My Healing Games

Chapter 810 Super Criminal Shen Luo
Shen Luo was kidnapped by Sunday night school. At first, he was almost scared to death, but under the "earnest teachings" of the other party, he slowly realized that those people did not intend to kill him, or even harm him.

Having assured himself of his safety, Shen Luo did begin to try to integrate into this "large group," but a person's values ​​and mentality cannot be changed so easily. Moreover, Shen Luo was not an "ordinary person"; he had spent a long time in the world of memories within the shrine and had witnessed far too many terrifying things.

Originally, Han Fei intended to completely erase his memory, but with Kuang Xiao's "help," the memory was constantly distorted and modified. Kuang Xiao even thoughtfully merged some of his own memories with the consciousness of his dream and stuffed them into Shen Luo's mind.

To prevent Shen Luo from being unable to handle such an intense experience, he chose to have Shen Luo unlock his memories step by step. Whenever Shen Luo's consciousness merged more with Meng's, he would remember some things.

The fragments of the dream's consciousness didn't care about Shen Luo's life or death at all, and the maniacal laughter didn't care about Shen Luo's safety either. In the entire new Shanghai, apart from Shen Luo himself, the people who cared most about his life were actually that group of perverted killers.

The core members of the three major criminal organizations treated him as a future supervillain, providing him with good food and drink, which directly led to Shen Luo gaining a lot of weight.

"Where are we going?" Seeing that no one in the car was paying attention to her, Shen Luo cautiously asked again, "You all have masks, why don't you give me one too?"

"Quiet down." Vulture sat to Shen Luo's left. He was actually the most nervous person in the car. He had been dragged into the deep world by Han Fei for brainwashing, and now he was thinking about how to notify Han Fei.

"We're here, get off the car."

The sky seemed to darken a bit, and before Shen Luo could react, a hood was put on her head.

He was dragged through the darkness for forty minutes, and when the hood was removed, he found himself standing in a completely enclosed room.

"Is anyone there? I need to use the restroom!" Shen Luo looked around. There was no furniture in the room, only a huge mirror hanging on the wall opposite him.

"I want to join! I really do!" Shen Luo shouted, but no one responded. He felt a little scared and wanted to hide in a corner, but he also felt that it would be a bit shameful to do so. As an excellent financial trader, he knew that the less cards a person had, the more tough and confident they had to appear.

About ten minutes later, Shen Luo suddenly realized something and slowly turned his head to look at the mirror in front of him.

Just now, when he turned around, his reflection in the mirror was still facing him, standing motionless in that position.

"This mirror has a serious problem!"

There were no doors on the walls inside the room. Shen Luo felt that the door was behind the mirror. He suppressed his fear, walked to the mirror, and gently touched the mirror surface.

The moment his fingertips touched the mirror, the consciousness of the dream and parts of the memory of maniacal laughter in his mind boiled over at the same time!

The ordinary mirror seemed to sense something, and drops of blood began to seep from its surface!

Surprised voices rang out from outside the room. The ceremony had not even officially begun, yet the mirror was already reacting—a scene that had never occurred before!

After a brief pause, the guinea pig's voice came from outside the room: "Bite your own finger, get your own blood on it, and write your name on the mirror."

"That would require a lot of blood, could we use a red pen?" Shen Luo asked softly, but as soon as he finished speaking, the wall behind him began to move forward, as if to squeeze him into mincemeat: "OK, OK, I'll bite, okay!"

After Shen Luo endured the excruciating pain and finished writing his name while wailing like a banshee, the guinea pig's voice rang out again: "The gods have made their decision, and we have no time to waste. I will ask you a few questions, and your answers will determine whether you leave alive."

"Go ahead and ask," Shen Luo said, covering the wound on her hand.

"To become a core member of us, you must undergo this test."

"Now that death has blossomed, you will be the most beautiful flower. When Xinhu becomes a sea of ​​flowers, you will be reborn in a new world."

"I'll take you across the bridge."

The guinea pig's voice seemed to possess some kind of magic. After it finished speaking, a heavy sense of death slowly emerged in the mirror, and the mirror surface seemed to turn into the surface of water, as if a bottomless lake was hidden behind the mirror.

Just after he uttered the words "I'll send you across the bridge," Shen Luo in the mirror slowly raised his head, and the mirror grabbed Shen Luo's hand that was resting on the mirror, binding him tightly.

"Holy crap? What I've been seeing these past few days isn't a hallucination? This world really is haunted!"

Death intent gathered. At this moment, all the members of the Killing Club stared at the mirror. The most dangerous and crucial moment was about to begin. This special mirror would reflect all those killed by "Shen Luo". If the figures of those who died unjustly could eventually merge with Shen Luo, he would be promoted to a core member and inherit the name Butterfly.

Just when everyone was on edge, the innocent laughter of a child echoed from the mirror-like surface, which resembled a vast lake.

The memories of the maniacal laughter left in Shen Luo's mind surged toward the mirror, and fragments of dream consciousness also approached the mirror.

"Snapped!"

A small handprint was pressed on the mirror, and a boy who looked only a few years old appeared in the mirror. He was wearing the clothes of the orphanage and stood in the mirror, looking out curiously.

"It's happening!" Vulture was stunned when he saw the footage inside the house on the monitor: "The first person he killed was a child... Wait! This scene seems so familiar!"

The boy seemed unaware that he was dead, pacing back and forth in the mirror, until the second, third, and fourth children appeared...

Vulture stared at the monitor, and as he looked at the thirty children crowding the mirror, he began to question the meaning of life.

The other members of the killing club outside held their breath: "Killed thirty children? And this is just the beginning?"

To be honest, not only were the members of the murder club stunned, but Shen Luo himself was also terrified. He felt that the thirty children wanted to climb all over him and crawl into his brain.

"If you want to go to the other side of the bridge, you are destined to lose something. Are you really prepared? Are you willing to lose happiness and never be able to smile again?"

The guinea pig's voice came from outside. Shen Luo didn't care what the other person was saying. He desperately tried to pull his hand out, but his arm was firmly fixed to the mirror.

One by one, the children grabbed Shen Luo's arm. His face contorted in fear, and he was almost scared to death.

"I don't know you!"

Thirty children who died unjustly are pounding on the mirror, wanting to seek revenge on their killers! To bring that person their deepest despair and pain!

"I really don't know you!"

The vulture had seen the same scene before, except that the person in the mirror was bleeding blood, while Shen Luo was shedding tears.

"Are you willing to be ruled by rage and receive the blessings of the gods?"

After seeing the dead body in the mirror, the guinea pig's suspicions lessened considerably. He had always felt that Shen Luo wasn't the real Butterfly, but besides Butterfly, who else could kill thirty people in a single day during childhood? This couldn't be described as just being a psychopath; it was simply the ultimate monster who had completely lost all humanity.

The members of the murder club who looked down on Shen Luo outside were now silent.

What is a supervillain? This is a supervillain. The two are not even in the same league. The gods' choice was indeed correct.

Are you willing to embrace death, chase death, and spread death?

Following the ritual, the guinea pig asked the next question, and the cracks on the mirror began to multiply. What followed was an even more terrifying scene.

Thirty slain monsters began to mutate, and the most terrifying monsters grew from their souls!

In addition, a blood-red paradise composed entirely of death also appeared in the mirror, with corpses lying haphazardly at the feet of those monsters. It was impossible to count how many people had died because of him!

Even the well-informed guinea pig was taken aback; the situation was gradually exceeding his comprehension.

The rituals of the gods have a complete process, starting with seeing death, then merging into death, spreading death, until finally becoming death.

The ceremony hasn't even reached its final step yet, and the mirror, the most important piece of evidence in the murder club, seems to be on the verge of collapsing.

These mirrors, which can gather the will of death, are bridges connecting to the deeper world. If they are all destroyed, many things will become incredibly troublesome.

The guinea pig was also a little conflicted. His fingers were clenched until they turned white, and his lips were slightly parted, but he still asked the last question.

Are you willing to accept and be your true self?

The thirty children, transformed into monsters, raised their heads in the Crimson Paradise. They all looked at Shen Luo outside the mirror, as if they all wanted to possess that body.

"I don't want to, please help me!"

"No, you want to." Shen Luo's lips curled up in the mirror, revealing a hysterical smile. The wild laughter was the lingering memories in Shen Luo's mind actively accepting the return of those monsters!

The immense aura of death outlined the silhouettes of thirty monsters, which crashed toward the mirror!

"Oh!"

The mirror in the murder club, which had accumulated the most death intent, shattered into pieces. All the death intent seeped into Shen Luo's body, and the damaged consciousness of the dream was also activated. Blood tears streamed from Shen Luo's eyes, but his mouth laughed wildly uncontrollably.

He was like a complete madman at that moment, but none of the members of the Killing Club, including Guinea Pig, dared to call him a madman outright.

With his hands pounding the ground, the butterfly brand on Shen Luo's body continued to grow under the onslaught of death, but this was only the surface. In his mind, the souls of the children who had been killed were slowly being awakened.

The mirrors in the Murder Club are bridges connecting to the deeper world, and now Shen Luo himself has become a "bridge".

"Is this a success or a failure?" The man wearing the raven mask looked at Shen Luo, his eyes filled with apprehension. Only now did he understand the gap between himself and the supervillain Butterfly. Those monsters were not simply evil; they were a calamity for humanity.

“I don’t know either, but…” Guinea Pig recalled the scene he had just witnessed: “Many years ago, a taboo event occurred in the orphanage run by Immortal Pharmaceuticals. Thirty children were killed, and that night was known as the Bloody Night.”

The crow's expression slowly changed: "The blood debt of thirty children? You think this Shen Luo... is the flower that even the gods want to obtain?"

“That’s right.” Even the guinea pig was shocked by its own prediction: “He may become a special existence that surpasses even the first creation in the future.”

"Luckily, I didn't listen to you and kill him directly." Raven adjusted his mask. "But how did you determine the blankness? Aren't they the best at drilling through living people's brains to read data at their Sunday night school? Why did they go easy on him this time?"

"I'm a little confused about that guy too. He looks younger than all of us, but he seems to be older than us in reality." Guinea Pig pressed a switch, and a wall slowly sank down. They looked at Shen Luo lying in the room, but none of them dared to approach.

"The most urgent task now is to deliver Shen Luo to the gods so that they can complete the final step of their work. I remember they have been searching for this most special flower of the soul." After hesitating for a long time, Crow was the first to enter the room and extended his hand to Shen Luo.

"Super criminal Shen Luo, welcome to the team."

(End of this chapter)