My Healing Games

Chapter 732 The City Belonging to Han Fei

The addition of Maniac Laughter brought the Paradise Battlefield to its final stage. This shrine memory world could not withstand the combined attacks of several administrators, Maniac Laughter, Dream, and others.

As the focus of everything, Han Fei's situation was also far from optimistic. After the dream's plan was thwarted, it was enraged and wanted to drag everyone down with it. The poisonous scars hidden in the corpse of the first demon were spreading rapidly. Using this corpse as a medium, the dream was spreading a kind of poison targeting the shrine's memory world throughout the city.

The human manager and my manager also noticed the abnormality of the dream. The dream they were facing now was not the one in their memories that was determined to be resurrected, but a more terrifying and evil one.

The first demon was buried beneath Paradise. Countless blood vessels on its body were connected to Paradise, and Paradise was the first place to be affected by those poisonous scars.

Blood gushed from the cracked earth. Everything in the world of the shrine's memory, whether buildings or living people, turned to ashes upon touching the blood. The obsession and memories that sustained their existence turned into black fire, instantly igniting them.

This ability has exceeded the limits of hatred; only the unspeakable could cause such immense damage to the shrine's memory world.

"Kill it! This is the best chance to wipe it out completely!"

"The poison hidden in the corpse in the dream is problematic!"

The two managers of the park disagreed. The human manager wanted to take this opportunity to destroy the first-generation demon and close the passage, while the other manager felt that the dream had to be stopped.

While the two hesitated, the maniacal laughter that emerged from countless mad wills came before the first demon. He had no reverence for the unspeakable and exuded an indescribable madness.

"This was my paradise. They planned to turn me into the new first-generation demon. They poured despair into my body day and night, making me see and experience all the suffering in the world. They even briefly let me experience happiness, but after I tasted it, they shattered everything in front of me. To achieve their goal, they even made me kill everyone with my own hands, wanting me to be forever tormented by guilt and pain..."

The hysterical laughter was mixed with the children's screams, and if you listened carefully, you could even hear nursery rhymes in the screams.

It was an incredibly cruel song, interwoven with bloodshed and sin.

The power of the maniacal laugh cannot be categorized in the way of a ghost. It is not hatred, nor resentment; it is a special, abnormal existence.

He might only be slightly stronger than Han Fei when he first entered the world of the shrine's memories, but if given enough time to spread his madness throughout the city, he would unleash a catastrophe.

Dream, Man, I, and Maniac Laughter, four "monsters" capable of wielding the power of the shrine, unleashed their full power without holding back.

The first demon, the core of the shrine, also began to rebel under Han Fei's command. He was unable to remove the influence of the manager and the dream within him, but Han Fei had his own methods.

Treat the head if it hurts, treat the foot if it hurts. Han Fei made all the despair contained in the corpse explode. If the poison spread to the liver, he cut off the liver. If it spread to the thigh, he cut off the thigh.

In the entanglement of the five forces, the sky shed tears of blood and the night was pierced, but unlike in the past, the passage in the chest of the first demon was not destroyed.

The poison of dreams spread throughout the city, and boundless black mist surged out of the passage. The deep world was not sealed away; instead, it merged further with reality.

Han Fei did not appear as a savior this time, and it was because of his choice that this world of shrine memories became what it is today.

"Is this the future you wanted to see?!" Deep within the amusement park maze, a young man lay dying on the ruins, his smiling mask shattered, revealing his blood-stained face.

F gazed at the collapsing city, his face etched with a complex array of emotions.

"Now you know why I chose to open the front of the black box, right?"

A sigh escaped his lips as he shouted at the First Demon, "Close the passage, Han Fei! The world seems to offer many choices, but in reality, there are no choices at all. The path you are taking is a dead end!"

Fu Sheng only appeared when Meng stopped hiding her strength and spread the poison throughout the city. As the owner of this memory shrine, Han Fei had already seen everything he wanted him to see. Now it was up to Han Fei to make his own choice.

"The dream is not dead, it has been plotting against you all along. If you were controlling the first demon right now, the poison the dream is targeting you would instantly invade your memory fragments."

Han Fei was very clever; after seeing Meng's various plans, he immediately understood them.

How could becoming an unspeakable existence be so simple? Fu Sheng knew what Meng was going to do, and Meng also knew how Fu Sheng would respond. Both sides were using overt schemes, and when they clashed head-on, they used subtle changes to play the game.

The two unspeakable figures represent two different paths. When Han Fei faced his ninety-ninth death, he chose to face it head-on, but that choice was merely a prelude to this final one.

"Now that I've come this far, I'm determined to see what a city would be like after the deep world and reality merge."

Ignoring F, Han Fei's main consciousness made the final decision. He released all restraints, concentrated all the power he could mobilize within the corpse, tore apart the blood vessels around the passage, and used the blood of the first generation demon to irrigate the passage.

The first demon's enormous body began to shrink, and the despair and negative emotions accumulated in the human world over countless years became the offerings. Black flames surged around the passage, like a ferocious god dancing wildly.

Human management and my management were stopped by the maniacal laughter. Han Fei pried open fate and completely opened the passage in the heart of the first ghost.

Black mist instantly enveloped the entire city, obscuring the sky and shrouding the earth. Han Fei, whom countless people regarded as their hope, did not lead them to see the rising sun, but instead dragged all the living beings in the city into eternal night.

"Ugh……"

The black mist deep within the passage gradually thinned. Han Fei looked into the passage and saw that the other side was not the Deep World, but a dilapidated shrine with a faceless statue enshrined inside.

"Your face was originally supposed to be imprinted on this statue."

In the collapsing city, streaks of blood-red light flew toward the statue, including the first doctor Han Fei encountered, the orphanage director, the paper craftsman, and so on. All of Fu Sheng's scattered consciousnesses in the city returned, and F, who was wearing a mask, slowly disappeared.

Fu Sheng's facial features gradually appeared on the faceless statue, and the shrine in the paradise finally appeared.

The end of the passage was not the Deep World; Fu Sheng had simply hidden the shrine there.

Everything in the shrine's memory world is constructed based on Fu Sheng's memories from his previous life. Fate has been altered, passages have been opened, and the deep world and the real world have been completely integrated—such things have never happened before, and Fu Sheng would absolutely not allow such things to happen.

"You really are stubborn. You could have everything, but you chose to take the most difficult path." Fu Sheng's voice came from the statue. His eyes were full of vicissitudes, and he looked at everything in the city with a kind of pity. This was the real Fu Sheng.

"You could have been resurrected in my body, but you didn't choose to do so. Actually, you wanted to try other options and see if you could go down other paths, didn't you?" Han Fei's main consciousness was hidden in the mind of the First Demon. His consciousness was almost merging with the First Demon's. Once the merging was complete, Han Fei would no longer be himself.

Fu Sheng in the statue did not deny it; he was simply staring intently at Han Fei's main consciousness.

The sky collapsed, the earth caved in, the city crumbled, and everything was destroyed. Fu Sheng wanted to use these events to show Han Fei the consequences of choosing the opposite side of the black box. He succeeded, but it did not change Han Fei's mind.

While Han Fei and Fu Sheng were facing off, sporadic shouts could be heard in the distance.

"The source of this disaster is Paradise! We can't let him suffer alone! We'll do it together!"

"Han Fei!"

"Little You's mom said they're right here! Call everyone over!"

"What are you afraid of! Charge!"

"I'm not afraid of death, so why would I be afraid of you ghosts and monsters?"

"These lunatics are trying to block our way. Let me tell you, when normal people go crazy, they're even more terrifying than these perverts!"

The ground at the edge of the park trembled, vehicles sped by, and dense convoys drove across the cracked earth. Countless people rushed toward the source of the disaster, going against the flow, together with the most benevolent ghosts, carrying the unique tenderness in their hearts, and roaring their anger at the end of the world!

There is no way to escape, only to resist. Since the sun cannot rise, let us become a raging fire that illuminates the darkness!
"Time will tell who's right." Han Fei and Fu Sheng both saw the crowd rushing towards the edge of the amusement park, people and monsters turning into light together, charging towards the apocalypse: "The path you chose didn't work out, why don't you try other paths?"

Han Fei's main consciousness controlled the first ghost, grabbing towards the shrine at the end of the passage. As long as he could become the new master of the shrine, everything would end.

Meng shared the same idea as Han Fei.

The opponent searched the entire world of memories but could not find the shrine. In the end, it discovered that the shrine was hidden right under its nose. The dream, which had been repeatedly thwarted, was enraged and concentrated all the poison in the first demon's body into the shrine.

Seeing that the shrine was about to be tainted by the dream, Fu Sheng was not in a hurry at all. His gaze was still on Han Fei, as if he was making a final decision.

"After I obtained the Black Box, I left Happiness Community for the first time at level 20, but you saw me at level 21 and passed all my tests." Fu Sheng in the statue looked at Han Fei: "Perhaps you are really more suited to this place than I am."

The colors of the statue slowly faded, and Fu Sheng's features began to blur: "What you are going through now may still have a little bit of kindness and hope left, but what you will have to face alone next is the most twisted humanity, the deepest malice, and many things that are more terrifying than ghosts."

"No matter what I face, I will not back down, because many people, both in reality and in the deeper world, have placed their last hope on me."

Upon hearing Han Fei's reply, Fu Sheng's expression eased slightly. He finally shifted his gaze from Han Fei, looking with a hint of lingering affection at the destroyed city.

"Perhaps you can really go further than me, and I wish you have chosen the right path." The face on the statue became increasingly blurry, and Fu Sheng, the owner of the shrine, seemed to have made his final decision: "Live well, and after this shrine is destroyed, you should be the only person in the world who knows that I once existed."

The statue's arm slowly rose, and Han Fei, whose main consciousness had merged with the first generation of demons, was being dragged toward the shrine by some force.

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Du Yu was completely bewildered about the matter of traveling to the world of demon taming.

Du Yu was also baffled by the matter of the ancient golden crow's contract.

However, faced with a brand new life as a demon pet, Du Yu has his own unique insights into whether to choose to lie low or pretend.

Sneaking in secretly until nightfall, then brazenly pretending until dawn?
As the sun sets and the golden sun rises!
I, Du Yu, am the Burning Sun in the Middle of the Night!
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