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Chapter 184: Just Want to Kill
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Chapter 184: Just Want to Kill

Situ An was very good at brainwashing others. He would stand on the moral highpoint and use the cover of morality to hide his ugly deeds. He was the vice president of the Han Hai Charity Organization and one of the few who had a voice at the Han Hai Merchant Association. He had a lot of power and ambition that couldnt be fulfilled.

As the biggest beneficiary of the rules, Situ An protected the rules during the day but wanted to become the rule maker at night. He was extremely selfish. It was undeniable that he had many positive attributes, but there were also many reasons that he had to be killed.

He protected the city because the humans in the city were still useful to him. They were his chips to bargain with the shadow world. He would not be detained by morality. Hed do anything to achieve his goals.

Someone like you is actually very sad.

Gao Ming had died many times because of Situ An. The horrible thing was the reason for his deaths was different every time. Gao Ming didnt have to kill Situ An, but Situ An had to eliminate Gao Ming if he wanted to keep growing.

Gao Ming, youre not where I am, so you cant see what Im seeing. I also have no other choice. If youre willing to side with me, Ill lead you to the peak of Han Hai. Situ An in the screens didnt look tired at all. He was unfazed even though he knew that Gao Ming had been searching for him.

Instead of going to the top together, Id rather drag you into the depths of hell so that you can experience my life. Gao Ming pressed his fingers on his heart. Eight bloody arms grew out of the back of his heart. The meat fragrance spread. The God with eight arms made the same action as Gao Ming. The arms raised, and the fists punched through the wall with the monitors. The monitors that acted like eyes shattered. Behind the wall were many wiggling meat blobs similar to the ones in the infirmary.

Big Ghosts had resentment rooms, and different ghosts had rooms with different powers. The thing that appeared before Gao Ming then was a special resentment room. It was made from flesh and blood and had a life of its own. After it was attacked, this special resentment room started to cry like a child. The sound was creepy and shrill.

Ding Yuan said that Situ An had raised a ghost. Does this resentment room belong to that ghost?

Situ An could create a new body for the dead Doctor Lu, use the shadowy skulls for packaging negative emotions, replicate everyone in Class 13 and turn the students into monsters because of this resentment room.

Since Situ An has such a powerful ghost, why didnt I encounter this at Si Sui Apartments? Did fate do this to balance things out? Or has this ghost always been left at Han De Private School?

In terms of danger level, Si Sui Apartments was lower than Han De Private School. The school was so dangerous that it had already developed its own rules. However, in terms of damaging power, the God of Flesh and Blood was a unique existence. Even Gao Ming didnt know its potential.

Gong Xi!

Of the four faces, Gong Xis face glared at Situ An. He remembered Situ An. It was Situ An who killed his family and sewed his mouth shut. Gong Xi had lost his rationality. He just wanted revenge.

The arms slammed into the resentment room. The God of Flesh and Blood could infiltrate any flesh. Vessels exited the arms and crawled into the surface of the resentment room like chains. The child cried even harder. The eight arms reached forward. The fingers dug into the exposed wounds and yanked them open!

Another God of Flesh and Blood? Situ An was shocked by what he saw. He couldnt understand how the deity he had spent decades worshipping but failed to summon could be so easily summoned by others.

Worshipping the God of Blood and Flesh had become a tradition for Situ An. Even though he had to give up in the end, he would dream about the God of Blood and Flesh. In his dreams, all the Gods were encased inside a dark tunnel. That place appeared to be Gods final resting place.

Gao Ming, are you the God of Flesh and Blood? Situ An was very smart. He immediately thought of this possibility, but he didnt think it was possible.

Theres now one more reason to kill you. Gao Ming controlled the God of Flesh and Blood with his full might. He wasnt even this serious when he faced the flood. The death memories scorched his soul. Gao Ming united with God. His pupils were pierced by blood. His eyes turned fully red. Wounds appeared on his body. Every memory of death melted into the God of flesh and blood. The pain Gao Ming felt back then became reality.

Situ An had never encountered someone so crazy. He had no idea what he had done to Gao Ming. From his perspective, he had some bad things, but Gao Ming would stop at nothing to kill him.

Situ An felt like he had met his match. Gao Ming showed no weakness, and his goal was clear. He simply wanted to kill Situ An. Burning the death memories and sustaining the previous pain, Gao Ming and God tore open the resentment room.

Gao Ming breathed heavily. Blood mist escaped his lips. He looked into the resentment room. Situ An, covered in tubes, sat in the middle of the room.

Found you, Situ An! The chilling voice was squeezed out of the teeth. Gao Ming was like a ghost. Even Situ Ans expression changed.

I control part of the school rules. Once you kill me, Han De Private School will overlap with the real world. All the ghost stories will spread. Think about this Situ An didnt have the chance to finish because Gao Ming wasnt interested in listening. He couldnt hold back and charged into the resentment room. It was for nothing other than murder.

Such a crazed Gao Ming shocked even the big dog. He almost thought Gao Ming was a polite man. If he had known Gao Ming was so crazy, he wouldnt have swallowed him.

The childs cries became sharper. Monsters made from flesh tried to stop Gao Ming but they were powerless before God.

Situ An was pulled back by the tubes. After a moments hesitation, he took out a death portrait from his chest.

It was a picture of Han De Shu Xiang Academy. Other than Yan Xizhi and some of the teachers who had become big ghosts, the other teachers were all inside the portrait.

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