My Healing Games

Chapter 733: Hero, and Devil
After Fu Sheng finished speaking his last words to Han Fei, the old man who had personally handed the black box to Han Fei ultimately did not choose to be resurrected in Han Fei's soul.

He revealed his past to Han Fei, from a child to the unspeakable. Looking back, what he could never forget was his life before he possessed the black box.

Guided by the shrine, Han Fei, who was hiding deep in the mind of the first ghost, got closer and closer to the statue of Fu Sheng in the shrine. After going through many hardships, the young man, who had grown up and matured, took the candle that emitted a faint light from the old man's hand.

As Fu Sheng's face began to blur, Han Fei's face gradually emerged on the statue.

This seems to represent a kind of inheritance, as well as a turning point between two eras.

The old man who used to shoulder the world has completely disappeared, and everything has been handed over to Han Fei.

Whether Han Fei chooses to become a monstrous ghost wreaking havoc on the world or a hero saving reality, it's all up to him.

Fu Sheng's test for Han Fei has come to an end. The road ahead will depend entirely on Han Fei himself. There will be no more kindness and hope in any of the shrine memory worlds and the administrator missions. Han Fei will begin to face true darkness.

"Fu Sheng, don't think you can die so easily!" A sinister and cold voice came from the festering cocoon, from the spreading poisonous scars, and from the bodies of all the living people who had undergone the resurrection ritual.

At the last moment, Dream could no longer sit still, and it activated all the traces it had left in the world of memories in the shrine.

It's like a virus in the shrine world, parasitizing, lying dormant, laying eggs in large numbers, and finally causing a disease outbreak.

Meng has thoroughly explored Fu Sheng's shrine memory world, but perhaps because Meng Hai did not obtain the secrets she wanted to know, she has not yet broken ties with Fu Sheng.

But things are different now. What it can't have, no one else can have either, so it would rather destroy the shrine than let Han Fei have Fu Sheng's memories.

Those poisonous scars were calling for a true dream. A terrifying aura far beyond hatred emerged from the scars. It had no concrete form, only a voice, yet it made it difficult to even entertain the thought of resistance. This was no longer a contest on the same level.

"Fu Sheng!"

The voice from the poisonous scar seemed to descend upon the shrine from millions of miles away. The dark, deep hole in the sky above the paradise was instantly torn open, and a large amount of blood splattered out. Blood-red stars poured out of the hole, filling the night sky and forming a pair of giant butterfly wings.

As the enormous, dreamlike butterfly appeared, the world of the shrine's memories began to crumble irreversibly. The high-rise buildings near the night sky collapsed one by one, and then the enormous butterfly crashed into the shrine in the heart of the first demon.

The ever-expanding paradise lies beneath the butterfly's wings; the true end times, the end of everything, have arrived.

The night sky here no longer belonged to Fu Sheng, but Fu Sheng did not react unusually. He seemed not to see it at all, and was just using his last moments to say goodbye.

"I retain the consciousness of some living people in my memory. They are unaware that they have died. I hope you can treat them kindly." Fu Sheng's face on the statue was becoming increasingly indistinct. The buildings, ghosts, and monsters in this shrine world were beginning to blur, just like Fu Sheng himself. However, many living people in the city remained unaffected. As Fu Sheng said, they were not fabricated based on his memories. Rather, Fu Sheng had told them a benevolent lie, bringing those who could not bear the pain of death into his mind and using his memories to build a city for them.

The bodies of Huang Mao, Xiao Jia, and Li Guo'er slowly disappeared, and all the familiar figures of Han Fei were moving away. Among the crowd, only his wife and Xiao Ba stood in place.

As the woman watched Fu Tian disappear into the black mist, she slowly remembered some things.

"turn out to be……"

His wife's face was wrinkled, her hands were rough, and her body was aging rapidly. She was no longer the woman Fu Sheng remembered, but had become the woman she was on her deathbed.

"That child kept me in his mind." His wife was Fu Sheng's stepmother, but she treated him even better than her own son. If Fu Sheng really wanted to resurrect someone, that person wasn't himself, but Fu Tian's mother.

The butterflies, transformed into the night, fly downwards, and everyone and everything in the city, including ghosts, becomes a target. If the dream isn't stopped soon, everyone in the shrine will die.

But the crux of the problem is that there is no force in this world of shrine memories that can stop the unspeakable will.

Even as the master of the shrine, Fu Sheng could not protect everything. All he could do was send out as many souls as possible that originally lived in his mind, helping them find someone worthy to follow before they were destroyed.

"It's over. I obtained the black box in despair, and was buried in the deep world with eternal regret. At the cost of being forgotten by everyone, I gained a small glimmer of hope."

"Han Fei, you will have to walk the road ahead on your own."

"In the very end, I want to apologize to you on behalf of Fu Tian. The tragedy of Maniac Laughter was an accident, and your appearance was another accident. If you want to heal Maniac Laughter, you must first heal yourself..."

Fu Sheng's face on the statue completely disappeared, and was replaced by Han Fei's face.

When he completely possessed the idol, countless souls and wills in the city turned into white light and rushed towards the shrine, entering the idol before the butterfly's wings could fall.

Human management and my management dissolve into the paradise. In order not to be crushed by the dream, the maniac was also forced to crawl into the statue and merge with Han Fei's will once again.

In the end, apart from Han Fei, only one soul remained in the entire city that had not hidden inside the statue.

The wife climbed into the body of the first demon, who was feared by everyone, but in her eyes he was like a disobedient child.

With great difficulty, she picked up the broken pieces of the shrine, stepped into the passage, and stood guard beside the shrine.

Within the statue, Han Fei's will desperately called out to his wife, who merely waved her hand at him and then smiled gently.

“Take everyone with you. I’ll stay here with Fu Sheng. He’s my pride all my life. I won’t let him be alone.” The wife hugged the fragments of the shrine in her arms and leaned against the shrine. She looked up at the endless butterfly wings falling, but it was as if she was admiring the sunset with her family: “Whether he is a sinner or a hero in your eyes, he will always be a child in my eyes, my child.”

Those souls living in Fu Sheng's memories were sucked into the statue. Han Fei did not expect that Fu Sheng's last request to him was not to choose the front of the black box, nor to kill the dream, but to take these souls away.

The wings of a butterfly, obscuring the sky, fell down, crushing the shrine. Han Fei, who had completely taken over the statue, also heard the system's notification.

"Attention Player No. 0000! You have rediscovered your true self through ninety-nine deaths, and now you are reborn!"

"Attention Player 0000! You have successfully completed the D-level Shrine Inheritance Quest - Resurrection! The Shrine Inheritance Quest is currently the most difficult quest, and you will receive triple experience rewards!"

"Congratulations on gaining the shrine's master's approval and successfully inheriting the completely destroyed level seven shrine—Resurrection."

"Resurrection: A unique ability of a Level 7 Shrine that brings the dead back to life!"

"The specific attributes of the shrine may change slightly depending on the statue. Please check after the statue is created!"

"Attention Player No. 0000! The regret of the shrine's former owner has been partially resolved. The shrine's former owner will grant you one wish!"

Please choose one of the five rewards below!

"Level up by one level (only for levels below 40); random attribute increase by four points; unconditionally heal and repair the souls of ghosts below the level of hatred, and increase their friendliness towards you by fifteen points; awaken an E-rank talent existing in this memory world; take out a certain item or ghost (below the level of hatred) from the memory world."

"Attention Player No. 0000: The hardest role to play is actually yourself. In the world of shrine memories, you have seen yourself clearly through ninety-nine deaths. Your master acting skills have been successfully upgraded to level four."

"Attention player number 0000: You have received 1,000 units of Yin Virtue from Fu Sheng."

"Attention Player No. 0000! You have obtained all the souls protected by Fu Sheng's memory fragments! This is the most precious gift Fu Sheng left you!"

"Attention player number 0000! You have successfully leveled up to level 25! One free attribute point added!"

A deafening roar of thunder echoed in his ears as Han Fei watched as Fu Sheng's shrine of memories was crushed by the butterfly made by Meng Hua. As the shrine collapsed, the city that recorded Fu Sheng's past also began to dissolve.

The hole in the sky tore open in all directions, revealing the eternal night of the deeper world outside. When Han Fei opened his eyes again, he had already left the world of memories in the shrine.

He fell heavily to the ground, covered in ninety-nine scars, on the verge of death from severe injuries.

Opening the attribute panel, Han Fei added all his free attribute points to stamina. At level 25, his stamina had reached 42 points.

Every ten points in physical and mental attributes will result in a major breakthrough. After adding physical strength, Han Fei got up from the ground. He felt that there was an inexhaustible power in his body. It seemed that as long as his will did not break, his body would not fall.

The roaring sound in his ears did not disappear after he left the world of the shrine's memory. Han Fei looked around. He was now standing at the highest point of the paradise, and the ground was full of fragments of shrines and statues.

"Han Fei! Han Fei!"

"what happened?"

A familiar voice came from the amusement park. Han Fei saw that the residents of Happiness Community had terrified expressions. Their bodies were almost transparent. During the time he was away, it seemed that a huge change had also taken place in the amusement park of the deep world.

"Get down! Get out of there now!"

An indescribable sense of oppression washed over him, and Han Fei subconsciously looked up. The night sky had become colorful and dreamlike, like a pair of butterfly wings spread out.

"The will of dreams?"

A giant butterfly slid off Han Fei and crashed into the amusement park maze!

With a piercing sound, the amusement park maze collapsed downwards, revealing a passage constructed from countless life locks.

One end of the passage connects to the deeper world, and the other end connects to layers upon layers of dreams.

Under the impact of the butterfly's will, the dream, which was originally as intricate as a maze, was pierced through, and people on the other side of the passage saw the scene on this side.

"The passageways of the Paradise Maze connect to the shallow world, and the dream has completely opened up those passageways!"

Cold sweat broke out, and Han Fei immediately took out the Animal Path Mask from his backpack and put it on.

On the other side of the passage, a large number of players gathered in the amusement park maze also looked this way, their gazes all fixed on Han Fei.

Is this a hidden map?

"Who is that strange man wearing a mask? Is he also a player?"

"Why does he look so familiar?"

"Is the legacy the chairman of Yong Sheng Pharmaceuticals mentioned hidden inside? Brothers, charge!"

The news of the disappearance of a large number of professional players in the Perfect Life Paradise Maze could no longer be kept secret. Every day, many players came to the Paradise Maze to investigate, and at this moment, they all became witnesses, seeing Han Fei standing on the high platform at the other end of the passage.

Players who still treated it as a game began trying to enter the passage, but all of them were hunted down by the remaining ghosts and nightmares in the maze, and their game characters died before they even realized it.

"Dreams are masters of manipulating people's hearts. They use their last bit of willpower to open a passage, wanting everyone to see my true form and turn me into the enemy of all players."

The passage to the deep world will bring boundless calamities. At this moment, Han Fei, standing on the high platform, is the only living person that the players on the other side of the passage can see.

His appearance has been memorized, and those who are unaware of the truth, stirred by dreams, may easily believe that he is the mastermind behind all the disasters.

Han Fei chose to open both sides of the black box. In a sense, he was indeed different from Fu Sheng. Meng wanted to take advantage of this to make Han Fei be betrayed by the people he was trying to protect, to make Han Fei suffer a fate worse than death, and to force him to fall into darkness in the end.

Forcibly opening a passage to the shallow world is only the first step. If an unspeakable being wants to target someone, it will do so from all angles.

"We must find a way to shut down the passage."

Many unsuspecting players died, and curious and nosy people began to gather here. The news of the passage appearing in the maze park spread quickly.

The Paradise Maze has been destroyed by the dream, and Fu Sheng's shrine in the Paradise has also been reduced to fragments. The current situation is extremely dangerous for Han Fei; if not handled properly, he could completely perish.

Picking up the remaining half of the statue, Han Fei climbed down the platform. His voice couldn't reach the other side of the passage, so he couldn't stop the players from coming over and could only leave first.

After meeting up with his neighbors in the Happiness Community, Han Fei learned from them what had happened after he entered the world of the shrine.

Xu Qin and You Fu followed Han Fei into the shrine. The remaining ghosts who jumped off the building and the painter clashed fiercely with the clowns in the park. Before either side could gain the upper hand, the night sky became colorful, and a will of dreams emanated from the deepest part of the world, marking the location of the park.

Besides that, many other miscellaneous things happened, but Han Fei didn't listen carefully. The most urgent task was to deal with the passageways of the amusement park.

"Many players saw me, so first I need to create an alibi to clear my name of suspicion." Han Fei entered a room alone, leaving Zhuang Wen to guard the door, while he used his Soul Summoning talent.

The gates of hell slowly opened, and Han Fei summoned Bai Xian into the deeper world.

"Han Fei? What happened to you? How did you get such serious injuries!"

"Brother Bai, I need your help." Han Fei took off the beast-face mask from his face and handed it to Bai Xian: "Could you play a role for me?"

(End of this chapter)