Do You Want to Hear Your Own History?

While chatting with Lanina, he suddenly saw the temple door open not far away. A familiar figure came out. It was Hasse.

"There's no time like the present," Hao Ren said. "Let's get things done today."

Hasse had been running around fixing the terrible situation in Coldpath. He had not gotten any rest for the past few days.

Besides, he had to fight his own screwed up brain.

Though the dark power of the Godslayer had dissipated, its whisper had affected the demon hunters who were once trapped in this space-time crack. Hasse was one of them. Space and time distortion as a result of the abnormal state of the Netherrealm Clock Tower had also damaged the minds of those who were trapped in the tower. Hasse and other demon hunters who came out of the Netherrealm Clock Tower had been plagued by a sequela called somnambulism.

But compared to the just-ended chaos in Coldpath, this sequela was pale in comparison.