My Iyashikei Game Chapter 753

Published at 6th of April 2023 09:05:14 AM

Han Fei frowned after reading many dark things. Even he felt uncomfortable, much less a normal individual. The darknet wasn't supposed to be accessible to everyone. One could get entrapped in it easily. Those with twisted mindsets would get even more twisted, and normal people would slowly sink into becoming monsters. This grey zone was not as gory as the cryptic world, but it was dirtier than the cryptic world.

Through some research and observation, Han Fei managed to join a death chat group. Every member's info was private. Everyone used code names. There were the main admin and three mods in each group. There were no rules to the chats. They shared and created deaths.

The thing that chilled Han Fei the most was these were the same person who would greet you with a smile in the morning.

“The main purpose of the murderer's clubhouse is to infiltrate the higher-level of society, the Sunday Night School is there to cultivate future core members, and Death Chat Groups influence normal people. The three are insidiously corrupting the city like a virus.”

Not long after he joined the group, someone approached Han Fei. They were very sharp. When they noticed Han Fei was an unfamiliar account, they wanted to kick him out. A new member had to gain the approval of the old members and admin to join the Death Chat Group. Of course, there were those special cases that were directly invited by the admin.

To understand his enemy better, Han Fei used a lot of money to buy a virtual account that could escape monitoring on the black market. He named himself Sunny Boy. Then he started his plan. Han Fei was basically a walking encyclopedia of death after what he had experienced in the cryptic world. He had a wealth of actual experience, and he was familiar with criminal psychology. His friends were either crazed murderers or ghosts. In less than half an hour, he managed to draw those bastards' attention. However, Han Fei didn't act desperate. Diamond would shine wherever it was. As he communicated with others, he created a horrid image for himself. Actually, Han Fei's plan was simple. Since he couldn't find the clubhouse's core members, then he'd become a core member himself. Compared to normal people, Han Fei had another unique advantage, thanks to Shen Luo. The situation last night made Han Fei realize something. Dream's consciousness had entered Shen Luo, and this had awakened many of Dream's followers in real life. Shen Luo didn't want to communicate with them, but Han Fei was different. Han Fei used two hours to set up the background of Sunny Boy.

In a post about body disposal, he challenged the killer and pointed out the mistakes in his methods.

In a post about a virtual case, he found all the hidden killers. He even scolded these people for their incompetence.

He was crazy, arrogant, evil, and cruel. He was a persona with an extremely high IQ. He was even feared by criminals. That was our Sunny Boy.

After one afternoon, three organizations used their ways to silently approach Han Fei. However, Han Fei ignored them. In fact, he even despised them.

“Even trolling can get tiring. I'll continue tomorrow.” Han Fei logged off and cleaned all his traces. Then, he went to cook. Ever since he started playing Perfect Life, Han Fei's cooking skills had increased tremendously. After all, when he was inside the romance altar, he cooked for a whole month in Fu Sheng's home. The fragrance came out of the kitchen. As Han Fei cooked, he called Li Xue. He provided her with some suggestions to increase internet safety. The police were monitoring certain individuals who were definitely active in the grey zone.

After that, Han Fei started his online learning session. He had to learn a bit of everything because they might come in useful in future altar worlds.

At 11.30 pm, Han Fei crawled into the gaming hub. Blood descended. He turned to look behind him like usual. The bloody figure stuck close to his back. Whenever Han Fei logged in and out of the game, he would pause in this menu. He could see the figure slowly getting close to him. “How much closer can he get? Is he Mad Laughter's soul?”

Han Fei opened his eyes. Han Fei appeared at the spot where he logged off. Weep and Ying Yue guarded outside his door.

“These two kids rely on me more and more.” Han Fei ruffled Weep's head. He didn't understand the kids' world, but whenever he logged off, Weep and Ying Yue were probably worried that he wouldn't return again.

Han Fei walked out of the room. Han Fei looked at the rebuilding city. Everything was proceeding orderly. Ghost had found suitable candidates among the citizens and taught them how to use the butcher's knife.

The neighbors and citizens kept getting stronger. However, this was not enough for Han Fei. He was going to face the Unmentionables. Therefore, he needed to gain more power. Through the chat group of the Ziggurat tenants, Han Fei got to know the different updates that had happened in these three zones when he was gone. Xu Qin and the painter had reached a consensus. The Ziggurat tenants planned to return the faceless woman to the painter, and in return, the painter would swear on the mall's altar that he'd help Han Fei unconditionally for a year. Everyone thought a year was too short, but Han Fei thought it was very worth it. Many things would happen in a year. Perhaps at that time, the painter wouldn't want to leave them.

The painter used the remaining limbs at the plastic surgery hospital to rebuild a body for the faceless woman. He also painted his unique cursed oil painting on her body so that she wouldn't be able to betray him and little white shoes anymore.

So far, Han Fei had gained three zones, and he was the manager. After everything was settled, Han Fei planned to explore outside the three zones. He called over Zhuang Wen and Drake. Xu Qin and Mirror God stabilized the existing zones while Zhuang Wen led the neighbors to expand their territory. Based on Han Fei's suggestion, whenever they reached a new area, they would build a new Yi Ming Convenience Store. There was no violence or massacre. Han Fei intended to use Yi Ming Convenience Store to exchange info and messages first. Then, he'd decide what to do after finding out more about the new areas.

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“After this, I need you to pay attention to these three places.”

Han Fei thought back to Du Jing's map. He marked out three places, the dilapidated ancestral home, the skyscraper, and the clubhouse chain.

“The ancestral home is very secluded. Almost no one has been there before. The skyscraper is basically the center of the next few areas. Everyone has to lift their heads to see it. No one knows who the owner is. However, based on what we know, no one was seen after they entered the building. Regarding the clubhouse, we were there a few hours ago. It's not that dangerous.” When Drake saw the marked locations, he said, “Boss, are you sure you didn't get this wrong?”

“Have you been to the club?”

“The clubhouse has many chains. Normally, people do not go there. Most of them are empty.”

“Do you discover anything suspicious there?” Han Fei looked at Drake.

“These clubhouses appear to be showcasing deaths. Every club has a unique mirror. It can reflect death and absorb death.” Drake took out a bloody account book from his uniform. “I like to collect such strange stuff. I've carried that mirror back to the mall. Mirror God took a glance at it and said he could sense a trace of an Unmentionable on it.”

“In other words, there's an Unmentionable behind the clubhouse?”

“Yes. However, most club chains would only have a mirror. Based on Mirror God's prediction, only a select few would have altars. Once we find the altar, we can confirm the Unmentionable's identity.” Drake learned many things from Mirror God.

“How do we do that? By releasing Big Sin into the altar?” Han Fei was curious.

Drake shook his head. “That will only anger the Unmentionable. Altars are categorized into levels too. Through the level of the altar, we can discern the strength of the Unmentionable. Of course, we can't even offend the weakest Unmentionable now.”

“If only the Singer is still here.” Han Fei sighed. The neighbors beside him smiled bitterly. If not for Fu Sheng, the Singer would kill Han Fei already.

“Take it slow. Now is not the time to rush.” Han Fei called over Drake and Zhuang Wen. They came to the edge of the theme park. Han Fei was still suffering from low Life Points due to the absorption of the theme park altar, so he didn't dare to wander too far. However, the system was insane. The more danger Han Fei put himself in, the easier he'd trigger a great mission.

Han Fei wandered around the edge of the theme park for three hours before he found a mission and managed to get offline.

“Notification for Player 0000! You've entered an unknown area. When you explore 80 percent of this area, you'll light up the map of this area.

“Notification for Player 0000! You've triggered Grade E Daily Event—Hobbies.

“Healthy hobbies can cultivate a good constitution. They can encourage us and provide us with energy. They will enable us to pursue our goals and trigger our potential.

“You've gained harmonious neighborly relationships and many working experiences. You've solved your daily living problems. You'll move towards a better life.

“Mission requirement: Please join a club that can help you cultivate a hobby within the next 24 hours. You need to be a member and confirm your hobby.

“Warning! A perfect life is not only work, but you also have to live!”

Chapter end