Chapter 166
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Resentment and pain were like chains that pierced through flesh, trapping the monster's soul. The only thing left in its eyes was hatred.
The word 'hate' on the arm was bleeding. The twisted hatred appeared to burn through the veins. As the bones were pieced back together, the monster raised its head to look at Han Fei.
With a crisp sound of bones, it raised its arm and appeared in front of Han Fei the next moment.
The bleeding face was right before Han Fei, the tips of their noses were almost touching. Han Fei did not expect the monster to move so fast.
He wanted to persuade Zhang Guanxing to calm down, to help Zhang Guanxing overcome the hatred in his heart and maintain his humanity.
The monster seemed to sense Han Fei's intention. It stopped playing the cat-and-mouse game, it really wanted to kill Han Fei.
Han Fei could feel the bone-chilling murderous intent from the monster. Every nerve in his body was shaking from the stimulation!
Fear and death were inches away from Han Fei. Han Fei's Adam's apple quivered. He used his remaining rationality to calculate the monster's power level and the mission duration.
Zhang Guanxing was not complete. The part that retained its humanity stood behind Han Fei while the part that retained its hatred and pain stood before Han Fei.
However, even the part that retained its hatred was as powerful as a normal Lingering Spirit. Han Fei could not think of any other way to stop the monster other than using the blood red paper doll.
Staring at the ghost face before him, Han Fei could see the unresolvable hatred in its bleeding eyes.
There was nothing human in those eyes. The only thing standing in front of him was an evil ghost, a ghost that had abandoned all humanity.
A horrible stench rushed into his nostrils. The skull cracked and black blood slid down the bridge of his nose.
Just as the blood splattered on Han Fei's body, the monster raised its arm. The bones shattered as it swung at Han Fei's head!
Han Fei did not close his eyes due to fear. Remembering the mission requirement, he used the most standard defensive posture to protect his head.
Touch the secrets of the soul!
Crack!
The moment Han Fei's arm came into contact with the monster, there was the sound of bones breaking. Han Fei was knocked back two steps and his back knocked into Zhang Guanxing's body.
His left arm dangled limply. Large patches of black appeared on his skin.
Pain shot through his body. Before Han Fei could check his arm, the monster's hands had already wrapped around his body like ropes!
Black blood and rotten flesh flowed on Han Fei's skin. They rushed towards Han Fei's neck and morphed into a vengeful hand that strangled his neck.
This monster's body could be twisted and deformed at will, and it could even transform into flesh and blood.
More importantly, the places on Han Fei's body that were touched by the black blood turned light black. Yin energy seeped into Han Fei's body. Zhang Guanxing's hatred when he was alive continued to influence Han Fei.
Excruciating pain came from every part of his body, and his neck was strangled. He was almost suffocated.
There was a difference in strength of a single level, and as long as one touched the other, one would be injured. Furthermore, the other party's body could twist and warp at will. This was a one-sided suppression. Even retaliating was an extravagant hope.
His spine creaked. His neck was about to snap. Just as he opened his inventory to take out his final trump card, the paper doll, a scream came from behind him!
Blood dripped from the gouge on his arm, and one could vaguely make out the word "hate".
Zhang Guanxing, who was guarded behind Han Fei, dug his fingers into his own flesh. His eyes had turned a murky red!
Pain, despair and endless hatred were squeezing at the rationality in his eyes.
The humanity that he had regained was about to be consumed. His facial features twisted as he stared at his other self inside the bedroom.
The tattoo was replaced by bloody wounds. When the monster saw the change on Zhang Guanxing's body, it tossed Han Fei to the side and walked towards Zhang Guanxing.
Zhang Guanxing's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at his broken and wounded self. It was like he was staring into a mirror with death written on it.
He saw his destined end. The forgotten memories returned like the tide. He reached out to grab the monster, to grab 'his' back.
Not a single bone was left unscathed. He remembered now, it was his back that landed on the hard concrete floor. At the time, he tried to turn his head to look up.
With a loud bang, when his body hit the ground, he saw the human face on the rooftop.
Hatred exploded in that moment. Just like when he fell from the building, he turned around and pressed his back against the monster's back.
It was his back that touched death first. Now he was merely reliving the nightmare in a different way.
The monster's head that was turned 180 degrees cackled. It represented all the hatred and despair as it moved forward.
Their backs pressed together. The monster's flesh started to merge with Zhang Guanxing.
The light in Zhang Guanxing's eyes dimmed. No matter how hard Han Fei tried, there was no response.
"Before this, no one trusted you but now I'm willing to trust you! I've always trusted you with my back! Even when I thought I was going to die, I didn't waver. " Han Fei read through the mission introduction. He knew that Zhang Guanxing had once given his back to someone he trusted so he made the same choice.
Han Fei wanted to use this method to preserve Zhang Guanxing's humanity but he had underestimated that kind of hatred.
It was not something that could be shaken with words, it was not something that could be washed away with care and help. The hatred intensified as the monster merged with Zhang Guanxing.
'I have to stop this! After the merging is complete, the Zhang Guanxing that I knew will completely disappear. '
Han Fei supported his body with his right hand. He was not only doing this for the mission but also for the poor boy before him.
Needles prickled the surface of his blackened skin. The blood and flesh of the monster lingered in the black spots, it was a constant torture to Han Fei.
Han Fei maintained his composure despite the pain. He studied his body closely and realized the skin that was covered by the ghost tattoo was unharmed.
He tried to activate the ghost tattoo, and the faint ghost tattoo let out a blood-curdling scream. After the faint Yin energy wrapped around his body, the pain was slightly alleviated.
'Not enough, not enough.'
Han Fei reached out to grab the corner of the wall. He pressed Xu Qin's shadow onto the tattoo. "You're not that good at fighting, why don't you lend me your strength?"
The shadow seemed to understand Han Fei's intention. It also knew that if Han Fei died, it would not survive on its own.
The slithering anaconda crawled out from the shadow. It slithered into the tattoo with terrifying Yin energy.
A bone-chilling chill surged through Han Fei's body. His own heartbeat was the only sound in Han Fei's world.
The thumping was like drumbeats. Han Fei tore off his shirt to reveal a ghastly black anaconda slithering on his body!
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