Under one person, join the chat group from the Tangmen chapter

Chapter 96 New group members, a tragic end
[Harry Potter - Harry Potter has joined the chat group, please go and welcome him. 】

Harry Potter: Happy New Year, big brother and sister-in-law. I am Harry Potter, who is still two years away from becoming a student at Hogwarts.

One-Russell: Welcome, welcome.

Naruto-Oshemaru: Welcome, welcome.

Harry Potter: @一人-Russell, sir, what's your name?
One-Russell: That's it...

Harry Potter stood in the dark alley, next to his cousin - Dudley Dursley.

"Harry, let's go quickly."

Dudley's face and figure are not as fat as in the original book, his eyes are not small, and he is very energetic.

He stretched out his hand to pull the stunned Harry, and looked at the iron box that fell at their feet in shock.

The seven-foot-square box that fell from the head was completely deformed, and it was lucky to hit the clearing. If it fell on the heads of the two...

Dudley shuddered, not daring to think about it.

"Calm down, Dudley." Harry Potter regained his senses and brushed back his loose hair.

He picked up the black frames without lenses and put them back on.

A pair of bright emerald eyes gleamed, looking at Dudley like a big brother.

"Relax, we're lucky." Harry pressed Dudley's shoulder, palm slightly harder.

"It's okay. Next time we compete in sprinting, we can just choose a wider place."

"Okay, Harry." Dudley patted his chest, his heart was still beating a little fast now.

"I've got to tell Mom and Dad that I think he should build us a stadium."

"This is the safest way."

Harry patted Dudley's shoulder dumbfounded, "I think you should keep it a secret."

"You don't want to be hugged and comforted by them all night, do you?"

"Oh, my God." Dudley thought of this scene in an instant.

A small double bed.

Fat, dad who always exudes the heat of a fresh-off-the-oven burger.

A mother who is thin but can never stop crying.

He was caught in the middle, like a piece of bread that had been watered by the rain and was about to be baked.

"Harry, you're right. Let's just pretend nothing happened today."

Dudley shook his head, as if he hadn't woken up from the fantasy just now, "If the wet bread is toasted again, it will definitely be covered with paste."

"Slimy and horrible."

Harry shook his head, not interrupting his reverie.

He raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly. There was no one there.

lucky?
maybe.

[Mana Burst: Roughly use the mana in the body to bombard.Redemption required: 200 points. 】

Harry quickly followed up with Dudley who was about to walk out of the alley, "Dudley, we have to go back quickly. The new Tomahawk from Sega game is out today! Let's play until dawn!"

"Wait, Harry! I want to choose the female warrior first!"

After they left, a soft meow echoed in the alley.

The iron box turned into a broken piece of bread slowly, and was then snatched away by a stray dog.

In the live broadcast room of the chat group, Harry Potter watched the live broadcast and kept sending messages in the group chat.

In reality, he and the Dursleys were discussing interesting things at the dinner table.

After clearing the tableware, he was talking and laughing while playing games with Dudley.

However, the conversation in the chat group never stopped.

The ghost destroys the world.

After Harry Potter entered the chat group, Tired just greeted him.

Then the attention was completely focused on Onimai Tsuji Muchan.

"Boss Wu Mi, the third stage has begun, are you ready?"

As Yui stepped forward step by step, Tanjiro and others slowly expanded the encirclement.

In the open space about 50 meters in diameter, there were only two people, Wu Mei and Lei Lei.

"Tired, I think we can talk." Wu Mi clenched his fists and said in a soothing tone.

"Okay, let's talk."

Wu Kuan breathed a sigh of relief, "That's right. You and I are the same kind. There is no need to fight and kill these short-lived species."

"What do you want? As long as I have it, I can give it to you."

Wu Kuan opened his hands, as if the chips in his hands were the whole world.

"I want your life."

Wuyou's smile froze, and he let out a low growl like a beast on the verge of extinction.

"Don't underestimate the ancestor of the ghost clan, traitor."

"The gap between you and me is nearly 1000 years."

Lei pursed his lips, poked his ears and said, "If you can measure your strength with the time gap, why wouldn't you be crushed to death by a history book?"

"Stop talking nonsense, you will die today."

"It won't work for anyone, as I said."

Tired shook the Rilun Saber in his hand, and flew forward.

His eyes stared at Wu Mi who was in a defensive posture, and an excited smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After he was 20 meters away from Wu Mi, the frequency of his feet landing suddenly accelerated.

The speed that was originally moving like a gust of wind is now as fast as lightning.

Wu Mi only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and his body moved subconsciously.

The next moment, he felt a pain in his waist, and a burning sensation flowed through his whole body.

The scar left by Ji Guoyuanyi hundreds of years ago almost burst open because of this injury.

At this time, the tentacles and whips all over Wu Mi's body danced, but they hit the air.

"You're too slow, Wu Mi." The tired Rilun Dao was as red as a soldering iron, and Wu Mi's blood was burned dry on it, emitting wisps of black smoke.

The fear in Onimu Tsuji's eyes burst out uncontrollably.

Die, if you continue to fight, you will definitely die.

He clutched the wound on his abdomen and ran frantically in Tanjiro's direction.

"I said, you are too slow, no misery."

Wu Mi's pupils shrank, and a devil-like voice seemed to ring close to his ears.

what! !

He subconsciously used the most powerful shock wave.

At the same time, the eight pipe whips on the legs whipped towards the source of the sound, and the two arms turned into guillotines and chopped towards the left side.

However, it hit the air again.

puff.

Wu Suan lowered his head in disbelief, the red blade penetrated from his right waist to his left shoulder, and blood flowed from his mouth.

"You can ignore my sound waves?"

"What kind of monster are you!"

Wu Mei's eyes fluctuated violently.

Lei, who drew the knife and left, looked at him quietly, his white hair fluttering like a ghost that lingered.

Wu Mi's head swung from side to side, trying to find a gap to escape.

But he soon despaired.

Because he suddenly remembered that his speed couldn't match his tiredness.

The people surrounding him didn't want to prevent him from escaping, but to prevent themselves from being held hostage.

"Don't forget, the guy in front of me is also a ghost!"

Wu Mi stretched out his fingers and pointed at Tired, and said loudly:
"You think killing me will end everything?"

"It's so ridiculous. This ghost is out of my control."

"He is stronger than me, and he can even cause greater disasters than me!"

Wu Mi tries to sow discord.

But no one's eyes changed at all.

There is no slightest wavering.

"It's too ugly, Kibutsuji Muzan." Yui dragged the knife forward.

The sound of the blade touching the grains of sand sounded like the countdown to death in Wu Mi.

"Originally I was looking forward to fighting you, but now, I'm disappointed."

"For nearly a thousand years, your cowardly nature has not changed at all."

Wu Mi suddenly turned his head, his eyes were red, and the skin all over his body suddenly tightened.

"Hey, back then Ji Guoyuan could only cut [-] knives in a hurry."

The Nichirin sword in Tired's hand began to tremble violently.

"Guess how many cuts he can make when he is prepared?"

Wu Mi's whole body exploded with a bang, and nearly 2000 yuan of minced meat tissue flew towards the surroundings.

Each piece of minced meat tissue has its consciousness, and as long as one piece escapes, he can be resurrected again.

After resurrection, as long as he finds the blue Bana flower, he can—

Tired of the knife, the body became illusory before Wuhan exploded.

The moment the pieces of meat flew, thirteen white phantoms holding red blades enveloped the open space.

Each figure wields the knife in a different posture, but it cuts all the flying pieces of meat into two.

Everyone present was stunned.

This scene, as if a god had descended into the world, was deeply imprinted in their hearts.

The tired figure solidified again, holding a still struggling piece of meat in his hand, and then the blue light flickered.

The piece of meat slowly expanded like Tai Sui, and was then sealed in the scroll.

"It's over, everyone." Lei said with a smile.

Everyone has not recovered yet.

The ghost king who had been suppressing the ghost killing team for hundreds of years, just died like this?
Not even one of them was sacrificed.

There is always a dreamy feeling.

This state lasted until Uyashiki Yōya arrived in person.

The curse on his face has faded, showing a long-lost handsome face.

"Thank you very much, Your Majesty Kui." Ubuya Shiki Yoya got out of the car and solemnly knelt down towards Kui.

Except for the Butterfly Ninja, all the pillars came to their senses and knelt on the ground.

"Thank you very much, Your Excellency."

　Three shifts!
　　Fishing was a big success today.

　　Ghost Slayer World has also come to an end, and the regret in my heart has finally been made up.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)