Chapter 167
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His blood was almost frozen. Han Fei listened to his slowing heartbeat. Black mist swirled around his eyes. Curses and misfortune swirled in his eyes. His rationality was on the verge of collapsing!
The monster's bleeding face turned to Han Fei. It was at the crucial moment of fusion with Zhang Guanxing.
"I know you hate this world, I hate this world as well so I won't try to persuade you to let go of your hatred. I just hope that you won't torture yourself like this.
"No matter how painful and uncomfortable you are, the people who hurt you will not feel the slightest bit of guilt, and the world will not be sad because of you."
"If that's the case, why can't we try to live in a different way?"
Green veins popped on his arms. The Yin energy around Han Fei thickened. He mumbled to himself as he walked to the bedroom door and picked up the black can.
"I know you won't be able to escape this on your own but I think it's better for me to help you deal with your hatred, to help you escape from your pain."
Before he finished, Han Fei grabbed the edge of the can and charged at the monster.
The arms made of flesh and blood swept at Han Fei. Han Fei bent over to evade it. He gathered strength in his legs and swung the can with all his might!
"Pa!"
The Grade G Cursed Can landed on the monster's head. The can and the monster's skull clattered together!
Pieces of paper with wishes fell on the monster's body. They were soaked in blood and stuck to the monster's flesh.
Halfway through the fusion, the monster's skull caved in and it shrieked shrilly.
The bleeding face turned quickly. The monster's arms bent at an impossible angle to grab at Han Fei.
This time Han Fei did not evade. He picked up speed and the hand that grabbed the can slammed down again!
Today, either the can or the monster's head would be crushed!
The black blood and flesh splattered on Han Fei's skin. They morphed into poisonous needles that tried to pierce into Han Fei's body. Even with the black anaconda's protection, Han Fei could still feel the pain.
However, the pain was still within an acceptable range, or rather, the pain only served to stimulate the malice and curse in Han Fei's eyes.
When the monster's fingers pierced through Han Fei's body, Han Fei wrapped his arms around the ghost's neck.
In a battle of life and death, no one would stand still like a sandbag and let the opponent use their combat skills. All opportunities were created by oneself. Even if they had to pay the price of getting injured, they had to seize it!
Poisonous Snake Wraps Around Neck!
The arm imbued with Yin energy curled around the monster's neck. Han Fei combined Soul-Depth Touch with the Yin energy from the ghost tattoo and combined this support skill with his real life MMA.
Before the monster's body changed, he grabbed his head and smashed it!
Both Han Fei and Zhang Guanxing slammed into the ground. Deep wounds were left on his body by the monster's claws. Without the black anaconda's protection, Yin energy would've invaded his body and he would've been pierced through by the resentment. He would've died.
"Zhang Guanxing!"
He swung the black can at the monster's head again, but this time, the monster was prepared. Its arm, which was covered in black blood, bent at a strange angle and caught the black can.
But to the monster's surprise, Han Fei had already guessed what it would do.
'Of course I won't keep using the same trick!'
When the monster reached for the black can, Han Fei let go. His 5 fingers slammed into the monster's mouth as fast as he could!
Enduring the pain, Han Fei took out the red paper doll from his inventory. He had prepared for this moment for a long time. Everything before was to confuse and pave the way. His real goal was to send the doll into the monster's body and then make the doll go on a rampage!
One step at a time!
Red blood leaked out from the monster's mouth. The monster struggled madly.
It tried to disperse its body but countless white pieces of paper appeared between its flesh and blood.
'Enjoy this Grade F Cursed Object to your heart's content!'
Han Fei's fists punched the monster's body madly, he did not give it any chance to fight back.
Screams echoed inside the bedroom. Who would have thought there was a person covered in Yin energy in Room 104 who was fighting a ghost in close combat!
After consuming the Grade F Cursed Object, the monster's body started to mutate. Han Fei was still attacking it from the outside. The monster did not expect things to turn out this way.
Its hatred was slowly weakening. It had been beaten to the point where its soul was about to scatter.
Letting the paper doll devour the hatred, Han Fei looked at Zhang Guanxing.
The child had merged with part of the monster's hatred. While he absorbed part of the monster's power, he also awakened the memory of his own death.
His eyes were murky red. There was no light, no rationality, only pain.
"We are already living at the bottom of hell, we are already the most despairing ghosts. Why do you have to continue to sink?"
Grabbing Zhang Guanxing's collar, Han Fei raised his fist that was full of yin energy and smashed it heavily on Zhang Guanxing's cheek.
The black anaconda slithered on Han Fei's back and the ghost tattoo radiated extreme Yin energy.
"If you hate them so much, then go and take revenge on them! Let them know your pain! Let them know your despair! Only by letting them know how much pain they have caused you will they understand how much damage they have done to you! "
"An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, that's what fairness is!"
The fist that was covered in Yin energy was like a black anaconda opening its mouth. Han Fei did not hold back. He slammed Zhang Guanxing against the wall.
The pain finally brought some change to Zhang Guanxing's lifeless face. His murky eyes slowly turned to look at Han Fei.
Han Fei, who was covered in wounds and blood, stood in the middle of the bedroom with his upper body bare, like the king of wolves in the night.
"Sir …"
As the monster that represented hatred was consumed by the paper doll, Zhang Guanxing regained his rationality. However, his eyes no longer shone with the light of a child. Instead, there was a trace of maturity and undisguised pain.
"It's good that you're awake." Han Fei who was at his limit walked to Zhang Guanxing's side. He reached out to hug Zhang Guanxing's head. "I know you're in pain but I can't help you with this pain but I can accompany you to find a way to cure your pain completely. You can trust me in the future, understand? "
The memory of death returned. The pain and despair was unimaginable. Zhang Guanxing felt like he was struggling alone in a bottomless ocean. However, at that moment, Han Fei reached out to him.
It was a simple 'you can trust me' but it meant a lot to Zhang Guanxing.
At least, no one had ever said that to him before he died.
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