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!
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
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
We came from abyss and hell. We had the same name. We embraced night and were made into bottles filled with nightmares, floating on the sea of despair. Don’t be sad for us because we are born for this.
Han Fei’s three souls combined with No. 2’s brain fragments. He had the power to use their abilities, and his fate was bound to the fragments. The 30 figures in the Red Orphanage couldn’t leave the classroom. Mad Laughter didn’t mean to let them out either. However, Han Fei’s fate threads fell into his mind. The children stood still. The bloody shadow on the left-hand side slowly raised his arm. Everything was destined. The children had witnessed this many years ago. The bloody shadow raised his arm. The fate thread that pierced through Han Fei’s brain fell into the Red Orphanage. Without Han Fei and Mad Laughter’s permission, the bloody shadow that sat at the edge of the classroom gripped Han Fei’s fate. The bell echoed in mind. The wheel of fate turned. The classroom door of the Red Orphanage was opened for the first time. The bloody shadow held Han Fei’s fate, sat on the wheelchair, and appeared at the classroom door.
“We came from abyss and hell. We are wounded. We walk through darkness to jump into flame. Our ash scatters the sky. Don’t be sad for us because we are born for this.”
The darkest memory Mad Laughter carried was released. The bloody shadows exited the classrooms. Their bodies were fader than before. Part of their death memory had been moved by Mad Laughter to the brain of another lucky child. If the person weren’t there to help Han Fei share the brain, Han Fei’s memory would shatter once the No. 2 shadow exited the classroom. The Taboos in real life and memory were unlocked at the same time. Han Fei’s fate was bound with thirty children. The Red Orphanage dominated Han Fei’s brain. Without the three souls, Han Fei’s consciousness sunk. His memory was crushed by the Red Orphanage.
He couldn’t resist. It was as if he existed for this purpose. He looked up, and the gate of the Red Orphanage was open
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