Wanjie: Only I Time Travel Comprehensive Comic

Du Ming followed the location information given by Bulma and quickly found Mitsuha's scent.

It was also discovered that Mitsuha was safe and sound in the small white round room.

Du Ming felt relieved.

Coming here, Du Ming felt relieved, after all, he was here.

Even if the round white house was not strong enough, he was confident that he could handle everything.

“2、4、6、8…12个。”

Du Ming carefully counted the number of people surrounding Sanye and confirmed that these twelve people all wanted to harm Sanye.

After confirming once more that there were no hidden accomplices other than these twelve people, Du Ming slowly floated down and landed next to these people.

“Puff, puff, puff, puff~~”

The sound of bullets being fired out from the silencer, Du Ming took a glance and moved.

Swish!

Swish!

The next second, Du Ming stood in place, catching a total of twenty-one bullets fired from twelve pistols in his left and right hands.

"Huh? Where are the bullets? Where are our bullets?" The fat gangster was the first to notice something strange.

There should have been a sound when bullets hit the round house, and there should have been bullet marks, but all of that was gone.

"I don't know, I pulled the trigger!"

"I deducted it too!"

"Strange…"

Under the flickering lights, Du Ming walked out from the shadow of the billboard.

Click!

The sound of him stepping on the grass reached the ears of the gangsters.

"who!"

The thin gangster looked angry and shouted harshly.

With a glance, he signaled everyone to hide their guns first.

As soon as he spoke, everyone turned their heads and looked at Du Ming.

"Ah."

Du Ming snorted, but walked over without slowing down.

He didn't want those who bullied Sanye to die without knowing it, so he at least wanted them to know that they were about to die.

The gangsters then discovered that Du Ming was less than three meters away from them.

At this distance, one could probably see clearly what they had just done.

"Boss!" A woman who had just joined for less than two months suddenly changed her expression and took a step back with trembling legs.

If this person has already notified the police...if the police discover the bad things he has done recently, he will probably be in big trouble.

The scarred woman, Ayin, held the gun tightly behind her. Although her expression looked unhappy, she still stared at Du Ming coldly.

The fat gangster was stunned for a moment, then a sinister look appeared on his face.

"Lao San, this guy must have seen what we did, we can't let him stay!"

Du Ming didn't look at them, but smiled at the round white house.

"Sanye, is it comfortable to sleep in there?"

"This voice...Du Ming! That's great, if you're here..." The nervous tone in Sanye's voice quickly disappeared.

"Haha, it turns out to be an acquaintance." The fat gangster raised his chin and signaled everyone to take out their pistols again.

He also raised the pistol, shook it in his hand, and sneered: "Boy, since you are this little bitch..."

"Snapped!"

Before the fat gangster could finish his words, his entire head was pressed down by a force that almost broke his neck, and his head hit the stone road with a crisp sound.

His face was confused, and his head, body and the ground formed a triangle, motionless.

In an instant, all the gangsters' bodies shook and looked confused.

"Du Ming, what's that noise outside?" Sanye asked.

Du Ming did not give a direct answer. "Sanye, I need some time to deal with this. You stay inside for now."

"…Um."

Sanye was slow for a moment, but soon realized what was happening outside.

Du Ming couldn't possibly get hurt in front of these thugs, so...

She wrapped her arms around her bent legs and buried her head deep into her knees.

outside.

"Second brother! What's wrong, second brother!"

The thin gangster saw the fat gangster who was confused and almost had his head stuck in a rock, and kicked the fat gangster in panic.

Although the kick was light, it straightened the fat gangster's sideways body.

The thin gangster's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he saw blood flowing from the fat gangster's head.

There was a pool of water on the ground.

"I... I just feel a little dizzy..." The fat gangster touched his head and tried to get up with his hands on the floor. He tried a few times but fell down again.

The thin thug's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly raised his head and shouted:

"Shoot him! Shoot him to death!"

Oh no!

Under the order, everyone pointed their guns at Du Ming.

Du Ming glanced at the fat gangster and felt relieved to see that he was not dead.

It’s good that he didn’t die. It would be a relief for him if he died first.

When he looked up again, all the bullets from the pistols had been fired from the muzzles.

puff!

puff!

The gunfire continued.

But in Du Ming's eyes, these bullets were almost as harmless as being still.

"Normally..."

puff!puff!

The gunfire continued.

"I will try my best to call the police." Du Ming paused and stared at the thin gangster indifferently.

puff!

Bullets came from all directions, but Du Ming never looked away.

A bullet hit the back of Du Ming's right hand with a "pop". Du Ming's hand didn't even tremble a millimeter, and the bullet stopped and fell to the ground.

The second bullet was fired at Du Ming's forehead, and the trajectory was very accurate. However, the spinning bullet was already touching Du Ming's skin, but it could not move forward any further.

The third bullet was probably also aimed at the forehead, but it hit Du Ming's left eye instead.

Du Ming opened his eyes and watched the bullet slowly flying towards him. Without blinking, the bullet shot into Du Ming's eyes and spun on his cornea desperately.

However, the bullet lost its kinetic energy soon after and fell from Du Ming's cornea. The shell bounced twice on the ground, rolled, and stopped.

"But today..."

puff!

"I won't do it."

Du Ming's eyes were calm, but the thin gangster's eyes were becoming more and more strange.

puff!

puff!

Bullets shot past, forehead, heart, waist, thighs, calves, left hand, right hand...

Although some bullets missed the target, most of them hit this man.

But what is going on?

"What's going on! What's going on! Why?"

The skinny gangster's face changed drastically, and he took a step back in fear. His left foot tripped over his right foot and he fell on his butt.

"Why aren't you dead? Why? Why?!"

Not only the thin gangster, but all the other eleven people present, except the fat gangster, also noticed something unusual.

His face turned ugly.

I was so scared that I fell down.

Everyone wants to escape.

Du Ming took a glance and saw five of them still wanting to escape.

The five fingers of his right hand moved, and five white air like ice spikes formed, piercing towards the calves of the five people in five directions.

"what!!!"

Five screams were heard, and the five men fell to the ground with blood splattered on their calves.

"It's a bit loud. I have to hurry up, lest anyone hears and causes unnecessary trouble."

Du Ming's voice was a little louder, and he looked around and saw twelve people including the fat thug who slowly stood up.

"I will kill twelve of you today."

His body slowly rose up under the terrified gazes of the twelve people, and in the palm of his right hand, a white ball of light became brighter and brighter.

"Now, you have ten seconds left to die...10..."

The ball of light in Du Ming's palm slowly squirmed and split into twelve strands.

9 ...

8 ...

7 ...

Du Ming's voice was basically the whisper of a devil, and the fear in these people's hearts grew stronger and stronger.

"You bastard..."

Behind, a man rushed over, as if he wanted to die together with Du Ming.

Or maybe he wanted Du Ming to kill him quickly to alleviate his fear.

Du Ming used his left index finger to make a deep cut on the man's leg, but he didn't kill him. He just let him fall to the ground.

6 ...

5 ...

4 ...

A woman crept quietly, trying to hide in the shadows and escape.

Du Ming didn't kill her either.

The index finger of his left hand made another stroke, and a stream of energy passed by, leaving a deep mark on the man's leg.

3 ...

2 ...

"1… time has come."

Du Ming raised his right hand.

The ball of light in the right hand split into twelve thread-like light threads, which slowly moved towards the foreheads of the twelve people.

There was a deliberate pause.

Although the thin gangster didn't know what this thing was, his intuition told him that this thing would definitely take his life!

“No, don’t!!!”

As the thin gangster screamed in fear, the light threads suddenly became faster.

"Shh!"

All of a sudden, the light penetrated the heads of the twelve people.