Anime Crossover: I Became a Simulator for Girls

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"Three days left," the Netherworld Ghost King suddenly said. "The last three days."

what?

Chen Fang's eyes widened.

This Netherworld King seems to be much more cunning than the others.

"You don't need to doubt what I say. If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do." The Netherworld Ghost King said coldly, "However, this secret technique can bring a corpse back to life, but it can only restore a little bit of its intelligence. Its memory will forever remain at the moment of death, unless you can obtain higher-level blood. But I can tell you, my blood is unique and the purest. If you can fuse it with the blood of more than three hundred ordinary ghosts, you can erase all their memories."

The blood of over three hundred monsters?

Upon hearing this, Chen Fang's eyes were filled with shock.

This Netherworld King is truly ruthless and insane!

Even if the blood of more than a thousand people were all merged into one's own body, what kind of existence could one become?

I am afraid...

Chen Fang had already anticipated this.

Are you sure you're not lying to me? Chen Fang looked at the Netherworld Ghost King.

"I wouldn't dare lie to you." The Ghost King shook his head and said, "If you don't believe me, then you don't have to. Anyway, these corpses have been corrupted by my power, and even I can't restore them to their original state."

The Netherworld Ghost King's face was full of confidence, as if he were telling Chen Fang that what he said was absolutely true.

Chen Fang glanced at the corpses.

The faces of these people were filled with pain, despair, and even resentment. Looking at their appearance, Chen Fang felt a pang of sadness. He took a deep breath, bit his tongue, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

After spitting out that mouthful of blood, Chen Fang immediately felt much better all over.

He quickly sat down cross-legged.

Close your eyes and rest your mind.

A moment later, Chen Fang opened his eyes.

A ball of pitch-black flame appeared in his hand.

As soon as the flames appeared, the entire room was filled with a burnt smell.

What is this?

what is this?

The surrounding ghost kings all cried out in surprise.

"This is my self-created bloodline ability, Incineration!" Chen Fang grinned and stretched out his palm. Instantly, the ball of flame landed on the corpses.

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Boom!

Flames burst open.

Instantly, the sea of ​​fire spread out and engulfed the corpses.

You are harming them. You will be punished and burned to ashes.

Stop! Stop! You have to stop!

You madman, you devil, stop right now!

The numerous ghost kings roared in unison.

Their voices resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

But Chen Fang ignored him completely and continued to unleash his flames in his own way.

soon.

This house then became a purgatory.

Chen Fang opened the door to this hellish place and threw out the corpses one by one.

Ahhhhh!

The screams were endless.

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These corpses were torn into pieces by Chen Fang and thrown outside.

These mutilated corpses were thrown on the ground like garbage.

In no time, a thick layer of it had accumulated on the ground.

Sweat poured down Chen Fang's forehead.

You...you're actually going to turn them into skeletons? You're insane! You won't have a good ending.

The Netherworld King roared repeatedly.

"Will I have a good ending? Hahaha!" Chen Fang roared to the sky: "These humans killed my mother, killed my father, killed my brothers. They deserve to die, they deserve to die. I will have a good ending. They will have to pay for all of this. I will avenge my father now, kill them all, kill them all, and then I will kill you."

In the end, Chen Fang's eyes flashed with an intense, almost overwhelming hatred.

The Netherworld King's body trembled slightly.

"You are no match for me." The Netherworld Ghost King's deep voice rang out: "Although your spiritual power is formidable, I possess a special constitution and an exceptionally strong soul. As long as your spiritual power is insufficient to exhaust me, I will not suffer any damage, while you will only slowly die by my hand."

The Netherworld King had a confident expression on his face.

I'd like to see just how capable you really are.

Chen Fang stood up, his face flushed with anger, his fists clenched tightly, and veins bulging on his body, making him appear extremely irritable.

Chapter 279 The Source of Power

The Netherworld Ghost King also stood up. He stretched out his right arm, pointed at Chen Fang, and said: You are my prey, and you must die.

"Come on, I want to see just how strong you, Ghost King, really are." Chen Fang shouted in a low voice and took a step forward.

Suddenly, the floor beneath their feet exploded and turned into powder.

Break it for me.

A punch was thrown.

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The air around Chen Fang distorted, as if it were boiling.

The air was actually burning! Chen Fang himself didn't know what kind of power this was. The power contained in his punch was much stronger than before!

Humph.

Seeing this, the Netherworld Ghost King snorted coldly and waved his arm. Instantly, a huge ghost claw shot out from mid-air and headed straight for Chen Fang.

It was a hideous ghost head.

"Good!" Chen roared and threw a punch.

720

boom!

The punch collided with the ghost's head, and both of them staggered back several steps.

"What kind of power is this?" the Netherworld Ghost King asked in surprise.

"I told you, this is a move I created myself, Burning. If you're interested, you can learn it from me. But learning is learning, but you can't be lazy!" Chen Fang chuckled.

You… The Netherworld Ghost King glared at Chen Fang, seemingly lost in thought.

"I understand. Your move involves burning your own flesh and blood. You want to use your flesh and blood to gain power from the burning, right?" The Netherworld Ghost King sneered: "But this kind of move can't last long at all, because your flesh and blood will soon wither, and your power will disappear. In the end, you will become a cripple."

"You're wrong. My power doesn't come from burning, but from my body. My body is the source of my spiritual energy, and the energy from burning is the source of my power. So tell me, do you think I'm qualified to fight you?" Chen Fang chuckled coldly.

What did you say? You said your body comes from your own body? The Netherworld Ghost King's expression changed, and he asked in astonishment.

"That's right, it's my body." Chen Fang said arrogantly, "Would you like to try and see if my body can withstand your attack?"

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The Netherworld Ghost King snorted coldly.

"No need to try anymore, because I've already verified that my body possesses boundless power, and moreover, my body is a divine artifact." Chen Fang said, making a peculiar gesture with his hands in front of his chest.

Then, Chen Fang suddenly shouted: Burn it!

what!

Upon hearing Chen Fang's words, the Netherworld Ghost King's expression changed drastically.

He stared wide-eyed at Chen Fang's gesture, his face filled with shock.

He never expected that Chen Fang's body was actually a divine artifact!

What secrets are hidden within Chen Fang's body that enable him to forge such a divine artifact?