Immortal from the villains of Gundam Seed

Chapter 52 I Beat You Like You Beat Them
The King of Oni's full name is Oni Mai Tsuji Mumi, and he was born in the Ubuyashiki clan.

Yes, you read that right, it is the family of the protagonist of the Ghost Slayer Squad.

Born thousands of years ago with a sickly body, he has been lingering on the death line since he came into the world.

Relying on the strength of the family, he visited countless famous doctors to save his life.

In the end, under the pressure of fear of death, he mistakenly killed the only doctor who could save him.

After returning to rationality and standing in front of the opponent's corpse, Wu Mi realized that he had become the world's first ghost!

Afterwards, by studying the materials left by the doctor, he understood his own weakness, and began to look for the thing called the blue Bana flower.

Thus attempting to become an absolutely perfect living body.

"We finally met, Wu Mi."

Turning the wheel on the chair by himself, the protagonist who came out of the safe house of the contact point greeted the goal that the family had pursued for a thousand years.

The disgrace in the history of the Ubuyashiki clan, who enjoyed the family dividends but eventually turned his back on the family, only cared about his own selfish desires and committed countless evil scum.

"Ok?"

Because of the sound, he noticed the man in the wheelchair on the ground, and Wu Mi glanced indifferently.

"From the Ubuyashiki clan?"

There is affirmation in the question, and the thousand years of time have not erased the connection in the blood, even though I have become a ghost and the other party is still human.

But after playing games with him for thousands of years, and in the family he was born in, he thought he would not admit the wrong person.

However, what can he do with himself when he runs out now with that exhausted body?

After all, it's just a weak human being.

"Yuhu, where's that girl!"

Withdrawing his gaze and ignoring it, Wuyou's cold voice sounded again.

If eagles are the natural enemies of snakes, by analogy humans are the natural enemies of all things.

So is there any natural enemy of human beings?
Undoubtedly... yes!
That is Ghost King Wu Mi!
The gloomy and terrifying voice blew through everyone present like a biting cold wind in winter.

From the instinctive fear of human natural enemies in the soul, the souls and bodies of the swordsmen are as stiff as stones.

"Here, here!"

Just now, he was still majestic in front of the swordsmen, and he was the only one who almost suffered from Tanjirou.

Hearing the ghost king's questioning again, he hurriedly showed Mi Douzi in front of Wu Mi with a fawning look, carefully controlling the blood ghost technique.

"Bring it here, Yuhu."

He commanded the numerous swordsmen present as if they were worthless.

Now Wu Can only have the long-cherished wish of becoming a perfect creature in his mind.

The dawn of success that has been waiting for thousands of years is close at hand, and it has been a long, long time since I felt the desire called excitement.

He couldn't help but eager to try, and the mouth began to secrete liquid conditionedly.

After receiving the order, Yuhu didn't dare to delay, and while many swordsmen were captured by the ghost king's aura, he was ready to jump over to offer his tribute to his master.

"Thunder's Breath. Qi's Shape. Fire Thunder God!"

At the moment of Yuhu's action, someone who no one expected to make a move.

He was the first to break free from Wuyou's coercion, when Tanjiro was still unable to move and the nerves of the others seemed to be frozen.

My wife Shanyi, who has always been very timid, was also the first guy who was put down by Yuhu Gan, and she swung a knife that was enough to prove herself.

Combined with the experience of watching Tanjiro practice the daily breathing method.

An original skill created by himself, a combination of the power of the breath of the sun and the speed of the breath of thunder.

As a result, it is possible to charge and slash at ultra-high speeds that are completely undetectable to the naked eye.

Because of the powerful force and fast speed of this move, it actually brought a golden thunder dragon-like trajectory along the way.

In the original timeline, he even directly killed the trick of becoming Senior Brother Shangxian Ghost.

Also doing well here today!
In front of Lord Wu Mi, this human being who was knocked down by him at the beginning would actually seize this gap to fight back.

Yuhu, who hadn't expected this, didn't even have time to react, staring at the blade that had already cut to his neck.

He could only place all his hopes on their creator, the ancestor of ghosts.

"Mr. Miserable!"

He shouted full of hope, trying to get the ghost king's rescue.

Cold, indifferent, like looking at an unimportant bug crawling randomly on the ground.

This is Wu Mi's gaze, and the flesh-colored thorn whip behind him has an afterimage.

despair!

Can't believe it!

There are similar expressions in the eyes. This is a jade pot.

The last consciousness stayed on Shanyi who had cut off his own head with the whip flying without misery, and wanted to snatch Midouzi away.

He uttered a final wail with an incomprehensible cry.

"Mr. Miserable!"

Wu Mi, who turned a deaf ear to this, did not respond, and did not cast a single glance until the ashes of the servants were all gone.

Slapped the ant-like human into the air, and rolled over the ghost named Mi Douzi with a thorn whip.

Victory is just around the corner, and finally, can he finally become the perfect creature he imagined in his mind?

Thinking of it like this, it is rare to see a fiery light from the eyes with Wu Mi's heart.

It's just that the transition from hope to disappointment is often in a flash.

The thorny whip that was proud of being indestructible was cut off just as he was about to return to his side.

"Breath of Wind. Shape of One. Dust Whirlwind. Slash!"

As the sound came, he also charged swiftly and furiously like the wind, and the person who came was one of the nine pillars, the wind pillar Immortal Kawa Miniya!
Known as the wind, he showed all his strength this time.

And it can be seen from the empty adrenaline cartridges in the detectors he wears in his ears.

In order to get back as soon as possible, he had already used up the thing with great side effects in exchange for faster speed and strength.

Therefore, this also allowed him to successfully intercept Wu Mi's action at the most critical moment!
After catching the falling Mi Douzi in the air first, he blocked it with a dazzling knife style, and almost succeeded in a tragic counterattack.

Undead Kawa Miniya temporarily stopped Wu Mi's ambition with his own power!
Followed by Yan Zhu, Xia Zhu, Yin Zhu, and Chong Zhu also arrived one after another.

In order to preserve their strength, they came to the battlefield later, and the four watched as they protected Mi Douzi while fighting against Wu Mi's Fengzhu gradually weakened.

They glanced at each other and pressed the adrenaline button decisively.

"Breath of Flame. Wu Zhixing. Flame Tiger"

"Xia's breath. The shape of the four. Advection cut"

"Breath of sound. Shape of Wu. Chorus of singing strings"

"Breath of Worms. Dance of Butterflies. Teasing"

Attacks of various colors were released from the blades in their hands in an instant, and there was only one target!
"..."

Among the already many bugs, four or five bigger ones appeared.

Wu Mi, who had been focusing on Mi Douzi all the time, felt a burst of irritability in his heart.

I don't want to waste time on these bugs, I just want to fulfill my long-cherished wish.

Why do these bugs always come to hinder him!

Nine more four-meter-long whips protruded from the back, plus the length-adjustable thorn whips that existed at the beginning.

Wu Mi became a little serious.

The attack that could be seen with Yizhu's strength before has no trace at all now.

Often the wind whistling back and forth passed, and the pillars could vaguely see the shadow of Wu Mi's whip.

Pure strength speed and tenacity.

There are no fancy moves, let alone all kinds of magical light and shadow effects.

With such an unremarkable, simple and simple attack, the combination of the four pillars was directly broken by Wu Mi.

Together with Feng Zhu, the five of them hit the ground heavily one after another, spitting out a mouthful of thick blood.

When the nine pillars teamed up against the twelve strings, it seemed easy and comfortable.

But when they stood in front of Wu Mi, they also made Wu Mi feel relaxed and comfortable.

Wrapping Mi Douzi again with the thorn whip, Wu Mi dismissed the pillar lying on the ground, and made a gesture to send the girl into his mouth.

(End of this chapter)