My Healing Games

Chapter 851 The Sixth Awakening of Personality

"Eyes! That hatred was a pair of eyes!"

Terror awakened, the water boiled, and immense resentment surged upwards, blowing off the roof.

Cracks began to appear on the underwater tunnel, and the floor of the deep-sea aquarium gradually cracked, with dark seawater pouring into the gaps, making it seem as if the pair of eyes hidden underwater were about to submerge the entire area.

The unique ghostly aura of hatred rapidly expanded in all directions, and the places where the black water flowed seemed to be dominated by this hatred. Neither the members of the investigation team nor Han Fei had ever seen such exaggerated hatred.

"Category unknown! Capability unknown! Danger rating exceeds warning range!"

"All investigation teams, prepare to evacuate! Team leaders, cover the rear!"

The boundless hatred contained in those eyes enveloped the aquarium and polluted the underground river beneath the city that led to the sea, with all sorts of never-before-seen ghosts and resentments appearing in the deep darkness.

But that wasn't the most terrifying part. The eyes slowly opened, and everyone who met their gaze was subjected to a powerful mental shock. Their minds were shaken, and those with weak wills were directly controlled and influenced by it.

Many members of the investigation team began taking special drugs to enhance their mental resilience, but the terrible things were only just beginning.

The eyes, overflowing with despair, were merely the core of hatred. Under its control, an endless stream of ghosts and corpses were forcibly twisted together, seemingly to piece together a gigantic body far beyond anyone's imagination!
"If our eyes are covered, there will be no chance to save the rest of the group! We can't let those ghosts gather together!" The last one torn off the necklace around his neck. He clasped his hands together, and the negative emotions in the necklace blended with his gloomy personality. The power of the ghosts flowed into his body.

His face had lost all color, and he was resurrected on the seventh day after his death. The once tall and thin leader of the third group seemed to have become a different person, with more and more ghostly features appearing on his body.

A low growl came from deep within his throat, his eyes bloodshot, leaping directly into eyes filled with hatred.

With his feet treading on corpses and wronged souls, he quickly closed the distance between himself and his eyeballs on the seventh day after his death.

The resentment around him did not attack him; it seemed as if they regarded him as one of their own.

"Cover the third team! Create an opportunity for him!"

Steadfastly maintaining his composure, the power of his personality struggled in the darkness. All the members of the investigation team were desperately resisting, but Han Fei alone looked at his own palm.

Since the awakening of hatred, Gao Cheng's two prosthetic eyes have been bleeding: "These prosthetic eyes contain Gao Cheng's past memories, while the eyes of hatred beneath the deep-sea aquarium contain happy memories, one real and one illusory."

While everyone was drawn to the hateful gazes, Han Fei sensed something different through his prosthetic eyes: a voice calling to him from the deep water.

"Gao Xing and Gao Cheng meet again at the Deep Sea Aquarium. They were both here that day, but their fates will be completely changed afterward. This is the intersection of their memories. Since Gao Xing's memories are preserved here, Gao Cheng's memories should also be preserved here."

Gao Xing's memories of reality turned into catastrophic hatred, and Gao Cheng's memories also seemed to have turned into something else, which now seemed to be calling out to Han Fei.

This time, Han Fei was able to get to this point smoothly thanks to the presence of twelve investigation teams. It will probably be a long time before he has this opportunity again.

Holding the prosthetic eye, Han Fei walked forward without much hesitation. He had come to the Ghost Tower for this moment: to find out Gao Xing and Gao Cheng's past and to find the weakness of the gods.

"Teacher Gao! What are you doing?" The top student tried to stop Han Fei, overusing his Greedy personality. Han Fei was currently weak and had almost no fighting ability. In the top student's view, Han Fei would only cause trouble if he went over there, and there might be one more person to be rescued.

"The body of hatred is about to be reconstructed, and there is only one way to stop it now." Han Fei did not stop, his expression serious: "Trust me."

Lifting his left leg, Han Fei concealed his presence and slowly submerged into the black water.

Most of the investigation team members were moving away, but several team leaders and Han Fei went in the opposite direction. The team leaders attracted the attention of hateful eyes, while Han Fei silently sank down.

Plans can't keep up with changes, and the task of drawing fire has unknowingly fallen on the shoulders of all members of the investigation team.

The healing starlight spread to every corner of his mind, and the flowers in the abyss bloomed under the starlight. While bringing a different color to the abyss, it also brought new power to Han Fei.

The cursed woman, who had been devoured by the paper dolls, regained some of her powers. She stood guard between the abyss and the starlight, doing her best to heal Han Fei's wounds and cleanse his mind of the pollution.

Without any orders, the flowers and the widow were helping Han Fei entirely voluntarily; they were also the vengeful spirits that Han Fei could barely control at the moment.

"It seems no one resents me for not noticing."

The vengeful ghosts and corpses beneath the deep water surged forth with hatred. Han Fei was ignored by everyone. He gritted his teeth and looked down, feeling a sharp pain all over his body.

"No, I can't sink on my own."

Diving five meters was already the limit for Han Fei at this point. He tried to summon the blood-red paper doll and have its cursed hands grab him as he descended.

Without any communication, the paper figure wrapped its arms around Han Fei's lower back, and the blood curse from Xu Qin covered his skin. The two "people" sank into the underground aquatic life museum.

With difficulty, Han Fei opened his eyes. The voice in his ears became clearer and clearer. The prosthetic eye in his palm seemed to be slowly beating like two hearts that had been revitalized.

"Where? Where is that thing?"

Ten meters, fifteen meters, the feeling of suffocation grew stronger and stronger. He was completely enveloped in darkness, and the light from above could not penetrate the black water mixed with resentment. Han Fei was struggling against the despair in his heart.

"Just a little more patience. If we return empty-handed, all the investigators will have sacrificed themselves in vain!"

The discomfort emanating from various parts of his body had severely affected Han Fei. All sorts of chaotic thoughts popped into his mind, and his heart began to beat uncontrollably.

Twenty meters!
The child's voice suddenly disappeared, seemingly startled by Han Fei's approach. However, the two ghosts sealed in Yi's eyes began to guide Han Fei, dragging him to an inconspicuous corner.

Compared to the massive aquatic exhibit, that corner was so small it was almost negligible; it was hidden by corals and contained a small black house.

The house was only a little over a meter long and wide. Because it was completely black, Han Fei would never have been able to find it in the dark, viscous waters of hatred if it weren't for the guidance of his prosthetic eye.

Split open the rotten wooden plank with the butcher's knife, and inside curled up a thin little boy with his eyes closed.

The moment Han Fei saw the child, Gao Cheng's cries echoed from the abyss of greed; all his fragmented consciousness was weeping. The little boy in front of Han Fei also changed his expression; he seemed to be shedding tears.

The tightly closed eyes slowly opened, and black, viscous tears flowed from two eerie holes, the child's tears the same color as the filth in the pool.

Han Fei looked closely and felt a chill run down his spine. Someone had poured the world's filth and cruelty into the boy's eyes, making him endure pain and torment at all times, and experience the worst negative emotions of humanity.

"Attention player number 0000! You have discovered the core item of the D-grade shrine - Gao Cheng's Memories."

"Gao Cheng's memories: My world was pitch black from beginning to end, from the ignition of hope to the sinking into despair. I don't know if she ever truly loved me, or if she still hates me. It's like I... no longer have a father and mother."

Han Fei didn't know why the system referred to the boy in front of him as an "item," but this "item" was probably what he truly needed.

"Child, come with me."

Han Fei grabbed the boy's hand, but couldn't lift him up; the boy seemed to weigh as much as the entire aquarium.

"Gao Cheng, I'm here to help you get your memories back! Help me!"

The child in the dark room remained unmoved; he had been tormented to the point of numbness.

"Your mother has been waiting for you to come home! These prosthetic eyes are from her; she asked me to come and pick you up!"

To end this suffering, Han Fei switched on his masterful acting skills. The future may be destined to be incredibly cruel, but at least for now, he wanted to give this child a sliver of hope.

"Give me your hand!"

Piecing together fragments of memory from the abyss of greed, the figure emerged from the lost daughter's body. He stood at the very bottom of the abyss, making the same gesture as Han Fei.

At this moment, Han Fei and Gao Cheng's wills truly merged, and together they reached out their hands to the child in his childhood.

The boy, who had sunk to the bottom of the water, raised his head, his dark, hollow eyes looking in the direction where Han Fei was.

The massive hatred gradually forming on the water's surface seemed to sense the anomaly beneath the surface, causing the entire area to tremble. The hatred was like a sharp knife stabbing towards Han Fei!

"Forget it! I can't worry about that now! It's an abyss of greed!"

Han Fei spread his arms wide, and an abyss appeared behind him: "Swallow him!"

Warm hands embraced the child whose eyes had been gouged out; Han Fei and Shen Yuan hugged the poor child together!

Filth, filth, cruelty, darkness, despair—Han Fei's mind seemed to be submerged in this black water. Before losing his mind, he gave the blood-red paper doll one last order—stay away from the Deep Sea Aquarium!

Han Fei fled upwards at top speed. The hatred that had not yet fully coalesced in his body had already gone berserk. It wanted to catch Han Fei, but it was held back by the eleven members of the investigation team. They were risking their lives to buy time for Han Fei.

Up! Faster!
The hatred and curse contained within the blood-red paper doll paved the way for Han Fei, while countless companions within the Rebirth Slaughter Blade supported Han Fei's body. Light appeared beneath the pitch-black depths, and the most beautiful aspects of humanity pierced through the darkness.

"Look! It's Teacher Gao!"

"Attack with full force! Cover the retreat of Group Thirteen!"

The suppressed personal strength during the great disaster erupted in the deep-sea aquarium. Not a single member of the investigation team retreated; they were true teammates.

The blood-red curse broke through the viscous, foul-smelling water, and the paper figure carried Han Fei out of the water.

"We've got the item! I'll distract it! You guys hurry and rescue one of the team members!"

All the hatred and resentment was directed at Han Fei, making it difficult for him not to attract the other party's attention.

The blood-red paper figure carried him as it ran wildly out of the aquarium. Behind it, the underground aquatic life pavilion and several underwater tunnels shattered, and hatred centered on the two giant eyeballs burst out of the water.

Its body was formed from various ghosts and corpses accumulated underground, in deep water, and in dark rivers. The investigation team members had never seen such a massive amount of hatred.

"Focus your attack on the left eye! The group leader is still alive!" The seven-year-old man, who had almost turned into a vengeful ghost, ran wildly across the body of hatred. His hair was turning white rapidly, and wrinkles were beginning to appear on his skin. He was overdrawing his life force.

The top student from Group Ten also knew that the most crucial moment had arrived, and he decisively pressed the red button on the instrument control device.

All three instruments fixed in the aquatic life pavilion were detonated. The bombs hidden inside the instruments were extremely powerful, and the ground shook.

The bomb had no effect on the ghost, but the gruesome torso, writhing with hatred in its eyes, was filled with a large number of rotting corpses, and the explosion almost instantly shattered the body.

The corpse, imbued with hatred, tilted to one side. With its abilities, it could repair itself in about ten seconds, but that was exactly the time the investigation team members and Han Fei needed.

Han Fei provoked the child in the abyss of greed, creating distance while continuing to attract hatred, allowing all the group members to take the opportunity to attack the hatred's left eye.

The power of personality shattered the outermost layer of protection around the eyes, and the group leader trapped inside let out a roar, his spirit and will burning like a raging fire!

With the combined efforts of both sides, they barely managed to injure Hatred's left eye, and the group leader also fell from the depths of his eye while holding the bodies of two group members.

"Mission objective achieved! All investigation teams, withdraw!"

If Han Fei hadn't risked his life to draw the hatred of those two eyes, the investigation team would have paid a heavy price to withdraw from the Ghost Realm. But now, all they needed to do was flee in the opposite direction from Han Fei.

The ground cracked and black water surged up. Han Fei couldn't escape on his own. Fortunately, Xu Qin had made a blood-red paper figure with her heart's blood.

Racing against time, the paper figure led Han Fei out of the Ghost Realm at the last moment. The surrounding temperature returned to normal, and they were now a block away.

The far-reaching influence of the Deep Sea Aquarium was beyond anyone's expectations; this ghostly realm not only includes the aquarium on the surface but also many unseen areas underground.

"Teacher Gao! Has Group Thirteen escaped safely? Mark your location!"

"Teacher Gao! Please respond if you receive this!"

The anxious voices of the other group leaders came from within the black ring. At the last moment, Han Fei and the blood-red paper figure fled with hatred, and he bore the greatest pressure.

"Received from Group Thirteen. The person is still alive, but the situation is not optimistic." Han Fei put the little boy at the bottom of the water into the abyss of greed. At this moment, his mind was completely occupied by negative emotions, and his mental pollution index had reached a terrifying level. His superhuman willpower was also beginning to crumble.

"Hold on! We're on our way!"

Han Fei poured ghost blood into his mouth, but the ghost blood was no longer very effective. He gathered all his memories and remaining consciousness around his healing personality, clinging to the last glimmer of hope.

Having swallowed the little girl with the black fire of hatred, and also swallowed Gao Cheng's memories from reality, Han Fei's abyss of greed has changed once again, and his personality seems to be about to begin its sixth awakening.

However, Han Fei no longer had the energy to pay attention to those things. The last few sounds he heard before he lost consciousness were the shouts of the third team leader and the roar of the engine.

(End of this chapter)