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
This was the first time Han Fei logged into the game in the morning. In the past, he resisted going into the game, but he changed after he completed Fu Sheng’s memory world. He didn’t say it, but he had started to see the cryptic world as his real home.
After having the meal, Han Fei put on the gaming helmet. Blood suffused. When Han Fei logged into the game, Han Fei felt his back tighten. The bloody monster appeared to have crawled onto Han Fei’s shoulders.
“One day, I’ll see you.”
Han Fei opened his eyes and saw Ying Yue and Weep look at him curiously as if asking why he had appeared so early.
“Are you two good friends now?” Han Fei touched the two kids’ heads. As Weep grew stronger, he grew taller. He looked like Ying Yue’s older brother.
“Yes.” Weep said, “In the building, we’re closer in age, and we have many things to talk about. I think when we leave the cryptic world, I wish for our graves to be moved closer so that we can come out together at night.” It was innocent and sincere.
Han Fei led the two and ran all the way to the edge of the black rain zone. He entered Drake’s branch. Han Fei lifted the lid of the jar and reached his hand into the broken jar. He grabbed Bu Kaixin’s soul. “I’ve tried so hard to help you find your mother, and this is how you repay me?” Han Fei used Flower Language and Soul-depth Touch, but strangely enough, he couldn’t sense malice from Bu Kaixin, only deep regret. “You told me to find your big brother, but your mother said she only has one son, and his name is Bu Ming.”
Hearing that name, Bu Kaixin shivered.
Han Fei grabbed Bu Kaixin’s neck and pulled his skull out of the jar, “Who is Bu Ming? How many things are you hiding from me?”
Bu Kaixin’s body in the jar bled black blood. The blood oozed out of the cracks in the jar. The soul was trying to escape.
“Once you escape, what will happen to your mother? She’s now targeted by the murderer’s clubhouse. If not for me, she would have died an hour ago. I can only help you if you tell me the truth!”
Han Fei let go. Bu Kaix
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