Chapter 902: Fishing

Han Fei unlocked high-level fishing after capturing two fish. This would make the fishing lovers in the surface world so jealous.

“The ghost door can open in the altar world. This means that the ghost door is from a higher dimension than the altars. Perhaps the blood lake and blood sea are really connected.” Han Fei noticed that the blood hole underneath the Old Folk’s Home was like a blood drop immensely amplified. “There’s maybe a chance that the blood sea is made up of endless blood drops. Then the blood sea behind the ghost door might be where the original ghosts of the cryptic world are born!”

“Stop spacing out!” Ah Nian was worried. He picked up the broken pieces of flesh and slathered them over himself and Han Fei. “We need to run!”

“There’s no need for that yet.” Han Fei didn’t expect things to go this way. He originally wanted to do things quietly, but he had woken up all the Pure Hatreds. Blood gushed from both sides. The giant shadow Han Fei fished out from behind the door appeared between the sea of flowers and the blood lake. Many roots crawled towards it, trying to enter its body.

Han Fei had once summoned a monster behind the ghost door. Technically, they were different from the ghosts of the cryptic world. They were not within the normal categorization. For example, the blood shadow that Han Fei summoned. The thing had Han Fei’s face. However, it was not a human or a ghost.

The souls trapped by Gao Xing seemed to see the chance to escape in this new monster. All the monsters tried to grab onto the monster. This scene was familiar to Han Fei. With the blood waves crashing, Han Fei saw the actual monster that he had fished out. It had 8 eyes and a thousand hands. Han Fei appeared to have summoned a dead God from the blood sea. Han Fei couldn’t tell if the thing was a dead body or a figurine. It had been submerged in the blood sea for so long that its giant body was black and cracked. Every wound radiated death. However, that was not the most shocking thing. He studied the monster’s face closely. It looked rather similar to him. As time pushed forward, the monster’s face became more similar to his.

“The blood shadow last time looked similar to me too. How many monsters inside the blood sea look like me? Is it because I didn’t designate who to summon?” Han Fei wondered. “Will the monster that I summon try to replace me if I don’t designate a specific person to summon?” Compared to that, Han Fei had a crazier thought, “Is there a possibility that the blood sea is related to me?”

“If God’s carcass can help me distract one Pure Hatred, then I can attempt to fight the other.” Han Fei signaled for Ah Nian to calm down. “How can I just drop my fish here? Think about it. If you’ve captured a fish, will you let some stranger take it away from you?”

“I suspect you’re talking about something else.” Ah Nian underestimated Han Fei’s ambition. The ‘Fish’ Han Fei wanted was divinity. To capture this fish, he could risk his life!

The elder was the representation of all the human consciousness. It was one with a sea of flowers. It was impossible to kill him. To prevent the most precious souls in the sea of flowers from being stolen, the elder viewed God’s body as an enemy and enveloped it in black flame. Normal Pure Hatred couldn’t withstand the burn of the black flame. However, God’s carcass from the blood sea wasn’t too affected. In a way, it was already a new ghost.

“Ah Nian’s teacher is the amalgamation of consciousness. Therefore, the fetus inside the blood pool has to be Gao Xing’s murderous present!” To kill Gao Xing, one had to kill his past, present, and future. Han Fei believed he had found one of them. “Everyone Gao Xing has killed became part of the meat factory. Their souls became flowers, and flesh became building blocks. The goal of this place is to nurture the fetus!”

Han Fei didn’t want to waste any more time. God’s carcass had the elder’s full attention.

Black mist swept through the underworld. The black sea crashed with the red lake. A pair of eyes opened behind Han Fei. It looked at that ugly fetus.

As if sensing the gaze of its nemesis, Gao Xing’s face on the fetus responded with a creepy smile.