I've Traveled Through Hundreds of Worlds at Once

Yi Hui casually replied to the unicorn's question, and then pressed the trigger under the horrified unicorn's gaze.

"Ah~!!!!", the purple beams of light in the depths of the dark forest kept flickering, and the scream of the one-horned evil spirit spread throughout the entire forest.

Ten minutes later, Yi Hui, who took the two miscellaneous fish ghosts as experimental materials and tossed them around a lot, looked at the two pinches of white ash on the ground, and let out a long sigh of relief.

After more than ten minutes of experimentation, he finally figured out that ultraviolet rays are the real nemesis for ghosts.

Once irradiated by ultraviolet rays, the Wuyou cells in their bodies will instantly disintegrate. Faced with this kind of direct damage to the cells, Gui Na's powerful healing power that can almost restore all injuries will become invalid.

In other words, although the ultraviolet flashlight cannot directly kill Wu Mi, it is enough to leave Wu Mi with hard-to-recover damage!

He doesn't have to worry at all that one day he will be beaten by Wu Mi and Twelve Ghost Moon!

"It's cool!" Yi Hui stretched his waist comfortably, this kind of feeling that only he can hit others to hurt him, but others can't hurt him is not too cool!

While Yi Hui was feeling refreshed, Murata, who was lying beside him, woke up from his coma.

"This is me?" Murata got up from the ground, clutching his painful head, and looked around in a daze, when a somewhat familiar voice came.

"Why did you wake up so early! Give me some sleep!"

Yi Hui looked at the awakened Murata, and shot a bullet to Murata's head.

Boom~! !Hearing a crisp sound, Murata rolled his eyes and passed out again.

It's three o'clock again!You understand!

Chapter 403 Butterfly Forbearance!

"This dress is really small enough!"

In the middle of the night on the main road between villages and towns in the outskirts, Ihui was wearing a Japanese sword around his waist, holding the Demon Slayer Squad uniform he had ripped off from Murata, trying to put it on.

Murata was only a little over [-] meters tall, and after he awakened the ultimate biological double, his body, which was only [-] years old, soared to [-] meters, which was a big difference in body size.

The ductility of the Demon Slayer Squad uniform made of special fibers was not enough for his tall body to be forced into it.

"I can't help it! Let's just make do with it!" Yi Hui sighed as he looked at the petite Demon Slayer Squad uniform in his hand.

The body squirmed for a while, shrinking from a height of [-] meters to a height of just over [-] meters before he was able to put on the uniform of the Ghost Slayer Squad.

"Phew! With this set of uniforms! When you meet a member of the Demon Slayer Squad, you can fish in troubled waters and say that I am also a member of the Demon Slayer Squad!"

After putting on the uniform of the Demon Slayer Squad, Yi Hui endured the feeling of cramping when his body shrunk, and wiped his sharp-edged face with his hand.

Manipulating his eyebrows and contours to slightly deform, he instantly changed from a handsome young man like a sculpture to an ordinary-looking Gu Tianle.

After finishing his appearance, Yi Hui used the technique of the King of Fighters I Hui's boxing method to close the pores all over his body and restrain his breath, even the most important ghost breath on his body was also restrained.

"finished!"

Yi Hui lowered his head and looked at himself wearing a Demon Slayer uniform and holding a Japanese sword, and nodded in satisfaction.

From now on, unless he uses all his strength to open his pores and leak his breath, otherwise, the members of the ghost killing team, even the ghosts, will not be able to distinguish his true identity!

"Now let me see, where am I going?"

Yi Hui took out the map that was still taken from Murata's body. On the map, a crooked route was marked with a red pen, and the end point of the route was a small town in Tokyo Prefecture.

One can tell at a glance that the end of the route is the final location of Murata's mission.

"The point marked on this map is quite close to my current location! It's still in Tokyo Prefecture, so it just happens to be on the way!"

Yi Hui compared the direction and distance and then nodded. With his foot speed, he could get there in about an hour!

With his uniform and Japanese sword stripped off, Murata was thrown into the backyard of a resident of the village behind him, naked.

It is estimated that when Murata wakes up at dawn, he will definitely be sent to the police station by the residents of that house as a pervert for ten days and a half months.

"Since I took your uniform and the sun wheel knife, in exchange, I will help you complete this task!"

Yi Hui put away the map and waved his hand to Murata who was still lying in a villager's yard in the village behind him, jumped up into the sky and jumped towards the direction recorded on the map.

In a blink of an eye, an hour passed, and Ihui, who was in human form all the time, continued to advance on the canopy like a ninja, completely entered the territory of Tokyo Prefecture, and came to the small town marked on the map.

"What a strong smell of blood!"

Yi Hui jumped from the canopy of the tree, and from the cliff, looked down at the silent town, sniffed it, and smelled a strong smell of blood from the wind in the town.

"The bloody smell of this concentration! At least several people died! Do the ghosts in this small town have such a big appetite!"

Yi Hui frowned, jumped into the small town from the cliff, followed the strong smell of blood, and quickly shuttled through the busy streets of the small town.

"You bastard, get out! This is my territory! Who told you to hunt on my chassis!"

As soon as Yi Hui followed the smell to the outside of a single-family house, he heard the sound of gobbling and chewing in the yard, and the angry growl of a demon.

"Stop talking nonsense here! There are so many people in this small town, what's wrong with me eating a few!"

Yi Hui pushed open the door and walked into the yard, and saw a burly demon with two horns on his forehead, sitting in the yard.

He gnawed on the corpses of a family of four in this house, and impatiently pushed away the other ghost who had been annoying him all the time!

The thin and weak ghost, with messy hair that almost dragged to the ground, was pushed away by the bull-horned ghost, and angrily pointed at the bull-horned ghost's nose and cursed,

"Bastard! Find out whose territory this is for me, you, a lost dog who was chased by ghost hunters and lost his territory, how dare you talk to me like that!"

"What did you say! Tell me again if you have the guts!" The bull-horned ghost, who was eating big mouthfuls, felt as if he had been stabbed in the gut when he heard what the long-haired ghost said.