Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1234- Su Race
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 971: Advancing Another Step
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1233- Represent Earth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.2
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 344 - Giving No Chances
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 645: So What if You're the Number One Person in Sword Dao?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 356: The Most Special Me
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 277: Enough
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1232- Both of us know
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 970: Shameless
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1231- Familiar person
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 343 - Kill Or Be Killed
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 644: That Sword Is Merely 90% Complete
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3844: Assassination
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 276: Bride
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 355: The Most Normal Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1230- Everyone's world
The higher-ups of the top guilds were thankful to Huang Yin. They also used this chance to discuss the future. Han Fei didn't participate. He had more important things to do. Han Fei sneaked out of the base. The gaming helmet was made from black and white pieces. After the nightmare ended, Han Fei got a lot of them. No. 2 should have enough to make things. Han Fei entered No. 2's booth. He couldn't find anywhere to stand because there were files everywhere.
"Just move anywhere. I've read all the files. They are not worth anything anymore." No. 2 could sense Han Fei's presence. His expression was serious as he looked at Han Fei. "Did you absorb something weird inside the nightmare?"
"How did you know?" Han Fei still didn't understand the severity of the situation. He sat beside No. 2. "There seems to be some kind of connection between No. 0, the first-generation ghost, and me. I've absorbed the first-generation ghost's blood."
"First-generation ghost's blood..." Pity flashed in No. 2's eyes. He rarely showed his emotions, so the smallest emotion on his face worried Han Fei.
"What's wrong? Did my fate change after I absorbed the blood?" Han Fei pressed. No. 2 pressed his lips and looked up at Han Fei. "Your fate has disappeared."
"You can't see my fate anymore?"
"No." No. 2 shook his head. "You'll soon embrace actual death. Your existence will be wiped away... like you have never existed."
Han Fei was stunned. He had just gained Fu Sheng's eldest son's help and knew the secrets of the first-generation ghost, but No. 2 suddenly said he was about to die.
"My life has entered a countdown?"
"Yes."
"It doesn't matter. As long as we work hard when we're alive." Han Fei shrugged.
"I thought you'd ask how much longer you can live." No. 2 was surprised that Han Fei was so calm facing death.
"There's no point knowing when I'll die. It'll only generate fear. Why not try to live as best as I can?" Han Fei tried to mix the pieces together. But the pieces came from different people, so brute force couldn't piece them t
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