Jiang Chen attacked savagely alongside two upper blood-clad ghosts, displaying unimaginable ferocity as he drove the potbellied Doctor Zhou straight into a desperate corner.
"Damn it, where the hell did you come from? Since when was there a freak like you among the patients?!"
His opponent shouted in frustration.
"I am every psychiatric patient you ever hurt with your own hands. I am the blade of vengeance, the ghost at midnight, every evil you ever committed. I am your... retribution!"
Jiang Chen stared fixedly at him as he spoke.
His dark gaze chilled the heart.
"Ghost Qi +..."
What drove Doctor Zhou to the deepest despair was this.
Despite having an overwhelming advantage, his opponent seemed in no hurry to kill him. Instead, he subjected him to one round of torture after another.
The paper figure reached out, leaving bloody holes all over his body.
The man's sledgehammer carried immensely powerful lightning, and every blow put him through agony. Not only that, but the man waved his hand, summoning all kinds of medical equipment from the departments on either side, turning them into the sharpest weapons and driving them viciously into his body!
"Scream, wail, remember your most agonizing experiences, because after tonight, they'll all become your fondest memories!"
"Let's drain your blood and see whether a blood-clad ghost's clothes stay this red without any blood!"
"Heh heh heh... hahahahaha!"
Jiang Chen's unrestrained, wild laughter echoed through the corridor.
In the other battles, however, things were growing increasingly difficult for the patients.
No. 03's ability let him continually extinguish his own reason amid extreme rage, gaining greater strength in return.
Yet the doctor wearing a fake smile seemed highly skilled at manipulating emotions.
He absorbed all of No. 03's anger, growing stronger as his opponent weakened, and kept him almost