My ‘Healing’ Game
Chapter 166: Go All Out

Chapter 166: Chapter 166: Go All Out

Resentment and pain seemed to have penetrated through the chains of flesh and blood, trapping the soul of the Monster, leaving sheer hatred in its eyes.

The "Hatred" on its arm was bleeding, and the twisted hatred seemed to burn within its veins. As its bones were slowly pieced back together, the Monster raised its head to look at Han Fei.

The bones cracked, its arm raised, and the next moment, it appeared right in front of Han Fei.

The face bleeding from all orifices was right before him, their noses nearly touching. Han Fei had never anticipated its speed to be so fast.

He wanted to persuade Zhang Guanxing behind him, wanted him to calm down, to overcome the hatred in his heart and maintain his humanity.

The Monster seemed to sense Han Fei’s intentions, abandoning its cat-and-mouse demeanor, now genuinely wanting to kill Han Fei.

Han Fei felt a chilling murderous intent emanating from its body, his body felt like it was plunged into an icy cavern, every nerve trembling with stimulation!

Fear and death loomed close, Han Fei’s Adam’s apple trembled, his brain’s remaining rationality swiftly calculating the Monster’s strength and the mission time.

Zhang Guanxing was not whole, part of his humanity remained behind Han Fei, while the part maintaining hatred and pain stood in front of Han Fei.

But even just the part preserving hatred was equivalent to an ordinary Resentment. Han Fei could think of no other way to stop it except by using the Blood-colored Paperman.

Gazing at the Ghost Face before him, Han Fei saw irreconcilable vengeance in the blood oozing from its eyes.

There was not a trace belonging to humanity in those eyes, what stood before him was merely an Evil Ghost, a Ghost that had discarded all humanity.

A pungent stench rushed into his nostrils, the sound of a cracked skull echoing, black blood splashing down the bridge of its nose.

Just as that blood splashed toward Han Fei’s body, the Monster’s arm violently rose, its bones fracturing segment by segment, aiming a smash at Han Fei’s head!

Not closing his eyes out of fear, Han Fei remembered the mission requirements, and protected his head with his arms in the most standard defensive posture.

Touch the secrets deep within the soul!

Crack!

The moment Han Fei’s forearm touched the other, the sound of bones breaking filled the air, Han Fei was directly knocked back two steps, his back colliding with Zhang Guanxing’s body.

His left arm limply hung, large black patches appearing on his skin.

Agonizing pain surged, and before Han Fei could check on his arm, the Monster’s hands entwined around his body like ropes!

Black blood and rancid flesh and bone flowed over the surface of Han Fei’s skin, rushing towards his neck transforming into a hand full of resentment, tightly strangling him.

The Monster’s body could twist and deform at will, also transforming into flesh and blood.

The most crucial point was, every area on Han Fei’s body that the black blood touched had turned a light black, Dark Energy invading, the resentment from Zhang Guanxing’s life constantly affecting Han Fei.

Pain radiated all over his body, with his neck being strangled, Han Fei was almost suffocating.

With their strength differing by a level, just touching would cause injury, and with the ability to freely deform and twist its body, this was utterly a unilateral onslaught, retaliation was but a luxury hope.

His spine emitted a light crackle, his neck about to break, just as Han Fei opened his Item Bar to take out his last resort, the Paperman, suddenly a scream echoed from behind him!

Blood dripped from the arm, one could faintly make out the character for "Hatred."

Zhang Guanxing, protected by Han Fei behind him, had all five fingers digging into his own flesh, and his eyes had turned a turbid red!

Pain, despair, and boundless hatred were squeezing the rationality from his eyes.

The humanity he had hardly regained seemed about to be devoured; his features were continuously distorting as his eyes stared at the other version of himself in the bedroom.

The original tattoo had been replaced by bloody wounds. The Monster, seeing the changes occurring in Zhang Guanxing, casually flung Han Fei aside and came straight up to Zhang Guanxing.

With blood-red eyes, Zhang Guanxing looked at the version of himself in front of him, riddled with broken bones and covered in scars. It was as if he were looking into a mirror inscribed with death.

He saw his inevitable end. Forgotten memories returned like a flood tide. He reached out to grab the Monster, seizing "himself" by the back.

Not a single bone was intact. He remembered that his back was the first to hit the hard concrete ground. At that moment, he had even desperately twisted his head, trying to look up at the building.

With that "bang" as his body hit the ground, he had seen the faces above clearly.

His hatred erupted at that moment. Just as when he had fallen from the building, he turned around and pressed his back against the Monster’s back.

It was his back that first touched death. Now, he was merely re-enacting that nightmare in a different way.

The Monster, with its head rotated one hundred eighty degrees, let out a piercing, monstrous laugh. It represented all the hatred and despair as it moved forward.

Backs pressed together, the Monster’s flesh began fusing with Zhang Guanxing.

The light in Zhang Guanxing’s eyes dimmed increasingly as he ignored Han Fei’s shouts, showing no response at all.

"Before, no one trusted you, but now I’m willing to trust you! I’ve always put my back in your hands! Even just now, when I thought I was about to die, I never wavered," Han Fei, seeing the mission description, knew Zhang Guanxing had also once placed his trust in someone he trusted, so he made the same choice.

Han Fei wanted to preserve Zhang Guanxing’s humanity in this way, but he greatly underestimated that hatred.

It wasn’t something that could be swayed by language, nor cleansed by care and help. That resentment became even stronger as the Monster and Zhang Guanxing fused.

"We must stop this! After the fusion is complete, the Zhang Guanxing I knew might completely disappear."

Supporting his body with his right hand, Han Fei was now fighting not only for the mission but also for this pitiful child before him.

A prickling pain came from his darkening skin, where remnants of the Monster’s flesh tormented Han Fei endlessly.

The stabbing pain reached his heart, yet Han Fei maintained an astonishing calm. He carefully examined his own body and suddenly realized that the skin wrapped in the Ghost Pattern hadn’t been injured.

He tried to activate the Ghost Pattern. From the faint lines of the Evil Ghost, desperate cries emerged. The dim Dark Energy enveloping his body slightly relieved the pain.

"Not enough, not enough."

Reaching toward the pitch-black corner of the wall, Han Fei pressed Xu Qin’s shadow against the Ghost Pattern: "You’re not much of a fighter, so lend me that power."

The shadow seemed to understand Han Fei’s intentions, knowing that if Han Fei died, it would hardly survive on its own.

A serpentine Black Python emerged from the shadows, bringing with it a horrific Dark Energy as it slithered into the Ghost Pattern.

A bone-chilling cold surged through his entire body, leaving only the sound of his own heartbeat in Han Fei’s world.

The thudding sound, like drumbeats, intensified as he tore off his shirt, revealing a ferocious Black Python moving across his body!