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Chapter 439

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As he approached the Dyson Sphere, the smile on Han Dong's face could not be wiped off.

Although this solo event was filled with unknowns and risks, it was very different from the previous Fate events … Various abilities were limited, and many bad omens could lead to serious consequences if not handled properly.

The death of the protagonist and the death of the townspeople would affect the subsequent development.

If there were any mistakes in the process, Han Dong would not be able to clear the stage normally.

However, Han Dong did it in the end.

The huge reward was beyond Han Dong's expectations … This meant that his' personal ability 'would increase greatly, and the risk of breaking the seed would decrease accordingly.



Touching the Dyson Sphere, a search bar for the item he wanted popped up.

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Expensive!

Materials that reached the Epic grade were already frighteningly expensive, not to mention finished equipment.

Han Dong's accumulated points could barely afford to buy a material, and some of the materials were even lacking.

Han Dong actually already had an answer in his heart as to what kind of weapon he wanted to forge, so he was very fast during the search, skipping over most of the useless materials.

After about an hour of careful selection, he finally found an Epic grade material that met his requirements and the price was just right.

After selecting the exchange, Han Dong's accumulated points were all reset to zero.

The huge Dyson Sphere was slowly retrieving items from the 'warehouse', and after packaging them with intricate white shells, it was delivered to Han Dong.



"Yes!"

In the blink of an eye.

Han Dong had appeared on a 'familiar' street.

The street was dark and cold, and the street lights had failed.

A long-haired woman hanging from a street lamp slowly retracted the black hair that overflowed from her abdomen area back into her body. She gave up the idea of 'hunting', and raised her pale and weak hand to greet Han Dong.

It was different from before.

Most of the ghost stories in the theme park recognized Han Dong, the outsider who killed [Chief Lamp], and no longer had any hostility toward him.

Since the Chief of Lighthouse had become [The Third Ghost Story – The Collector], some things in the theme park had changed.

Although the streets were still dark, and only the spotlights from the lighthouse provided illumination, the ghost stories that lived here were no longer timid, and they lived a free life.

These ghost stories only had to do one thing, and that was to provide the Collector with a standard collection every year as' tax '.

Once the tax was paid, they would be given a year's worth of residency.

The main purpose of Han Dong's visit to the theme park was not to manage it or to gain experience.

Instead, it was to do something important.

"This … has already become a collection room?"

When Han Dong re-entered Lighthouse, the original structure of the mental hospital had been completely abandoned.

This place had completely become a [Lighthouse Museum].

All the collectibles that met the criteria would be displayed inside the lighthouse, and the lighthouse was open to the public. Any ghost stories were allowed to enter.

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"Mr. Nicholas, why are you here?"

The Collector, whose head was a safe, immediately straightened his clothes and went to greet Han Dong, who walked out of the elevator.

"I'm going to the highest point of the lighthouse to perform a special summoning ritual. I'll have to trouble the Collector to gather the necessary materials for this ritual in a short amount of time."

Han Dong handed over the list in his hand.

However, these materials were readily available in the Lighthouse Museum.

The Collector was not stingy.

The corresponding materials were immediately sent to the Collector's office through a miniature elevator.

"I'm sorry, sir, but will the summoning ritual be dangerous?"

After all, the Collector was the person in charge of the theme park. If there was really danger, he had to summon other powerful ghost stories to deal with the crisis.

"There's no danger. You only need to send a citywide notice through the lighthouse to tell everyone not to panic … The summoning ritual might build a temporary world channel, and it will be closed soon."

"Okay."

Han Dong had to perform the summoning ritual at the highest point and build a stable transmission channel as much as possible.

He drew a formation similar to the one in the Church's forbidden area and placed the related items in the corresponding position to replace the five stone pillars.

The pink octopus tentacles were placed at the eye of the formation to open the directional [Door].

"Let's begin … I hope everything goes smoothly."

Han Dong secretly activated the formation using the control method on the book.

The ritual props that he got from the Collector were drained of energy in a short amount of time, and a circular channel connecting to the 'deep sea' was successfully built …

For a moment, the entire sky of the theme park felt like it had turned into the deep sea.

Various strange and indescribable black shadows circled and swam among the clouds.

Most of the ghost stories living in the theme park felt the danger and immediately closed their doors and hid in their rooms.

Only the S-grade ghost stories walked out of their rooms and stared at the deep sea sky, ready to fight at any moment … However, the voice that came from the broadcast in the lighthouse immediately dispelled everyone's worries.



From Han Dong's perspective.

[Door (Directional Deep Sea)] was activated.

Han Dong did not see Nicole's little sister immediately.

Instead, through this circular ocean door, he saw a rather terrifying deep-sea existence comparable to the 'King of Bad Omens' …

Huge tentacles pushed the door open and slid past Han Dong's cheeks, leaving a cold deep-sea liquid.

A voice that could cause ordinary life forms to collapse in an instant directly entered Han Dong's ears:

"You can be unaffected by us with a human body … It seems that you are not as simple as a 'messenger'. Since your identity has been verified, I can leave my daughter to you without worry. "

"Thank you …"

This must be the Father God that Nicole mentioned.

Han Dong's expression was very calm, but his back was already drenched in sweat.

"I will take good care of Nicole. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely come to the deep sea."

The tentacles slowly retracted into the door.

Immediately after, a black shadow slowly swam from the opposite side of the door.

The lower body was full of pink fleshy tentacles.

The upper body was that of a normal human body, and the important parts of the body were covered with shells.

Nicole, who had sea blue hair and a fairy-like appearance, quickly squeezed out from the [Door] … As she could not control her excitement and forward speed when she left the narrow door,

The fleshy tentacles all pressed on Han Dong's body.

"Wow! What kind of world is this!? "

Nicole completely ignored Han Dong who was pressed under her body. Her unusual curiosity made her open her 'eyes' and carefully observe this ghost story world.

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