Fei would be the enemy of both worlds. The cryptic world would see him as the traitor, and the surface world would see him as the final boss. To prevent that from happening, Han Fei needed more people to understand his philosophy and not continue killing mindlessly. He wanted to create a special city that could bridge the two worlds. If he managed to do that, the distance between life and death would be greatly shortened. Many regrets could be rectified. People wouldn’t be bound by obsessions and bad memories of the past anymore. The souls he had rescued from Fu Sheng’s altar had experienced the overlapping of the two worlds. They were survivors who could understand Han Fei the most.
Fu Sheng was an irresponsible guide. He even wanted to replace Han Fei. Of the rewards he had given Han Fei, the most important one wasn’t the altar but these unique souls. They were the kindness Fu Sheng had encountered throughout his life, and Fu Sheng handed them over to Han Fei.
“Listen to me. Your original city has been destroyed, and we need to rebuild a home on this ruin. I don’t know when the sun will rise again, but I can guarantee that I’ll lead everyone to see the sun again.”
Han Fei had saved most of them. Han Fei had the souls he was most familiar with organize everyone so that he’d be familiar with each soul’s ability and power. After an hour, almost all the 10,000 souls had accepted the truth. Based on the categorization they used in the altar, they had been divided into five levels. The levels were not s
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