Bai Yi's eyes turned to the distance, where Tanjiro was still dazed. The young man seemed to be still immersed in the shock of Wu Kai being "quickly" killed, and could not recover for a long time. But Bai Yi remembered that he had deceived...
.Ahem, the two conditions he mentioned when he lured Tanjiro to work for him, he has now achieved it by killing Muzan, but restoring Nezuko from a ghost to a human has not been achieved.
In fact, logically speaking, I, the Holy Lord, never keep my word, and Demon Destroy the World is just a transitional link for me to choose to test the function of the system.
Dig a wave and run away,
Even if you don't keep your word, can you still attack me from across the world?
Although this idea has arisen in my heart more than once. But when I think about the habit of forming a natural habit, I have done it countless times at one time. After I get used to it, I will probably return to the world of Adventures.
Will it be like this? After being unable to make ends meet for a long time, won't Daolong and Walong, including the many spellcasters who are now relying on themselves, slowly become cold-hearted and gradually leave themselves?
Exploit labor force,
People can have tools to squeeze them dry.
But credibility cannot be lost,
At least before the Black Qi Jedi make a comeback, they must win over everyone they can. They cannot act like a solitary leader like the original Holy Lord.
It can only be said that Tanjiro is very lucky. He met the right Bai Yi at the right time. If he solves his own troubles and can ignore the suppression of righteousness and starts to act unscrupulously, he will be prostituted for free.
The odds are really not small.
Just when he was about to wake up Tanjiro,
The translucent screen of the system in front of me opens:
[The host thinks too much, and the blood of Wuhan in the reward comes from Nezuko Kamado]
"...."
exist?
If you can speak, speak sooner.
This made me think for a long time, how embarrassing would it be for you to suddenly fart?
【......】
In Mukai City, after recovering from the fear and shock of the death of Ghost King Mukai, the evil spirits rushed to escape, fearing that the monster that could kill Mukai Onimbutsuji would target them again. Naruko, who is in charge of Mukai City
He was the first to escape.
At this moment, Bai Yi was too lazy to deal with these little minions.
With a hook of his fingers, the specially made wooden box behind Tanjiro broke free from the shackles of the shoulder straps and floated over.
The purple fluorescence representing the horse charm gathered in his hands, and then fell on the wooden box.
Although I don’t know whether it was the system or Demon Slayer’s own hands that solved Nezuko’s problem.
But if you talk in vain, the problem will be solved if you open your mouth.
A little bit of fooling around,
As for the Horse Talisman, its ability to expel external forces and restore healing is also top-notch. It treats illnesses when they are sick, but prevents illnesses when they don’t.
"keep your word!"
Bai Yi smiled and said: "But Wuhan's blood has infected your sister for too long. Even if she recovers as a human body, she may still have certain sequelae."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and with a bang, he exploded the wooden box in the air in front of him.
Then, the purple light surged by three points again, and poured into Nezuko's body as quickly as free money. Nezuko, who was originally the same as a primary school student, quickly grew to the size of a Rory.
Tomioka Giyu and Butterfly Ninja, who had just arrived from afar, were shocked.
They witnessed with their own eyes that Nezuko's eyes returned from the vertical pupils belonging to evil spirits to the round pupils of humans, and the aura of evil spirits on her body also gradually changed.
"How can this be!"
Tanjiro was also extremely shocked, but at this moment he was more surprised and worried. He opened his mouth and said hesitantly: "You... Nezuko?"
"elder brother!"
Ignoring the brother and sister hugging each other and crying, after finishing all this, Bai Yi silently boarded the return bus.
It wasn't until more than ten minutes later that the buses left Demon Slayer World. Only a few people in Mugen City reacted belatedly.
In other words,
Wuhan died, the evil ghost escaped, and the leader of the team disappeared.
So how should they leave this strange city?
...
At the same time, while Bai Yi was sitting on the bus, enjoying the cold air from the air conditioner and drinking ice-cold Longniang juice, this question suddenly appeared in his mind.
However, the next moment he smiled and shook his head,
As a tool person, isn’t it a basic operation to learn to find a way out by yourself?
smile,
He reached out and turned on the TV.
Suddenly the dark screen flashed, and the next moment a luxurious castle appeared on the screen. It usually only appeared in recorded pictures, and all kinds of demons gathered here - a fierce battle of blood, sweat and sowing.
The banquet suddenly reached a fever pitch after the newly appointed succubus demon kings left.
"Tsk, tsk,"
Bai Yi smacked his tongue, the other world is so nice.
The filming is good, and the teachers’ acting skills are also good. Of course, what’s even better is the knowledge.
Succubi, devils, demons, anyway, it's a banquet, except for the bottom trash. Everyone who can be named in hell appears in the castle, putting on an excellent teaching feast.
so good!
Although I, Bai Yi, am a stone carving, I have no chance to reproduce and reproduce for the time being, but you can't stop learning just because you don't have Gil!
Only with rich theoretical knowledge can qualified practical masters be cultivated.
I, the Holy Lord, the Time Manager, and the future King of Alien Girl Collectors are here...ahem.
I’m no longer high,
If you play too much and get kicked off the bus in the middle of the bus, you will be left wandering in the cracks of the heavens and cry again, then it will be too late.
Be quiet,
Study quietly.
.......
Adventure world, antique shop.
Chenlong, who had been immersed in various legends, biographies, and magic records all night, rubbed his eyes and stretched tiredly. Although he was physically tired, his heart was extremely fulfilling. He had been fighting and killing all day long.
Go on a mission, I am an archaeologist + researcher and not an agent of District 13.
Every time I was pulled into a mission by Black, not only was I tired, but also was my life not in danger?
I recently went to the Palace of the Holy Lord, and my father was almost thrown into the sea. Everyone who went with him, including Tru and Black, had the Holy Lord trick him into exchanging souls. Some exchanges between humans were okay, but some souls were
Lizards, bugs and rabbits are stuffed into the body of these animals... God knows how difficult it will be to break the curse in subsequent research.
I spent the whole week in the study, immersed in piles of ancient books, looking for the only corresponding spell among tens of thousands of spells.
The big waves wash away the sand, nothing more than that.
Fortunately, the problems were solved in the end,
Otherwise, if it continues for a while, the trouble caused by this matter will be even greater.
Tired, life-threatening, and a lot of trouble... That's why Chenlong doesn't want to take on any weird tasks. It's best not to have Blake call him, so that everyone can live in peace and quiet.
Do some research.
"...."
As he was stretching, there were footsteps behind him. Dad, who was leaning on the phone with his head on his side, put a pile of ancient books on the table and took off the phone: "Did you find it, Chenlong?"