I'm a magnet maniac

"If you don't want to become a ghost, then go to die, and die at this peak age."

"Destruction Kill · Foot Style · Flash Group Light"

Yiwozuo's movements were no longer what they were just now, or in other words, the already terrifying speed was accelerated to a stronger level at this moment!

The terrified Wuichiro wanted to resist, but the rays of light he refracted could no longer stop the ghost fighting in front of him.

"It's too slow, it's useless!"

A kick like a turbulent stream of light exploded in front of Muichiro, breaking his Japanese sword in an instant, shattering his ribs in the second, and making him fall on the air vent like a painting in the third. on the barrel!

Without any nonsense or hesitation, Yiwoza's punch went straight to the chest of Wuichiro, who was powerless to stop the middle door open!

But just before the heart-pounding blow arrived—

"!!!"

A strong palpitation made Yiwozuo's hair stand on end, he immediately stopped attacking and jumped back continuously, looking around.However, this feeling still exists, but I don't know where it comes from!

Until that voice rang in his ears

"What are you messing with, clown?"

Yiwozuo's eyes narrowed slightly, he couldn't feel any murderous intent and vindictiveness from the visitor, and his 'God of Destruction Luo Needle' couldn't react to such things at all!

He wanted to fight back, but the fist that landed on him was much faster than his speed.

"go with!"

With a punch, a terrifying roar hit Yiwozuo's waist.There was no killing intent, or in other words, it was just a flat punch that seemed to expel something in the way.

The field of vision in front of Yiwozuo was constantly receding, and he was like a baseball being hit by a home run, flying out quickly and continuously in the direction of the train posture!

So fast that even the train can't catch up.

Bai Wujie didn't look at the fallen fighting ghost, nor did he look at the nearly destroyed pillar in front of him.

"It was really a good dream." Bai Wujie said softly

A rare and long-lost dream, to experience and pursue the "feeling" of the past in the subconscious field, but it is still only a simulation of the subconscious field.

Bai Wujie is not such a weak person that he can be manipulated by dreams at will, but after waking up from such a dream, he can't help feeling about everything now——

Bored, everything is so boring, dull and uninteresting makes him feel extremely bored.

The ear-piercing siren sounded continuously in front of him, and Wuichiro, who was struggling to get up, looked at Bai Wujie and begged:

"If you can do it, please stop this train."

Bai Wujie looked at the station that was getting closer, at the track that didn't turn around in time, and at the panicked faces on the station——

"It's too much trouble, I refuse."

so he replied

With his current strength, it is very easy to stop him before the train goes out of control, but that is too much trouble for him-because stopping the train will save the lives of the train and the people in the station, otherwise He acts like a clown.

It is necessary to stop the train and save the lives of the people on it, but that is very troublesome, so troublesome that he doesn't want to do it.

After all, he never had an uncle who was shot to death by robbers and died over and over again in his memory every day to tell him the nonsense of 'with great power comes great responsibility'.

"Snapped!"

boom! ! !

Bai Wujie watched the moment of the impact and clapped his hands lightly, and the next moment, the huge steel column slammed into the platform like a wild boar out of control!

There was a terrible impact, and the heavy steel front ran over the platform with many people in an instant out of control, like a chariot criss-crossing on the battlefield, it rolled a person into the flag and crushed it.

And the heavy impact caused the locomotive to deform horribly in an instant, and the entire long carriage completely overturned, and flames and explosive tendrils spread from the platform to the track!

Amidst the flames and black smoke, the spotless Bai Wujie came out, and the wind of the explosion blew the hem of his long black windbreaker.The miserable scene and the screaming people did not get the slightest sideways light from him.

He didn't do it, so why should he save it?If I'm in a good mood and make a move, it's your duty, and if I don't do anything, it's just my duty.

And in the strong wind of the explosion, several figures stepped out.

To be precise, there are two figures standing and two figures lying down.

Yiwoza and Kuroshimou, as well as Tanjiro whose limbs were broken and whose life and death are unknown, and Nezuko whose limbs were cut off.

"Iron-headed brat, it seems that you still lost? It's really useless."

Bai Wujie looked at the unconscious Tanjiro and shook his head

"Are you Bai Wujie? Although it's not the same as what you saw, it doesn't matter..."

The clothes on his upper body were cut open, and Hei Shimou, who had obvious cut marks on his hands, put down Tanjiro in his hand, looked at Bai Wujie with his arms crossed, and said in a deep voice

"Draw your knife."

Bai Wujie didn't respond at all, or in other words, he simply ignored Hei Simou's 'clamor' to him

"I'm not interested in you." Bai Wujie replied indifferently and contemptuously

"Even though I'm extremely weak right now, you clowns can't bring me any joy of fighting. 'Fighting' with you is a kind of sadness for me."

Extremely contemptuous words, but the two high-minded ghosts strangely didn't feel any irritation.

"You are strong, there is no doubt about it, but I still want to punch you!"

Yiwozuo was ready to attack, but even though he started the spell, it was as strange as ever that he couldn't capture any fighting spirit of the person in front of him through the spell.

But now he figured it out, it was purely because the person in front of him didn't regard him as an enemy.It's just like looking at a sad stray dog ​​by the side of the road, it's impossible to have any fighting spirit at all!

"I feel the pinnacle of martial arts in your body, let me see, even if you die, it doesn't matter!"

Yiwozuo is so fanatical, he is such a ghost who pursues absolute force, after all the memories of the past are gone, this is his only pursuit

"Okay then, since that's the case, if you can beat me without dying, then I'll show you the pinnacle of force that you can't reach."

Bai Wujie slowly raised his right hand, and at the moment when Yiwozuo, who was waiting in battle, exhausted all his strength and energy to defend, Bai Wujie moved

"The current drives 89 volts of power Tianwu Shark Fist!!!"

Chapter 33 29. Komaji

mad!fierce!Pa!evil!

It belongs to the shocking martial arts created by Tiandao, who once had the title of Great White Shark, and its meaning is just like its name, fierce and deadly!

Yiwozuo had a terrible hallucination at that moment, or in other words, the terrifying vigor of that punch in front of him seemed to have really transformed into a big white bird breaking through the waves and biting towards him. shark!

Destruction Kill·Final Style·Qingyin Chaotic Remnant Light

Facing the fierce bully's punch, Yi Wozuo, who had almost stopped breathing, roared and used his strongest trick!

In an instant, hundreds of different punches were fired from the wind blowing in all directions.As the name suggests, it is a fist like the fireworks of the blue and silver afterglow!

But the ferocious great white shark just kept going forward, biting, devouring, and roaring ferociously through the waves.

Countless messy silver lights seemed to be able to shatter the illusion of the terrifying great white shark, but since then Yiwozuo's punch has grown old.

But tore up the phantom of the great white shark, Bai Wujie's fist did not show signs of aging at all. On the contrary, it was like a giant shark in the ups and downs and waves. This terrifying scene churned in the invisible ocean, In an instant, he opened his bloody mouth wide and culled it from Yiwozuo's side!

boom! ! ! !

Another punch, but definitely more terrifying and terrifying than the last time, Yi Wozuo's consciousness was completely dark, because undoubtedly his brain was directly smashed into half, and the huge power turned into a wave The sight of the giant shark biting its prey and struggling to swim forward drove him to fly out towards the bustling urban area.

Bai Wujie closed his fists and stood upright. He was not in a hurry to pursue, but looked at Hei Simou, who was silently watching the battle, and grinned.

"What? Don't you plan to go together?"

"It's not necessary, Yiwozuo and I can't play a cooperative effect." Hei Si Mou said lightly

"What's more, I hope to have a real one-on-one battle with you."

"Ha, two martial idiots? Guiwu Tsuji's subordinates are not all a bunch of ignorant bastards."

Bai Wujie grinned, his white teeth were like the teeth of a shark.

As soon as his figure moved, he chased towards Yiwozuo's landing point.And in the bustling urban area of ​​Juguan, on the street near the Imperial Palace and the embassy area, Yi Wozuo's body smashed through a building and fell, twitching amidst screams.

But he was wound up after all, and the concentration of the blood without misery in his body was high enough.An injury that is fatal to any ordinary person or even a ghost can be recovered from him.

He raised his twisted right hand, and brutally tore off the flesh and blood of his head and body.Because the power of that electric current is scurrying around in that part of the cells, making recovery impossible at all.

But no matter how he tore it, the part of the power that went deep into the brain would constantly prevent his self-regeneration, and even if he was a ghost, losing his brain for a long time would be death to him!However, no matter how he removed his own brain tissue, the terrifying power would continue to penetrate into his body like a core worm, towards his cells! ! !

no!can not be like this!If this continues, you will die!

One move, can't he even take one move? !

He is so weak?What was his life, everything about him! ! !

The threat of death and the humiliation of being useless lingered in Yiwozuo's heart, and the strong desire to survive made the cells in his body run at high speed, bursting out with power that no one could have imagined!

When death came, all the power left by Wujing in his brain collapsed, and Yi Wozuo, who began to regenerate brain cells, slowly remembered his past memories.

Yes, his name is not Yiwoza, his name is Komaji, he...

Everything that disappeared in the past is thought about, memories, everything that was lost in the past comes to mind.

puff, puff, puff

The heart began to beat again, death and the strong desire to survive were far away again, and in Yiwoza... no, in front of Komaji, two people appeared.

"Yiwozuo! Keep standing up and fighting for me! Don't let me down!"

No misery, Koji didn't know whether it was his fantasy or his fabricated consciousness, so he appeared in front of Yiwoza and ordered loudly:

"Are you willing to end like this? Don't you want to be stronger!"

"You've done enough, Komaji-san."

Another figure, a girl Komaji was familiar with but unfamiliar, stroked his cheek and said softly

"Loving Snow..."

Yiwoza... No, Komaji remembered everything when he died!Thinking of his past as a human being, everything he failed to protect, his father and wife who were taken away by the malice of the weak, the happiness that was robbed, and he completed his revenge, but was turned into a ghost by a passing ghost in the end, so he lived on. In the world.....

"Yi Wo Zuo!" Wu Mi yelled loudly

"Husband." Lianxue said softly

"stand up!"

"You don't have to fight anymore."

Komaji's body trembled, trembling, and finally, he made a choice.

"I'm sorry, Lianxue..."

Komaji stood up slowly, let go of Lianxue's arms, and said in a low voice

He walked towards Wu Mi, and Wu Mi also showed a happy and excited smile, even though Yi Wo Zuo might be out of his control this time.But as long as he solves the serious problem, he can accept anything!

"You are indeed sensible enough to embrace this power and become like me..."

bump! ! ! !

Komaji's fist smashed away Wu Mi's phantom without hesitation, and said coldly

"Stop being sentimental, clown!"

He took a deep breath, and the only thing surging in his heart was the guilt of having done evil to himself for hundreds of years.Even if this is an act after losing his memory, it is impossible for him to justify his atrocities.

And he stood up again and survived as a ghost again, not to become stronger... Maybe he was unwilling, or maybe a strong sense of mission was urging him.

Even if he wants to go to hell, he has to complete this 'mission' before he can go down!

"Don't worry, I will come to you immediately after the atonement is over." Komaji looked at Lianxue and smiled softly

Externally, the corpse of Yiwozuo, which had stopped regenerating originally, was constantly being reshaped. The broken head and body, and the whole body were constantly recovering.

Bloody, savage, and terrifying, but certainly eye-catching!

"What happened? Did someone rebel?!"

On the second floor of the British Embassy not far from the Imperial Palace, the young Crown Prince Hirohito, who came here to chat with the British ambassador, looked out from the window on the third floor. panoramic view

Of course, there must be no human rebellion, and the scenes that can happen are undoubtedly subverting the three views and cognitions of these "blind believers" in science.

Hirohito looked at all this blankly, but immediately jumped up like burning his butt and said loudly

"Grab it! Grab those things!!!"