My Iyashikei Game-Chapter 805: Hope

Han Fei was shot by the Night Police’s dream bullets. He crawled out of the nightmare, and his body was still being controlled by Mad Laughter. He wanted Mad Laughter to continue the hunt, but Mad Laughter was acting very strangely.

Once the mask shattered, Mad Laughter suddenly lost control and started to laugh. The shadows of the orphans in the orphanage slowly faded away. Mad Laughter appeared to have seen the masked Night Police when he was young. The man’s appearance invoked his bad memories. Rest in Peace struggled in Mad Laughter’s grasp. Big Sin crawled to the side. The world’s best humanity and worst tragedy moved away from Mad Laughter. He had been abandoned by everything except Han Fei. Evil Sin couldn’t move from the flesh zone. Big Sin wouldn’t chase without Han Fei’s order. In just 2 seconds, the Night Police disappeared.

“So it still lands on my shoulders. So the Evil Soul is not that capable after all.” Evil Soul controlled the director and closed his fingers. The mask pieces entered the director’s body. He chewed on the pieces, and then a black fate chain appeared in his hand. The chain was joined to the director’s body. Its other end sunk into the building. It locked onto the Night Police.

“I’ve connected my fate to his. He’s going to the 40th floor. He seems to fear going to the 50th floor.” The director spoke. “The building’s owner is awakening. I can feel this building rejecting me. The Disciples are getting crazy too. They are summoning God. You need to rush up the stairs. Leave the Disciples to me.”

“Even though most Disciples are normal people, there are many of them. They have been fully brainwashed. They can’t be reasoned with.” Mr. Mo picked up Ji Zheng. He believed that they should take a rest.

“Don’t worry.” Evil Soul grabbed everyone’s fate threads. “I’ll kill all of them.”

Mr. Mo was stunned. What kind of statement was that?

“Everyone is equal before death. When they see their God in Hell, they’ll realize their religion is worthless.” Killing humans was just a process. Evil Soul’s real goal was killing Gods. Mad Laughter was a madman laughing in the face of despair; Han Fei was a madman with absolute rationality; Evil Soul was a cunning and vicious madman.

The flesh moved, and the director disappeared into the walls. At the same time, screams came from downstairs.

“I just want to send you out, but you want to kill God and his Disciples?” Mr. Mo really didn’t expect things to turn out this way. Looking at Han Fei, who was surrounded by criminals, Mr. Mo flashed a bitter smile. “If I had known, I wouldn’t have come here. This is quite embarrassing.”

Han Fei was still trying to communicate with Mad Laughter. He wanted to take back control of the body, but Mad Laughter didn’t respond. Losing control of the body was something terrifying, but Han Fei wasn’t that worried. Since he had chosen to trust Mad Laughter, he would not be shaken.

Han Fei stayed in his mind and saw his mind slowly turn red. After Mad Laughter saw the masked Night Police, part of his memory was triggered. The memory fragments that surfaced from the Red Orphanage clashed with Han Fei’s memory fragments. The bloodred bubbles popped. It contained pain and despair of the past. Han Fei could see the things Mad Laughter had to carry alone. Many images lasted just for a second, but it was still shocking for Han Fei. Before Mad Laughter’s batch was sent into the orphanage, there was a previous match and the Night Police officer earlier was one of them. The kids grew up in Fu Sheng’s management and care. The children from Mad Laughter’s batch saw this group grow up with joy and happiness. They were Mad Laughter’s group’s hope. They would have the same joy if they behaved. The doctor and caretakers kept telling them that the pain was temporary and they would have success at the end of the experiments. Some of the adult children would come back to visit with presents. The Night Police member was one of them. He was a kidnapped child, so he swore to become the best Night Police since he was young. He wanted to defeat all the sins.

The Night Police, who was adopted, was every children’s hope but Mad Laughter saw how that hope ended up. As the memory bubbles burst in Han Fei’s mind, Mad Laughter showed signs of consuming Han Fei. When the images disappeared, Mad Laughter held No. 2’s brain fragment and returned to Red Orphanage.

Just as Han Fei took back control of his body, he almost collapsed due to immense pain. He knelt and gasped for air. Cursed Words were meant to attack enemies, but Mad Laughter used it as a buff every time. He hypnotized his body to keep pushing its limit. “I really have no idea how he manages to do this.”

After Mad Laughter disappeared, the pressure fell on Han Fei. He wanted to chase after the masked Night Police, but his body couldn’t take it anymore.

Mad Laughter lunged at the Night Police with his knife earlier, but Mad Laughter had exhausted everything he had. Even so, he only managed to cut the Night Police once. Han Fei took out Xu Qin’s pig’s hearts and gobbled them down. The food healed his physical wounds but not his mental torment. Mad Laughter’s painful memory was hard to sustain. As the bloody bubbles exploded, Han Fei would feel even more pressure.

“I wonder if Evil Soul will disappear if I log out now. Perhaps I should wait some more.” Han Fei had given up chasing after the masked Night Police. “Evil Soul has started massacring the Disciples, and God hasn’t shown up. What is he planning?”

Han Fei waited for Evil Soul while the other citizens went to collect the usable items. About an hour later, the director returned to Han Fei. His presence was scarier than before.

“Why didn’t you go up? You can’t do anything without me?” Evil Soul looked at them with disappointment.

“Mad Laughter’s memory is joining with me. I need to leave the cryptic world temporarily to ease the mental pain.” Han Fei admitted.

“Isn’t pain the best fuel? You should stay. I’m just getting into the mood.” Evil Soul opened his palm. Endless fate threads pulsed in it. Everyone’s hope was dyed red. “Look. How pretty our future is.”

“I need to find out what God is planning in real life. I need to visit someone who has visited me.” Han Fei didn’t know what had happened to Li Xue’s teacher. If he were gone, things would become complicated.

“I’ve caught a big fish. He might answer some of your questions.” Evil Soul pulled a fate thread, and an old man fell out of his body.

“Big fish? This elder looks so normal.”

“Don’t rush.” Evil Soul peeled back the old man’s scalp. When he pushed the fate thread into the old man’s head, a golden and bloodred eyeball appeared on the old man’s forehead. “The fate of all the lower level Disciples is connected to him. The killers would stay away from him.”

Everyone quickly retreated when they saw the eyeball. “Don’t look at the eye.”

Mr. Mo shouted loudly, but Evil Soul didn’t care. He not only tried to look at the eye but also dug it out.

“Be careful! The eyeball is a present from God. This elder is God’s family! He’s a Dictator!”