Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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 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!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 14
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 31: Weaving Shadow Nest! Crypt Lord!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 617: Bodhisattva Lowers Its Gaze
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 320: Fate is a Cycle
The man with the club tattoo collapsed in his pool of blood. He looked at Han Fei with unwillingness. This was such a perfect and crazy plan. However, it failed due to Han Fei’s appearance. Most of their subordinates at Zone A were sacrificed to ghosts. They felt despair for the first time. “He’s born on the same day as God…”
Brother Chou’s soul was still inside the boy. He was the only living criminal. Han Fei stepped on Brother Chou’s original body and held the nightlight as he came to the boy. The Executioner stood on his left, and Wu Chang stood on his right. The two Large Lingering Spirits followed him.
“Little boy, you’ve stolen the clothes my mother made for me.” Han Fei pressed the boy’s head. He used Soul-depth Touch and shone the starlight into the man’s brain. The ugly soul had nowhere to run. Even the prettiest skin couldn’t hide that ugliness. Brother Chou’s soul was like a pool of rotten mud. Everyone he saw would eventually be swallowed by the mud and slowly die from suffocation.
“The stronger he’ll be as he dominates more bodies.” Han Fei knew Brother Chou’s power. He had awakened his power five times. His followers had taken up part of Hope City. This criminal worked with ghosts to sacrifice humans to the evil God and kill everyone who knew the truth and dared to resist him. Eventually, all the survivors thought he was a good person. Han Fei didn’t kill Brother Chou. He wanted to try to use this man’s power to save the living specimens. Han Fei trapped Brother Chou’s soul inside the greed abyss. Han Fei pulled back the black mist. The fish swam back into the abyss. The girl didn’t attack the weakened Han Fei. She seemed to have taken the abyss as her second home. Han Fei had no idea how No. 2 healed her, but he didn’t have the time to think about these things now. When the mist dissipated, his legs wobbled, and he fell into the pool of blood. His mental corruption was impossibly high. Another person would have lost his mind. Thanks to the healing persona, Han Fei maintained the last shred of rat
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