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Chapter 192: Fate and Life

No one knew when Gao Ming got there and why he hated Situ An so much. The rain fell on Gao Ming. Water slid down his hair and fell on Situ An’s face. Every drop was chilling.

“We meet again, Situ An!”

The death memories in his heart moved like cogs. All the screams of pain and despair echoed in Gao Ming’s chest. His fingers pierced through Situ An’s neck, and they kept going. This new path was paved using many different deaths. It was how the ant-like Gao Ming could grab his hands on the neck of the temp chief of the east city investigation centre.

Situ An couldn’t breathe or speak. He grabbed Gao Ming’s arms. Even if he made deep scratches on Gao Ming, Gao Ming didn’t budge. He had only seen Gao Ming a few times. They were from two different worlds. He also didn’t understand why Gao Ming hated him so much.

The suffocation brought pain to Situ An’s eyes. He viewed humans as tools and made use of everyone around him. He sacrificed so much to get to the top of Han Hai. He didn’t think this day would come.

His hair was soaked in the mud, and his head was pressed against the pebbles. Situ An’s eyes filled with hatred and unwillingness. He controlled part of the school rules and had the death portrait of the staff. He turned his own children into a big ghost. He could mobilise a lot of resources in the east city and had the protection of the headquarters. With so many trump cards, Situ An didn’t think he’d die. He placed everyone on the sacrificial altar but himself. His body started to feel cold. All of his preparations were slowly removed by Gao Ming.

When did he start to plan to kill me?

When Doctor Lu and Qing Ge were killed? Or earlier?

At that moment, Situ An felt fear. He hadn’t felt that in decades already.

Is it fate? Everything in my life is arranged! The only thing that can do all of these and ruin all of my plans is fate!

Situ An couldn’t breathe anymore. His last gaze landed on Gao Ming before it moved to the night sky.

You are fate’s pawn. After you kill me, you will die too. No one can escape!

Gao Ming saw so many things in Situ An’s eyes, but he didn’t give him the chance to speak. He had given up so much to kill Situ An. This time, he would not allow any mistakes or hesitations.

“You will not appear in the next world.”

The God of Flesh and Blood, who was entangled with the investigation centre, heard a summon. It dissolved into blood, and meat fragrance wafted everywhere.

The next moment, Gao Ming’s heart bled. Chains pierced through Situ An’s body. Gong Xi’s face smiled for the first time. The eight arms that were covered in bullet holes swallowed Situ An like a mouth!

God crumpled up Situ An’s body and sent him into the torture room.

After Situ An was trapped inside Gao Ming’s heart, the death memories related to Situ An disintegrated. They stopped torturing Gao Ming but melted into Gao Ming’s body and brain. After accepting his dead selves, Gao Ming’s body underwent a categorical change. The pressure on his shoulders lightened tremendously. When Situ An was trapped inside the torture room, Gao Ming felt immensely light. It was like a nail had been removed from his soul. He didn’t need to worry about it anymore.

“From now on, we’ll fall in hell with me and experience the endless deaths and despair. I will share all of my pain with you!”

Gao Ming leaned back and allowed the rain to wash over him. In this world, other than Gao Yun, only he knew what swallowing Situ An into the torture room meant.

The immovable fate was triggered again. The factors caused by the God of Flesh and Blood caused time to change. In all the futures Gao Ming had seen, Situ An was there. However, everything changed now.

The chains in the heart rattled. Gao Ming could hear Situ An scream.

In the past rebirths, Situ An was unkillable. Therefore, Gao Ming chose to trap him inside his heart. Gao Ming didn’t fall into the mud when he fell backwards. Instead, he was caught by the big dog. They escaped from the scene.

The fight between the Red Spectre and the school rules, as well as the investigation centre’s massacre of the school, paled in comparison to locking Situ An in his heart.josei

“Just how much do you hate him? Did you have to kill him here? Couldn’t you have waited until later?” The big dog scolded Gao Ming. He and Gao Ming hid so close to the Red Spectre. Even then, his legs were still shaking.

Gao Ming smiled and said nothing. He hid inside the big dog’s stomach and closed his eyes.

His consciousness entered the torture room. His heart was like the God of Flesh and Blood’s resentment room. However, it was stronger and scarier than a normal resentment room. It was constructed with his many deaths.

When Gao Ming arrived, someone was already there.

Xia Yang’s self-portrait was emblazoned on the edge of the torture room, and he took a front-row seat to watch Gao Ming’s biggest secret. Teacher Xia had no idea that from the moment his art appeared in the torture room, he would be forever tied to Goa Ming. He would have no future and the chance to start again.

“I thought your heart would be a tunnel filled with dead bodies. I didn’t expect this.” Xia Yang’s self-portrait moved between the torture devices. He listened to the screams from the chains. Every chain in the torture room was made from dead people. The chain that represented Doctor Lu cut through Situ An’s left arm.

“You shouldn’t be here.” Gao Ming saw Xia Yang and felt much better.

“Xia Yang is dead. I’m you. I’ll be wherever you are.” Teacher Xia’s self-portrait appeared before Situ An. At that moment, Situ An, who had lost his flesh and only had his soul left, finally lifted his head. His soul was pinned by chains. His body had been eaten by God. But even so, he didn’t feel despair. As long as his consciousness was still there, he could turn it around.

Gao Ming glanced at Xia Yang and Situ An before he sat down beside God. It felt very surreal. The leader of the players in the future and the monster inside the investigation centre were both inside the torture room.

He was once a psychiatrist at Hen Shan Penitentiary. His daily job was to help the prisoners. He was doing something similar. The difference was he didn’t need to help his captives but completely brainwash them.

Situ An’s limbs were cut by chains. His condition couldn’t be worse, but he still wanted to save himself.

He suppressed his pained expression. Situ An moved the chains on his body and looked at Xia Yang. Compared to Gao Ming, Situ An was more curious about Xia Yang. He didn’t remember this person at the school. “Who are you?”

“Let me draw a picture for you.”

Xia Yang looked at Situ An’s face. The crazy artist was admiring the most cunning soul. In some unknown future, they were each other’s biggest nemesis.