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"The owner of the brain is still alive?" Han Fei had heard many system prompts, but this one was the most shocking.

Based on the information he knew, it could be inferred that Number Two now should only have a fragnted brain left, yet he survived in this form.

The roar of the Divine Spirit erged from the flesh; outside the skyscraper, thunder rumbled and rain poured, as if the sleeping Divine Spirit was hastening its awakening!

"Player 0000, please note! Every piece of D-level Brain Fragnt has its own special ability. So can preserve mories, so can create illusions, and so can replicate souls. That Unspeakable’s abilities are all divided among different Brain Fragnts! After you obtain its recognition, you will have a chance to use the special ability attached to each Brain Fragnt!"

"Player 0000, please note! You have already obtained the recognition of the Brain Fragnt!"

"Soul Transfer (One of the exclusive abilities of D-level Brain Fragnts): It can strip away a part of your soul and mory to beco a brand new entity! However, please be cautious when using it! Prolonged separation may lead to the impossibility of reintegration with you!"

Han Fei got the recognition of Number Two boy directly when he made the choice, and he was quite moved: "Number Two indeed is the child with the highest intelligence, barely interacted and already saw that I am a reliable person."

Part of the Divine Spirit’s will had not dissipated, but Han Fei had already gained the recognition of the Brain Fragnt, and it was no longer bound by the floors. The blood walls covering twenty-five floors began to wither, blooming at flowers within Han Fei’s view.

"I have seen your fate, all paths lead to despair, and you will never escape from here!" The Divine Spirit’s voice was erratic, with massive blood stains peeling off, plunging the twenty-five floors into absolute darkness, where any light would be swallowed.

"If we can’t escape, we’ll overturn your shrine, eat all your offerings clean, use your plaque as a chair, sit on it every day and play, without changing pants." With things reaching this point, fear was useless, so Han Fei didn’t care about Divine Spirit’s words at all.

He carefully held Number Two’s Brain Fragnt and turned around.

Behind Han Fei was a pitch-black space, but he could sense a bloody figure standing there at this mont, standing face to face with him.

"I’ve been pulled into Number Two’s mory, that brat, relying on his high intelligence, subtly instilled so things into ." Han Fei raised the red amber-like Brain Fragnt: "The only one who can help us with all might in the world is ourselves."

The Brain Fragnt was touched and beca more vivid; the mory sealed within it seed like ice floating on the river of ti, crystal clear and beautiful, yet ready to disappear without a trace at any mont.

This ti, Kuangxiao did not possess Han Fei’s body; in Han Fei’s impression, it was the calst Kuangxiao ever.

He could feel a hand with him touching the Brain Fragnt; Number Two’s remaining mory led them next to a certain life gate.

Pushing the door open, a Monster completely compiled of remnants appeared in front of Han Fei, resembling the Director in Number Two’s mory, only with dug-out eyes and no aura.

"Player 0000, please note! You have discovered the twenty-five-floor core taboo. In Number Two’s eyes, the equally intelligent Director is a very powerful entity, so the taboo manifested from his mory turned into the Director’s appearance. Perhaps you can try to use the Brain Fragnt to control it."

Han Fei didn’t think much and moved close to the "Director" with the Brain Fragnt.

When the Blood-colored Amber touched the "Director’s" hollow eye socket, Han Fei found the special ability attached to the Brain Fragnt—Soul Transfer was automatically triggered.

Number Two boy seed to want Han Fei and Kuangxiao to separate from their bodies, to control the "Director’s" body, but what he didn’t anticipate was that the ability attached to the Brain Fragnt simply couldn’t evoke Han Fei and Kuangxiao’s souls.

Though the two had completely different personalities and experiences, they were inseparable as a whole in a sense.

The special ability Soul Transfer was triggered; Kuangxiao was not affected at all, while all negative emotions and malice in Han Fei’s mory were slowly drawn out, breaking the chains that bound the Blood-colored Orphanage deep in his brain, symbolizing the evil soul being stripped from Han Fei’s Consciousness Sea.

Malice and murderous intent began gathering in the "Director’s" eye sockets, and after the Soul Transfer ability was completed, the "Director" opened his blood-red eyes.

The gaze was very similar to Han Fei’s, yet filled with evil.

The "Director" slowly twisted his neck, countless blood threads connected the body, looking down on Han Fei from above, speaking with an extrely sinister tone to Han Fei: "Soul of Evil, we et again."

The Soul of Evil separated by the Butterfly was influenced by the Soul Transfer ability, unexpectedly peeled away from Han Fei’s brain.

Han Fei realized instantly what was happening when the other party called him Soul of Evil: "Number Two’s plan seems to have a bit of a problem; Kuangxiao and I are still together, he only absorbed my malice."

Rubbing his temples, Han Fei looked up at the "Director" controlled by the Soul of Evil: "Can you influence the entire twenty-five floors through this body? If possible, I want to turn this floor into a safety zone."

"It’s possible, but why should I listen to you?" The Director’s eyes flared with ambition and ultimate evil: "Just because I am the Soul of Goodness? Should I be at anyone’s disposal? Besides you, as the Soul of Evil, could have so evil intentions."

"Big brother, do I look like a Soul of Evil?" Han Fei felt very wronged. People possess three souls, yet he was always treated as the Soul of Evil by his own, and there was nowhere to reason this out: "If you think I’m the Soul of Evil, then look behind and carefully sense what soul he is?"

"Director" looked behind Han Fei, and nurous threads of destiny erged from his body.

Slowly, the director controlled by the Soul of Evil seed to discover sothing. He stepped back abruptly: "Who is that blood-drenched ghost?"

"That’s another , or rather, us." Han Fei enjoyed watching the Soul of Evil get frightened.

"So he’s the real Soul of Evil, terrifying indeed." The director gradually sorted out the internal relationship of this body, and the ambition in his eyes subsided a lot: "He’s the Soul of Evil, then I can confirm that I am the Soul of Goodness..."

"Brother, quickly spread your perception across this floor, we need to bring everyone over as soon as possible." Han Fei kept urging from the side.

"Stop urging, I’m already doing it. You ordinary soul are really a bit tiring." The ambition in the director’s eyes dissipated completely, and he even rolled his eyes. In the face of absolute evil, even the Soul of Evil can beco quite kind.

The blood silk hidden in the director’s body crawled around, the consciousness attached to the brain fragnts by the Divine Spirit had already dissipated, now this floor was completely at the command of the Soul of Evil.

"Such a cruel guy, in order to forge this terrifying body, the will that originally controlled this body killed an unknown number of people, and all their grudge energy and hatred were brutally twisted together. The most outrageous thing is it all seems to be precisely calculated, all grudges balance each other, allowing the controller to suppress the most souls with the least effort."

The director’s growth was far from its limit, it could continue to devour and expand. If the skyscraper is compared to the body of the Divine Spirit, then the brain fragnt on the twenty-fifth floor forcibly turned it into an infected wound, as long as the Divine Spirit didn’t actively cleanse it, this wound would continue to spread.

Half an hour later, Han Fei received a system notification.

"Player number 0000, please note, you have discovered a taboo - the Director!"

"Director (taboo created by the Unspeakable): In the area covered by its flesh and blood, it can exert the power of hatred, but it can only operate within its own bloody domain."

At the sa ti, the director controlled by the Soul of Evil also completed the final transformation, his body beca more twisted and terrifying and could dissolve into the darkness at any ti.

"Alright, this floor is entirely under our control now." The Soul of Evil couldn’t help but let out an arrogant laugh, he liked the feeling of power, and more so enjoyed trampling his enemies and controlling destiny.

"Let’s go, let’s pick up our friends." With only a drop of blood, Han Fei stood in the middle, in front of him was the Big Evil over five ters tall, exuding a disastrous aura, behind him slightly shrouded was a blood-drenched ghost with an insanely manic aura, next to him stood the terrifying director amalgamated from countless severed limbs.

Just walking in the corridor, they gave a sense of darkness invading, the eerie and terrifying atmosphere was hard to describe, as if the four of them represented all the despair in the world.

"Can you stay a bit away from ?" Han Fei had only a drop of blood left, afraid he might accidentally brush against the Soul of Evil and end the ga directly.

"What’s the matter?" The director controlled by the Soul of Evil looked down at Han Fei, his tall figure casting shadows over the entire floor: "Feeling inferior? It’s alright, little you are cute too."

With a slight twitch of his lips, Han Fei activated the master-level acting switch in his brain: "Heh, I don’t need to get angry at my own malice."

The group passed through the corridor and quickly returned to the room where Ji Zheng was.

When Han Fei opened the door, everyone inside was scared half to death, who would have thought that Han Fei would bring the taboo on the twenty-fifth floor right to the doorstep.

After a brief explanation, Ji Zheng looked at Han Fei as if he were a monster; he was not only profoundly shocked but also completely unable to understand.

"Hurry up and start moving, the Divine Spirit could awaken at any mont, there’s not much ti left for us."

Now the twenty-fifth floor was the safest, but once the Divine Spirit fully awakened, the first to be destroyed would be the twenty-fifth floor.

Everyone understood this and cooperated, beginning to execute the next step of the plan.

Ji Zheng and Li Rou took the elevator card downstairs to bring those victims upstairs, while Han Fei, utilizing the Soul of Evil’s control over the floor, gathered the hidden psycho killers around him, trying to trigger tasks from them, and when tasks couldn’t be triggered, he killed them to accumulate charges for Big Evil.

With the cooperation of the Soul of Evil, it took Han Fei just an hour to clear the twenty-fifth floor, gaining four ghost cards and accumulating nineteen charges for Big Evil. Most importantly, he also smoothly advanced to level twenty-six.

In "Perfect Life," every ten levels is a milestone; once reaching level thirty, Han Fei can transfer his third hidden profession and unlock entirely new features.

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