My Iyashikei Game Chapter 890: Tragedy

The human ropes swallowed Gao Xing. An innocent child couldn’t get adapted to such a suffocating environment. There was no lifeline for him to grab. All the ropes wanted to strangle him to twist him. More ropes tied around his body. The human ropes turned Gao Xing insane. His presence grew. He turned from a living human to a ghost and finally, Pure Hatred. “This is Gao Xing’s memory at the aquarium, the beginning of his turn.” Han Fei took out Rest in Peace. Normal tools couldn’t destroy memory. Gao Xing was still sinking. No one helped him or chose to help him. People called him a demon, but most demons were birth in hell.

People climbed on the ropes until no one could move. Some were pressed on the very bottom. Some moved upwards by stepping on others. This was a very scary nightmare.

“To have Gao Cheng take over God’s eyes, first, I need to make him be able to accept corresponding pain.” Gao Cheng and Gao Xing mutated in the ropes. However, Gao Xing mutated much faster than Gao Cheng.

After a quick calculation, Han Fei swung the blade. Humanity’s goodness cut through the muscle ropes. He risked the possibility of being trapped there and approached Gao Xing.

The blade flashed, and the rope that bound Gao Xing was cut through by Han Fei. Gao Xing’s mutation slowed down.

“Did… you save me?” The thin boy was twisted until he was misshapen. The tragic life changed his appearance and turned him into a monster. Han Fei couldn’t answer Gao Xing’s question. Fate played another trick on Gao Xing. The person he thought was there to save him actually wanted to kill him.

“You want to save me, right? Why aren’t you speaking?”

Tragedy and malice were cut through by Han Fei. This time, Gao Cheng mutated faster than Gao Xing!

Gao Cheng gritted his teeth and accepted the pain of losing everything. Once he gave up, then he and Han Fei would be torn apart by Gao Xing’s memory. To usurp God, one had to be able to sustain God’s past.

“You’re here to help me, right? Who are you?”

Gao Xing pressed. His life was dark. No one h

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