My Healing Games

Chapter 905 How Can I Lose in My Own Shrine? (5000)

The flesh embryo had never encountered such a formidable enemy. Many survivors in the city wanted to kill it, but Han Fei alone wanted to devour it and become it.

The source of evil, a flesh-and-blood monster, the owner of the haunted tower—all these intimidating titles are just seasonings to Han Fei. This greedy glutton is best at tasting dangerous and rare "food."

The cycle of eating people and being eaten by ghosts is the foundation of the cycle. It's just that in the past, the process of eating was often cloaked in civilization, making the biting and chewing less ugly. But disaster has torn away that cloak, revealing the bloody truth to everyone.

"Ambition, if it is to be satisfied, must be constantly devoured. Devouring brings power, but it also brings mental pollution and madness, and in the end, people die in the ever-expanding desires." Han Fei knew his fate and understood the dangers involved, but he could no longer stop.

Once the beast of greed is unleashed, there is no turning back.

"Eat it!"

The eyes of the gods and the fleshy embryos vied for control of the rules, and in the black mist, Han Fei and all the ghosts rushed towards the monster in the blood lake.

This is a huge gamble. Han Fei has staked everything he gained after entering the world of memories in the shrine. He wants to take away everything Gao Xing has and let the twin flowers Gao Cheng bloom in place of her!

Desperate black water poured into the blood lake, as if black and red dragons were rolling and intertwined. Numerous cracks appeared in the flesh walls of the flesh factory, and monsters crawling out of the blood holes scattered and fled.

The flesh and blood embryo, which had remained calm despite being killed time and time again, finally showed a change in its eyes. The life force absorbed by the flesh and blood demon realm was far from enough for its birth, so to prevent being eaten by Han Fei, it began to actively burn its own flesh and blood.

Blood-red flames erupted from its massive body, flames far more bloody and evil than the black fire of hatred in its heart, seemingly indicating that it had entered a new phase.

Blood, flesh, and skin—the crimson flames, fueled by the embryo itself, burned ever brighter!

His joyful face was fully revealed in the flames, but what attracted Han Fei's attention even more were his eyes. They were a pair of eyes so beautiful they seemed unreal, more beautiful than any gemstone in the world. They were deep and wicked, possessing a special kind of magic.

"Could these be the eyes of Gao Xing himself?"

Flesh and blood burned, and within the enormous embryo, a joyful body slowly rose to its feet.

The blinding, bloody flames scorched the skin, and the flesh embryo did not grow normally, but the aura emanating from it was different from hatred. Just one look at it made one's heart tremble; it was an unspeakable terror.

"It seems like some small insects have gotten into my shrine."

A cold, indifferent voice came from the mouth of the flesh-and-blood man. He did not use his own power, but just one sentence made Han Fei and Gao Cheng feel cold all over.

"The true form of Joy is still in reality, helping Dream to open the passage between reality and the Deep World. It shouldn't be coming back now." For an unspeakable being to leave the Deep World and enter reality, it would have to pay an unimaginable price, a fact Han Fei knew when he obtained the Paradise Passage. He had also wanted to send his neighbors out so they could see their families in reality, but even the most ordinary resentment faced enormous limitations when leaving the Deep World.

Aside from special cases like dreams and butterflies, which possess unique abilities and can remotely manipulate human nature through deep dreams, the more powerful other ghosts are, the harder it is for them to leave.

In order to complete the task assigned by Meng, Gao Xing entered reality. Before he overthrew the new Shanghai, the probability of him returning was not high.

"Gao Cheng, with your own abilities, you couldn't possibly get here. Let me see who's hiding inside your body!" The fleshy, happy body was connected to the entire ghost realm. After he finished speaking, countless blood vessels crawled out of the blood hole, like venomous snakes, burrowing into the black mist and crawling towards where Han Fei was.

"Is that really him? The Gao Xing I remember wasn't this weak." Han Fei drew his Rebirth Butcher's Blade, ready for a life-or-death battle, he held nothing back.

The paper figure protected Han Fei's body, and he summoned Xing Fu to his side.

Besides imprisoning ghosts, the Greedy Personality has another ability: to use the abilities of ghosts with their full cooperation.

The executioner, shrouded in sin, roared as its massive body shrank little by little, all the evil thoughts it had gained after the execution surging into Han Fei's body.

"I was able to slay hatred with the Life-Slaying Blade a long time ago. After several transformations, shattering you, a false god, should not be a problem!"

Not only the imprisoned ghosts, but Han Fei himself also began to fight desperately. With eight personality awakenings plus the blessing of Xingfu and the evil world, Han Fei's physical fitness has now broken through the limits of the survivors. He is even stronger than Fu Lie who came out of the immortality laboratory.

Easily cleaving through blood vessels, Han Fei, carrying the misty sea and black water, charged forward under the watchful eyes of the gods.

"You still want to kill me in my shrine world?" Gao Xing's lips curled into a playful smile as his beautiful eyes stared at Han Fei's face, as if trying to see through the soul hidden beneath Gao Cheng's skin.

Surrounded by four people filled with hatred, flesh and blood joyfully revealed personal names on his body. All those he had killed had become part of his body, their self-awareness was deceived, and their power was being used by the people they hated most.

I'm happy and I really like this feeling. True despair is not being powerless to resist, but rather the feeling of someone desperately trying to help the person they hate the most create the world they hate the most.

The countless names of the dead represent the present-day bloodthirsty killing of Gao Xing. The flesh-and-blood Gao Xing is the closest "soul" to Gao Xing's true form. Their personalities and ways of doing things are very similar: evil and cruel, they trample on life without restraint and take pleasure in ravaging humanity.

After the names of the dead appeared, the fleshy man's joyful expression turned frenzied. Huge bone spikes pierced his skin and bent behind him. He could freely conjure various weapons of slaughter, and everything capable of causing death and calamity seemed to be part of his body.

Blue, poisonous scars appear on parts of his flesh; he also attacks with malignant diseases and plagues. Any living person who gets close to him will suffer permanent damage to their body.

"To attain eternity, one must understand the ailments of the world, remain unharmed, and possess an enduring will. How could you possibly kill someone like me?"

Gao Xing's body was incredibly ugly; he was a super deformed being who had not fully grown. The only human features he retained were his eyes.

"You and Butterfly are the complete opposites." Both are monsters nurtured by dreams, but their abilities and appearances are vastly different. The fleshy, muscular appearance is a huge shock to ordinary people.

"Do you think I'm ugly? The faces people show to prolong their lives are a hundred times uglier than my body." Flesh and blood were happy to fight with four people filled with hatred under the watchful eyes of the gods. The ghosts crushed and shattered each other. This was a deadly battle from which there was no way to withdraw. If one side could not hold on, the other side would take everything from the other.

"You like to devour? And you even want to steal my flesh and blood? Gao Cheng, you will always be a despicable thief. No one will like you. You and your biological parents are both deserving to die!"

A sea of ​​flowers surged, and some flowers never seen before bloomed under the night sky. From their roots flowed a bluish-black poison, a soul poison specifically targeting the will and spirit.

Poisonous rain fell from the ground, but the flesh-and-blood monsters were unaffected. The ghosts that Han Fei had brought in all howled in agony, while Han Fei himself had maxed out his soul's poison resistance and was hardly affected.

"The body created by the Immortal Medicine was born prematurely. Although it's not complete, it's still usable." Gao Xing's wounds were increasing, and he was beaten beyond recognition, but there was no hint of backing down in his words.

Soon, the roots in the sea of ​​flowers began to droop rhythmically towards Gao Xing, and the long-lived heart in Han Fei's extremely evil world also began to beat wildly, showing signs of being forcibly detached.

"Teacher Gao! Stop him immediately!" A-Nian's voice came from the black ring, urgent and uneasy: "There are four hatreds in the nursing home! Longevity is the heart that collects life, the old man who leads the collective will is my mentor Tiannian, and flesh and blood hatred is immortal! After the three of them devour each other, they will become immortal! They are man-made gods! They have no flaws and are immortal!"

Han Fei did not believe that there was a flawless "god" in the world, but he would still stop flesh and blood from being happy. He could not defeat the scattered hatred, and once the enemy gathered together, he would be no match for them.

Without bothering to distinguish between plague and soul poison, even though Han Fei knew that the meat in front of him was mixed with deadly poison, he could only swallow it frantically, as it was the only option at the moment.

The red flesh and blood merged more and more with the black abyss of greed, and Gao Xing's shattered body became nourishment for the evil world. On the surface, Han Fei was gradually gaining the upper hand, but Gao Xing's indifferent attitude made Han Fei very uneasy.

After the Nightmare of Fear and Mr. Evil successfully ambushed him, the two hateful black flames tore off most of Happy's body.

As the immortal flesh and blood merged into the abyss of greed, becoming part of the evil world, a sinister and terrifying smile suddenly appeared on the ecstatic and frenzied face of the flesh and blood.

"My meat isn't that tasty."

As flower stems fell onto the fleshy Gao Xing, it joined forces with the old man who dominated the collective will, and all the names on its body transformed into distorted human faces: "Whether you are Gao Cheng or anyone else, if you took my things, you will stay in this shrine forever and become a part of me."

The flesh and blood being devoured by the abyss of greed suddenly stopped merging, and the faces of the horribly deceased twisted on those pieces of flesh, howling and struggling desperately, trying to destroy Han Fei's extremely evil world.

The blood poured into the abyss was also infused with a soul poison that Han Fei had never seen before. The nascent personality world that Han Fei had just acquired began to rot, and a large number of ghosts and monsters that he and Gao Cheng had devoured were on the verge of their souls being scattered.

Gao Cheng's greedy personality seems to have lost its effectiveness! He can no longer swallow!
"As punishment for interrupting my creation of this body, I'll leave your body to me." Her happy eyes were vicious and chilling: "Mom gave you too much love, even allowing you to retrieve your past memories. It seems I can no longer be an obedient child. Even if she can never forgive me, I will make you vanish into thin air."

Deep red blood gushed from the blood lake, and fine blood vessels grew from Gao Xing's wounds, burrowing into Han Fei's extreme evil world and crawling towards Han Fei's brain.

"Now you can't escape. The person who helped you seems to have forgotten one thing: greed, this extremely destructive personality trait, was originally given to you by me. How dare you try to kill me with the knife I sharpened?"

A piercing laugh rang out. In Gao Xing's imagined scenario, Gao Cheng would be consumed by his own ambition due to his obsession with revenge, eventually becoming the most pitiful madman on the street. However, he did not expect that Han Fei would possess a healing personality specifically designed to address personality defects.

At this moment, he was full of confidence and wanted to destroy Gao Cheng, using his own flesh and blood to cause Gao Cheng's personality to collapse. But in the next moment, the healing starlight and the radiance emanating from countless personalities shone on the abyss of greed, stabilizing Han Fei's brain, which was on the verge of collapse.

"What kind of personality is this?" The power that didn't belong to the shrine world startled Gao Xing. The malice in his eyes turned into rage, and the anger aroused his bloodlust: "This feeling... it's a bit like that person?"

In fact, healing the personalities alone is not enough to fight them, but Han Fei was very lucky. He had taken away all the personalities that the director had stripped away over the past ten years while he was in the Third Mental Hospital. After healing them, he let them hang in his mind like stars.

Countless personalities intertwine and reflect each other. Compared to evil spirits, humans are extremely weak. However, when everyone's will is united, a terrifying power is born. The idea that humans are invulnerable to gods and demons is not just empty talk.

"Gao Cheng!"

A joyful roar echoed underground. He tugged at the drooping flower stems, wanting to kill Han Fei with his own hands, but was stopped by several people filled with hatred.

The two sides remained deadlocked, and Han Fei's will was on the verge of collapse. The situation seemed extremely unfavorable to him, but both sides overlooked one person—A Nian.

With seven awakened memories and personalities, he is not only the strongest fighter besides the one who eliminates hatred, but also a participant in the immortality plan. He is extremely familiar with the flesh and blood factory and the sea of ​​flowers.

When all hatred was held back, he found the weakest point in the sea of ​​flowers, where a large amount of hatred and humanity imprisoned by joy was trapped.

It contains not only the hatred within the shrine, but also the obsession with hatred that truly exists outside the shrine!

He was able to grow into the unspeakable, establish a flesh and blood shrine, and happily committed countless killings. Many valuable obsessions were imprisoned in the shrine as his source of power.

The Ghostly Flower Sea is such a special place. The most unique human nature and obsessions are usually hidden deep inside and cannot be found at all, unless, like now, two people with the strongest hatred go all out to reveal a flaw.

The river of memories flowed past blooming flowers, and Ah Nian didn't bother to distinguish them. He quickly plucked all the rare flowers, tore off their roots, and cut off their restraints!

A series of obsessions appeared around Anian, but he did not stop. This opportunity to enter the deepest part of the flower sea was once in a lifetime, and he naturally did not want to miss it.

During the day, he agreed to go to the nursing home with Han Fei, partly because he wanted to see if his child was there. For that little bit of hope in his heart, he rushed into the sea of ​​flowers with his own body, even if it meant frantically consuming his past memories, he still wanted to swim deeper.

In the sea of ​​flowers of will, time seemed to slow down. Anian, driven by his unwavering determination to find his child, shattered all illusions. When he tore open the flower stem one last time, he stopped in his tracks.

A hint of relief, and a hint of disappointment, flickered in his eyes.

He found the flower Han Fei was looking for, but he did not find the soul of his child.

Ah Nian arrived at the very center of the flower sea, where three flowers were blooming in this hidden area that is difficult for ordinary people to reach.

The most vibrant flower is inclusive, warm, and beautiful, its fragrance carrying happiness. It stretches out its branches and leaves to shelter the other two flowers, seemingly representing responsibility and family.

To the left of the largest flower, there was a rose that was about to wither. It had a special kind of beauty, a beauty that was cruel and heartbreaking.

The small flower on the right has not yet bloomed; it is just a bud hidden under the stem, like an inconspicuous weed.

Without hesitation, Ah Nian picked all three flowers.

At the same moment he pulled off the roots, Gao Xing, who was locked in a stalemate with Han Fei, had his pupils constrict as if his heart had been stabbed several times. He turned his head directly to look at the sea of ​​flowers, realizing that his beloved had been taken away!
The pressure on Han Fei lessened, and he had just breathed a sigh of relief when a familiar voice suddenly echoed in his mind: "Now is the best time to kill him. What are you waiting for?"

"Number two?"

Han Fei did not expect the second child to speak up at this time. This living, unspeakable one seemed to have been watching him all along, trying to figure out his true nature.

Without Han Fei needing to control it, a paper airplane soaked in blood fell out of Han Fei's pocket and wobbled along the trajectory of fate towards Gao Xing.

No one paid any attention to it until the plane crashed into the wound in Huo Kuang's heart, and he realized something was wrong.

"The future you have does not exist. At the end of fate, I saw your end."

The second brain that Han Fei obtained in the Third Mental Hospital was sacrificed. An indescribable aura enveloped his brain. It all seemed to be planned in advance by the second brain. All the arrangements were linked together, just for this moment to arrive.

In the life-or-death struggle, in the moment of joy and confusion, the greedy personality underwent an unexpected change, instantly expanding several times over and swallowing up flesh and blood along with the underground blood lake.

Number Two used his ability to help Han Fei devour Gao Xing's soul, but the appearance of other indescribable auras also made Gao Xing's true form aware that a serious change had occurred in the shrine.

"Beloved is one of his most important works. Taking Beloved away is equivalent to crossing his bottom line, so whether I intervened or not is no longer important. I expect Gao Xing's main body will be back soon, and you probably don't have time to stop me from sacrificing Hope City." Number Two didn't give Han Fei a chance to speak: "Accept the gift I'm giving you. I hope you can use the flesh and blood of the old gods to pave the way for the new gods."

(End of this chapter)