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!
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
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
“A masked Night Police?” Ji Zheng seemed to recognize the man. His hands that held the camera slowed down, and his face paled. “There’s only one masked Night Police…” The black flame opened like a butterfly wing and cast dust everywhere. The Night Police slowly stood up. His gaze moved to behind Han Fei. The mask appeared to come alive and smiled, “Night Police on duty. Anyone who approaches will die.” The dream dust dropped into the 29th floor. The black flame burned away the flesh walls. The Night Police’s eyes were dark.
“This is going to be tough.” Han Fei could see Butterfly’s image on this masked Night Police.
“If you’re scared, stay behind me.” Fleshy arms reached out of the wall beside Han Fei. Ghost children screamed and tore the ground open. The director dragged endless fate threads and appeared. Evil Soul moved to stand before Han Fei. The evil in his eyes was pure and unveiled. “I hate those who judge others with false justice the most.” The masked Night Police’s black flame soon ignited the director. The layer of skin and flesh was burned away. Evil Soul didn’t care. He pointed at the masked man. “Burn it. My flesh is connected to this building. Try to burn down this whole building then.”
Every victim’s fate was joined by the director. The director gathered everyone’s fate threads and reached out to grab the masked Night Police.
“You can’t escape.” Evil Soul ascended the stairs made from flesh. “No. 2’s brain can calculate every one’s fate. He can’t escape from fate, but he can find the best option for himself through speculating everyone’s fate.” The black flame burned through the dead bodies, but it couldn’t burn away the fate threads hidden inside the bodies. The threads pierced through the masked man. His fate was being rewritten.
“It’s a shame that No. 2 doesn’t know how to use this amazing power. He can escape alone by sacrificing others, but he chose to shoulder everyone’s misfortune instead.” Evil Soul had mastered the director’s secrets and knew how to utilize the Taboo’s power. This powe
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