My Healing Games

Chapter 911 The Last Hope of Hope New City

The Ghost Realm, hundreds of meters high, resembled a black curtain of the sky, making Han Fei appear extremely small in comparison.

A dozen intense streams of hatred intertwined in the sky, forming the main body of this vast ghost realm. To break through the ghost realm would be equivalent to simultaneously repelling several streams of hatred. Hopefully, no one in the new city could do that, so they could only retreat step by step, constantly withdrawing.

Han Fei could sense the terrifying curse contained within the Ghost Realm, which was something that flesh and blood could not withstand. The power of personality has its limits, and the selfish god has burdened every special personality with shackles.

"Is this the birthday present they prepared for Kaixin?"

The god's eyes slowly opened, and all the sins absorbed by the executioner wrapped around Han Fei. He gripped the Rebirth Slaughtering Blade with both hands, and the brilliant humanistic blade light was like a galaxy, carrying all of Han Fei's obsession as he slashed at the ghost realm.

The more bloodshed, the sharper the rebirth. This sword, which does not belong to the world of the shrine's memories, shattered the curse, split the lingering resentment of hatred, and shone the undying light of humanity into the ghost realm.

A gap appeared in the ghost realm, but no survivors saw it, and no ghosts came over. Everyone was bloodthirsty and did everything they could to survive.

Compared to the ghostly abyss that enveloped the entire city, this gap was nothing; if left unattended, it would heal within ten seconds.

"Childlike innocence! Evil spirit!"

Two enormous ghostly hands gripped the edge of the gap, their inner black fire burning at the edge of the ghost realm, an aura of destruction spreading like a spider web all around.

"The world before me is surrounded by pain and despair. How can I stand idly by and give everything I love to the people I hate the most?"

Greed, ambition, and madness surged forth from behind Han Fei like an endless sea of ​​fog, its waves crashing into the underworld and washing away all the evils of the world.

“I am evil and insane, I am surrounded by ghosts and monsters, my body is filthy, and my spirit is immersed in despair. But I am still willing to be a fire, burning in the cold night, to guide the lost, to bring warmth to the kind, and to bring light to those who refuse to give in.”

Holding the knife in both hands, Han Fei took a deep breath. While activating his greedy personality, he also activated his healing personality.

Countless fragments of personality within the brain glowed, and starlight shone upon the Rebirth Blade, from which figures emerged from the gentlest blade in the world.

All the souls willing to follow Han Fei and the power of those personalities influenced each other, and the Rebirth Slaughtering Blade underwent an unprecedented change in this world of memories in the shrine. The most beautiful humanity within the blade controlled those stripped personalities, and the blazing light repelled all filth.

"To be reborn!"

As the blade falls, nothing can stop the path to life; even hatred will be cleaved in two!

Cracks appeared in the massive ghost realm, and faint light seeped into its interior through the gaps, as if the darkness had been cleaved open. For the first time, the survivors, who had been trapped in the ghost realm for three days, saw "sunlight."

"Look to the east! That's where the sun rises!"

"Its daybreak?"

"There's someone there! Reinforcements have arrived!"

"The special personality holders from the three survivor strongholds are all here. Who can open the Ghost Realm? Don't dream about it. This must be a trick by those hatreds. They want to shake us! Leave an opening to weaken our will to fight to the death! What cunning monsters!"

"No, it seems... someone really is attacking the Ghost Realm outside!"

On the incredibly bloody battlefield, people who were frantically fighting with ghosts and monsters noticed something unusual: more and more people saw the light in the east.

At first, it was very faint, but slowly, the ghostly realm near there began to collapse, and the increasingly intense light shone into everyone's eyes.

To protect the survivors behind them and to prevent the last spark of humanity from being extinguished, all the individuals with special personalities stepped forward. They put aside their differences and cooperated wholeheartedly, but in the end, they still could not change the situation.

Everyone is fighting to the death, mechanically hunting ghosts. The despair and helplessness in their hearts grow stronger and stronger. The ending seems to be predetermined. The number of humans is limited, but the wave of ghosts seems to never stop. After killing one ghost, more ghosts will appear.

In this situation, the beam of light that shattered the ghostly realm invigorated all the survivors.

The eight awakened personalities in the core war zone also noticed the anomaly to the east of the Ghost Realm. They were well aware of the difficulty of breaking through the Ghost Realm. In everyone's memory, no eight awakened personality had yet been able to forcibly open the large Ghost Realm set up by more than a dozen people with hatred.

"Chief, should we go over and take a look?" The head of the investigation team, who possessed the Sacrifice Personality, was covered in injuries. In three days, his personality had undergone seven awakenings, but his life was also on the countdown.

"Who would come at this time?" Li Xue stood in the city hall, her feet covered in blood. She had almost killed all the privileged class who betrayed Hope New City and the criminals in the Ghost Card case.

The traitors' original plan was to join forces with Hatred, working from the inside to plant Hatred directly into the city under the cover of night, and then, with the help of the statue of Joy, complete the blood sacrifice overnight.

But they didn't expect that Li Xue would find out about them and allow the Investigation Bureau to take them into custody in advance. They also didn't expect that the Hatred would act out of the plan and, as if they had all gone mad, launch a strong attack on Hope New City so many days ahead of schedule.

The conspiracy was thwarted, and the hidden blood sacrifice birthday celebration ultimately turned into a slaughter feast.

Not only did the survivors see the light, but the hatred and resentment within the ghost realm also noticed the anomaly in the east.

The hatred that constitutes the Ghost Realm knows very well how terrifying this Ghost Realm is. The power of personality cannot be activated at all. What's even stranger is that the hatred and aura of death emanating from the newcomer are more intense than any other hatred present!
For a moment, they were unsure whose "reinforcements" had arrived.
The fact that the souls of the past were killed signifies that all the ghosts and monsters in the old city are converging here, with a constant stream of ghosts entering. So it's understandable that those filled with hatred would think this way.

The chaotic and brutal battlefield was paused, and both humans and ghosts looked in the same direction.

From the gaping hole in the demon realm, boundless black mist and sin surged forth, yet within this sea of ​​mist mingled with bright glimmers of humanity. Amidst the intertwining of evil black fire and dazzling starlight, a figure appeared, wielding a butcher's knife.

"Does this look familiar?"

"We must have heard of someone with such a unique personality who can tear apart a ghostly realm composed of more than a dozen people filled with hatred!"

One after another, resentful fish leaped out of the water, the sea of ​​mist spread, and Han Fei looked up at the Hope New City, which had been reduced to bloody ruins.

"Gao... Gao Cheng?!"

"It's Gao Cheng, the leader of Investigation Team Thirteen!"

"The teacher from Class 7 is here!"

Han Fei's lonely figure was tiny compared to the ghostly abyss that stretched across the sky. The tear in his back was healing rapidly, but no one could have predicted what would happen next.

Six ghostly hands, each emanating from a different source of hatred, gripped the edge of the gap in the ghost realm. Several of these hatreds burned with the black fire within their hearts, tearing open the sky behind Han Fei completely.

Huge ghost faces appeared behind Han Fei, and giant ghosts tore through the ghost realm and entered!
The survivors of Hope City were stunned. The ghosts behind Han Fei were all filled with hatred. They had never seen anyone who could command so much hatred!

The balance of power on the battlefield was broken; from the moment the Ghost Realm was breached, the situation had already reversed.

The individuals with special personalities in Freeport and Hope City weren't very familiar with Han Fei, but the members of the Investigation Bureau, upon seeing him, immediately launched a counterattack. They were well aware of what Han Fei had done. In the minds of the vast majority of the Investigation Bureau members, Han Fei was a miracle, the undefeated banner of the Bureau.

"Survival of the fittest. If the monsters want to sacrifice themselves to the new city, then they should also be prepared to be beaten to a pulp by the survivors. That's what fairness is."

Han Fei released all the ghosts and monsters from the abyss of greed. If the slaughter of the souls symbolizing the past joy triggered the thirteenth wave of calamity, then Han Fei alone could be considered the fourteenth wave of calamity.

"Devour to your heart's content! All souls have been laid out on the table; come and join this feast!"

Blood rained down, staining the sky, the earth, and the city red. Han Fei could hear a heart beating excitedly in the world of extreme evil, and the immortality born of sin was also eager to emerge.

Should we release it?

A crazy idea popped into Han Fei's mind, but he quickly dismissed it.

There is a "traitor" hidden in the new city. We cannot reveal all our cards. The best cards are the ones that have not been used.

Charging into battle on the front lines, Han Fei seemed to be the most terrifying calamity, devouring all ghosts and monsters that came near, not even sparing their hatred.

The survivors of the three strongholds, who had fallen into despair, rallied their spirits and followed Han Fei, following true hope, as they charged toward the hatred that kept the Ghost Realm running!
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On the outskirts of the empire, a young boy rises from humble beginnings.

To become the apprentice of the most brilliant genius;

Marry the most beautiful girl as your wife;

He recruited the most arrogant young master as his underling;

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Faced with those smiling faces that had suddenly become kind and courteous, he disdainfully raised his middle finger.

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