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
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Dried scabs covered the small living room. Every tile was soaked with blood. No one knew what had happened here. Thick capillaries intertwined inside the room, while binding themselves around two figures. One of them wore a red jacket. Her plump lips dripped with blood and many stained table knives littered around her. The other was a humanoid giant wooden mannequin. Its head was decorated with a mask painted with strange patterns. Several rotten hearts were placed around its chest.
“You dare to come to the 9th floor even though you’re just level 5? If not for the 2 of them, you wouldn’t have been able to escape even after several thousand deaths.” The bedroom door slowly opened. The previously sleeping boy came out from it. With each of his steps, his body aged rapidly. Wrinkles climbed on his face and his hair turned from black to white. When he stopped before the man, death was already written on his face. His life counter was ticking, “Do you still remember what’s your name?”
“Han Fei.” Heavy stench crawled into the man’s nostrils. He studied the name on his arm. His face was calm and his eyes serene.
“Then do you remember how many times you’ve died?”
“45 times.”
“You remember even that?” The old man nodded. “I knew we would meet again, I just didn’t expect it to happen so soon.” His body gradually disintegrated into blood threads, dissolving and becoming part of the room. “You have just experienced my childhood memories. Only the most unfortunate will possess the black box, it has chosen me and I have chosen you. Now it is your turn to make your choice.”
“Are you sure you want me to make the choice now? I’ve already forgotten so many things…”
“That is exactly why I need you to make the choice now. Only the choices made when you are free of the shackles of memory can reflect your real belief.” The man opened his chest and took out a black box. “You have now obtained the lowest qualification to be a manager. You have gained the right to choose your own path.”
“What are the choices I have?”
“Open the lid on the b
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