My Healing Games

Chapter 910 Your Teacher Has Arrived
Han Fei roughly calculated that under normal circumstances he could control seven hatreds at the same time, but if he released immortality, his extreme evil world would be on the verge of collapse, and his spirit and will would be instantly absorbed by 90%.

Therefore, Han Fei would not release immortality unless absolutely necessary.

"Looking at all the ghost information provided by the Bureau of Investigation, there is not a single ghost that can be compared to immortality. This thing is happy to have prepared a body for itself, which has gone beyond the scope of hatred."

Han Fei could hear the heartbeat deep within his own world. Immortality was not only perfecting his mental world, but also subtly strengthening his physical body.

"I don't know how long I slept, but I should still be able to make it to Hope New City. I hope the kids in Class 7 didn't do anything stupid." In Han Fei's eyes, those kids weren't monsters, but his best friends.

With his consciousness leaving his brain, Han Fei endured the excruciating pain throughout his body and got up from the ground.

He looked around and saw himself lying in the ruins of the flesh factory, his body covered with the remains of flesh golems.

"Where is Anian?"

Ah Nian, who had entered the nursing home with Han Fei, had disappeared. Han Fei tried to contact him using the black ring, but unfortunately, the ring was severely damaged and could no longer be used properly.

Taking a deep breath, Han Fei was about to walk forward when the ground suddenly began to shake.

Necrotic flesh tore open, and a monstrous creature emerged from beneath Han Fei's feet. During Han Fei's unconsciousness, it remained by his side, never leaving his side.

The massive body ran around Han Fei, causing the earth to shake, but the Great Evil didn't care at all. Although it looked terrifying, it felt that it was still a cute little thing in front of Han Fei.

"Have you seen the person who came here with me?" Han Fei patted Da Nie's head. Only after his personality awakened to its peak did Han Fei truly feel like the master of Da Nie.

Lying on the ground, Da Nie's pitch-black arms stretched towards the horizon, the direction where Hope City was located.

Han Fei had a vague feeling that something was wrong. He sat on Da Nie and headed towards the Sky Garden residential area.

"Hopefully I can make it in time..."

No ghosts or monsters dared to stop Han Fei, and forty minutes later, he appeared at the entrance of the Sky Garden building.

Compared to when he left, the place has undergone tremendous changes. All the numbers of the Blood Gates have been reset to zero, and a vast ghost realm has enveloped tens of thousands of survivors.

The happy wife sensed Han Fei's return and opened the Ghost Realm. Countless red ropes were intertwined in the building, with countless corpses hanging from them.

Looking at this horrific scene, it's hard to associate the words "happy wife" and "gentleness."

"I never thought you could actually help me bring back my humanity. It seems Gao Xing really has run into big trouble in reality, even giving up the key items he used to blackmail his wife and mother." A woman's voice rang out, and Gao Xing's wife walked out from behind a blood-red door. There was a clear difference between the hatred in her and that in the world of the shrine's memories; the raging black flames there were filled with hatred for Gao Xing.

"Has A-Nian already handed over the flower of humanity to you?" Han Fei saw his happy wife regain her senses and her eyebrows relax, and he realized that he had gained another powerful helper.

Nodding slightly, Gao Xing's wife gently cut open her chest. Where her heart should have been, a delicate rose grew. The flower was enveloped in black flames of hatred, and its thorny roots pierced into Gao Xing's wife's soul: "You have fulfilled our promise, and of course I will not break my word. It seems that Gao Xing's past and present souls have been killed. Now I will tell you where his future is hidden."

"Even the most desperate child, symbolizing the past of happiness, has been killed?" Han Fei's attention was highly focused; the final step in usurping the throne was about to begin.

“The soul representing Gao Xing’s future is hiding in the deepest part of Area A, where there is a building called the Immortal Building, and Gao Xing’s most crucial shrine is also there.” Countless corpses hanging on the red rope were struggling desperately, seemingly trying to stop Gao Xing’s wife from continuing, but Gao Xing’s wife, who had regained her humanity, was not afraid of them at all: “What I want to tell you is that if you want to successfully enter the building, you need to go to another building and find Gao Xing’s weakness first.”

"Even gods have weaknesses?"

“That’s right, that building was the beginning of Gao Xing’s nightmare; it was the Third Eye Hospital.” Gao Xing’s wife cautioned, “Remember, only by figuring out Gao Xing’s weaknesses can you possibly kill his future.”

"Understood." Han Fei kept the woman's words firmly in mind: "I need you to take care of the survivors in Area A. I need their faith and support, which will be very helpful for us to destroy the shrine."

"Haven't you noticed that the number of survivors in my 'home' has increased again?" The happy wife replied somewhat impatiently, "The hatred and resentment in Area A are gathering towards Hope City. I will gather all the survivors they have imprisoned here, and the final number will probably exceed 200,000."

"There are still so many living people in Area A?" Han Fei was very surprised.

“I’ve noticed you always think the best of people. In all the survivor strongholds, if a survivor’s mental pollution index exceeds 30%, they’ll be permanently exiled to the city to fend for themselves. The vast majority of survivors in Area A are exiled madmen. Some have become toys of hatred, while others have been mentally transformed into new ghosts.” Gao Xing’s wife tugged at the blood rope, and some severely mentally polluted madmen were banging on the blood gate. Their behavior was becoming increasingly different from that of humans: “Two hundred thousand is an understatement. When people are ruthless towards their own kind, they are far more terrifying than ghosts.”

"I'll leave the survivors to you for now. I need to go to Hope New City first. After I've dealt with things there, I'll focus all my efforts on hunting down Gao Xing's future." Han Fei's black ring was unusable, and he still hadn't been able to contact his team members, so he didn't know how things were in Hope New City.

“I advise you not to go there yet.” Gao Xing’s wife fiddled with the red string: “Three days and three nights have passed since you went to the retirement home. During the time you were gone, Hope City has completely fallen into chaos. All the hatred in Area A and Area B is attacking the city. The other two strongholds of you survivors, the Bureau of Calamity Investigation and Free Port, have also sent teams to support Hope City. The scale of the war continues to expand and has completely spiraled out of control.”

"Shouldn't the blood sacrifice of hatred be held on the god's birthday? Why are they attacking the city ahead of time?" Han Fei didn't understand. A direct conflict with Hope City would do no good for those hatreds.

“Some very audacious individuals tortured and murdered Gao Xing’s past, and even seized the offerings and idols that Hen Yi had prepared for Gao Xing. I heard from the fleeing survivors that those people’s identities are unknown, and none of the major human strongholds acknowledge them, but the only certainty is that they are still in Hope New City.” Gao Xing’s wife walked towards Han Fei: “After your friend returned my humanity, he also went to Hope New City. He and those Yin merchants wanted to take advantage of the chaos to gather some survivors.”

Han Fei had been unconscious in the sea of ​​consciousness for three days, and now Hope City had become a giant meat grinder that ran day and night.

He was well aware of the seriousness of the situation, and after saying goodbye to his happy wife, he rushed to Hope New City at full speed.

After the great disaster, the city was occupied by all kinds of ghosts and monsters. The humans claimed to have reclaimed their homes, but after more than ten years, they only had a basic ability to protect themselves.

Sitting on Da Nie's back, Han Fei finally approached Hope New City around noon.

The pungent smell of blood could be smelled from a distance. The sky was shrouded in ghostly darkness, and not a single ray of light could penetrate above the entire city. The temperature here was more than ten degrees lower than in other places, and the atmosphere was chilling and eerie.

Further on, the ground was stained red with blood, and the soil was mixed with flesh and blood. You could hear the wails of souls with every step you took.

"I think I'm a little late..."

The buffer zone of Hope City was overrun by ghosts and monsters; not a single living person could be seen. At the edge of the buffer zone lay a vast ghost realm that even Han Fei found awe-inspiring. Countless beings, united by hatred, had enveloped the entire Hope City in this ghost realm.

If the demonic realm is not broken, no one in the city can escape until they all die, or are willing to give up their souls and become toys of hatred.

"They're really going to slaughter everyone in the new city."

The buffer zone was littered with abandoned vehicles and familiar equipment from the Bureau of Investigation. The Bureau of Investigation and Freeport rushed to provide support immediately, but they were unable to stop the wave of calamity and eventually retreated into the city.

Hopeful New City now gathers 80% of the special personality holders from the three major survivor strongholds. If the hatred is successfully sacrificed in the end, the survivors will have no chance of turning the tide, and humans will forever become food, toys, and breeding machines for monsters.

Han Fei headed towards the Ghost Realm, and what he saw and heard was horrifying. This attack on Hope City was not only by ghosts and monsters, but also by a large number of living people whose minds had been highly corrupted. After being abandoned by their own kind, they became accomplices of hatred and resentment, turning into monsters that were neither human nor ghost.

Stepping on the path paved with blood and flesh, Han Fei stopped at the edge of the Ghost Realm. He could not contact anyone and did not know the situation inside the Ghost Realm, but there was no sign of retreat in his eyes.

"The children are all inside; I must find a way for them to survive."

(End of this chapter)