[Comprehensive] The record of shrinking the world

There was a sound of wind, and Yan Ji seemed completely unaware of what had happened. Her hair, which had returned to its original long and beautiful shape, was fluttering in the air. Two strands protruded out abruptly, but she didn't know what to do.

Then the next moment, in the rapid change of sight, Yan Ji finally caught the figure of the man who disgusted him wholeheartedly, and subconsciously, countless hairs rushed towards the man.

However, the hair passed completely through the man without causing any harm.

The man smiled softly.

"Yan Ji, Yan Ji, even after so many years, you are still so innocent."

The beautiful girl's face immediately turned cold, and she didn't continue to speak, but those flying hairs gradually quieted down, and turned into a glowing blue ball in midair.

As if he didn't notice at all, the man spread out his hands and raised them high, still speaking his words with great interest.

But soon, the world and Yuan Boya understood why this man had no fear at all.

"Aren't you surprised? After so many years, your strength is not much different from when you were just born as a hairy prostitute, and you have hardly grown?"

The blue ball in the air shook slightly, and the energy gathered inside trembled a little, almost collapsing directly.

The beautiful girl's eyes were filled with anger and understanding.

"That's right, just as you guessed, I have been secretly drawing spiritual power from you, when your knife pierced my heart."

The expression on the man's face was a bit exaggerated. He stretched out his hand, as if enjoying the girl's anger.

"You probably didn't think that I was not a pure human being from the beginning, so I-"

He didn't finish his words, but raised the corners of his lips, and when everyone's attention was attracted by his words, he attacked Yuan Boya without hesitation.

Among the three people present, the other two have already demonstrated their extraordinary abilities, and the only one, Yuan Boya, seems to just run faster and move more sensitively. It is really not difficult for non-human beings. It should be The one that works best.

The world that should stand still raised its face silently.

The promised villains all die because of talking too much, so why do decent people take advantage of the opportunity when the villains talk too much?Why is the script suddenly reversed?

This unconventional style is really familiar.

Back then, no, not long ago... when the world consciousness of this world was fighting with me, it was like this.

A certain world named Xiaode: Or, I think I understand why you have a name since you were born.

Small or: Huh?what is this?

Xiaode: I guess it has something to do with the time paradox, but the specific situation... If you give me a cornerstone of origin, I will tell you.

The two of them have the same appearance, one has the same origin, and the original cornerstone can of course be mixed.

Xiao Or shook his head immediately: Forget it, since it's related to time, I'll just wait slowly.

Xiaode thought for a while, then hooked Xiaohe: Forget it, I'd better tell you, I will compensate me with something in the future.

Small or: good!

Thus, the silver-haired world came over and successfully had a tooth knocked out.

But Xiaode didn't feel much better, anyway, the tooth fell back to Xiao or his own world, and it didn't get to Xiaode's black-hearted guy, that's enough.

Taking back the divergent consciousness, the world turned to look at Yuan Boya...

Speaking of which, the male ghost probably doesn't know yet, it seems that this one who hasn't done anything before is actually very powerful...

At least in terms of combat effectiveness, it is stronger than the current world.

He had been running around with the world in his arms before, because those hairs had been hitting the two of them all the time, and he was holding a child in his arms, so it was not convenient to draw out the knife at his waist.

But now, when the male ghost rushed towards him alone, he didn't have this trouble.

Theoretically so...

Actually...

"Why is this male ghost so strong?!"

This strength feels like it can directly split a mountain!

The girl who finally came to her senses threw out the ball that had been condensed in her hands for a long time. The blue ball crossed a faint blue arc in the air, and hit the male ghost directly at an extremely fast speed, causing a sharp sound to resound. stand up.

The male ghost immediately gave up on the tough bone in front of him, and turned to look at the other two people, a young man and a woman, both of whom looked like fleshy bones easy to bully on the surface.

In fact... it seems that they are all long-range, and they must be insufficient in combat skills.

His eyes rolled around, and he pinched a white shard hanging around his neck.

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"It's really... weak beyond imagination."

At the same time, in the ghost market that was forgotten by everyone, an arrogant white-haired child was walking forward step by step from the end of the street.

Wherever he walked, all the monsters were knocked to the ground in different postures, no one could stand up directly again, and the best thing was just panting wildly on the ground.

Accelerator smacked his lips impatiently.

Theoretically, relying on his ability, there is no way to achieve this step, but... maybe the noble existence that Abe Seimei calls His Highness is far enough away from him, and the psychic temperament in him has emerged again.

Even the ability to control spiritual molecules with superpowers learned in Abe's house in the past two days can be used again. In this way, even those ghosts that cannot be attacked on the physical level can be easily attacked by oneself The lightning thing created by mobilizing spiritual power is destroyed.

No difficulty.

Accelerator, who hadn't realized that his behavior was actually called kicking the field, or in other words, didn't care about it at all, continued to move forward quite arrogantly, and wailed everywhere he passed.

Compared with the small world where he was racking his brains in the haunted house in the opposite direction, he was really quite happy.

"Is this guy really a human being? There are still such powerful and unreasonable human beings at this time..."

"Master Seimei alone is enough for that kind of guy. Where did this guy come from? He still has the aura of Master Seimei..."

"...Which one of you offended him first?"

"No, no one. This guy went straight to the stall owner at the end and asked if the stall owner was a monster. After getting the answer of "yes", he started fighting directly."

"..."

Ignoring the whispers and comments of those monsters, Accelerator continued to move forward quite arrogantly, wishing that there would be a lot of poor monsters howling behind him, leaving only a few monsters who were not affected by the disaster.

They seem to have little in common.

But one tree demon had a vague guess in his heart after carefully inspecting the monsters that hadn't suffered.

He is in the way of cultivating life, so he can't kill and has never harmed human beings; he was born as a pet raised by human beings, and came out alone after the owner's family passed away, living in the wilderness. When it was hatched, it shocked all the monsters on the mountain, and once it was born, half of its foot stepped into the ranks of big monsters...

The dryad heard the unbelievable voice of the stall owner next to him.

"Why are you okay? Could it be that that person can clearly distinguish between strong and weak, and never provoke people he can't provoke?"

When he said this, the eyes of the murloc, who originally looked down on the tree demon who couldn't fight, started to shine.

Dryad: ...

The dryad denied this speculation.

"No, I think he might be able to see which of us hasn't killed a human..."

This is indeed a correct answer.

In just a few days, Accelerator was not wasted.He learned a lot from Abe Seimei, the legendary great onmyoji, including the mysterious detection technology.

Therefore, when fighting, I honed this ability by the way, and decided the intensity of my attack according to the number of lives on the opponent.

It is a very good exercise method in this simple condition.

Accelerator thought so casually.

Anyway, the most famous thing about this group of monsters is their tenacious vitality. It takes a lot of effort to kill them, but the sandbags that can't be killed are quite useful.

Maybe there really aren't any particularly powerful monsters in this ghost city, after all - this is a place that came down the mountain without hesitation after being invited by humans hundreds of years ago, and has fixed the location here forever Monster Bazaar.

Compared with those who live on the mountain who are not interested in this market, and may even think of the big monsters in their factory, it must be much safer at the bottom of the mountain.

However, not necessarily not.

When he realized that there was a new blocker in front of him, Accelerator stopped his pace quite interested.

The rough-faced man showed an arrogant smile.

"Little ghost, I suggest you quickly kneel down and apologize to us. Otherwise... a mere human kid dares to trespass on our market, it is really unforgivable."

"I think even Seimei-sama wouldn't say much about it when faced with such a clear reason."

The male demon's voice became more and more arrogant. Two bull horns appeared on his head, which were quite long and thick. It looked like a very old cow.

It's a pity that Accelerator couldn't identify the strength of these monsters, and he didn't even remember the types of monsters.

but……

The white-haired boy raised the corners of his mouth, revealing an incomparably arrogant smile.

"Heh, my uncle won't take such a small character like you seriously..."

As for kneeling and apologizing, that's even more impossible.

"That's the case." The monster's expression became a little more serious, and he gently stretched out his hand, holding down a white shard hanging on his wrist.

The next moment, he could still maintain his human appearance, but the polite man instantly turned into a bull with a height of tens of meters. His eyes glowed red, and he pointed his head at the smiling man who was still standing there. Kid, lift up your hind legs.

Such a small and weak child is obviously not good at melee combat, only good at that kind of weird ability that seems to be magic.

All it takes is a quick break!

This is the simplest method that this bull monster has accumulated over the years and told him.

With such an attitude back then, he easily killed the three trainee onmyojis sent by the Yinyang Liao in Ping'an Jing, so that they could continue down the mountain normally.

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They are also white fragments, so the results are completely predictable and similar.

On the other side of the world, the male ghost's body instantly swelled to a certain level, as if he could swallow the whole room, he opened his mouth and took a deep breath——

And then literally swallowed the whole room.

Yuan Boya almost didn't grab the knife in his hand, and let the knife in his hand be sucked away. After the breath ended, he hugged his knife tightly in a panic, checked up and down, and confirmed that there was nothing wrong. relax.

At the same time, Yan Ji also let out a cry of panic.

"Ito! What did you do to your son?!"

She saw with her own eyes that the soul, which had been crystal clear due to the long time and not becoming a ghost, was easily swallowed by the other party.

But this...

Even if tiger poison does not eat children, even if it is a ghost...

The male ghost whose body had been completely enlarged smashed his mouth, as if he was enjoying some amazing delicacy.

"Oh, it's just a taste of the last after-dinner meal. After all, this after-dinner meal was conceived by me many years ago."

The doll that Yan Ji held in her hand, the doll that the world handed her before, fell to the ground.

She remembered herself, the continuation of the story she hadn't told just now, which was also her vague memory.

The moment the boy pushed the door and entered, Dr. Ito, who was lying on the ground as if drunk, suddenly jumped up, snatched the knife from her hand, and stabbed everyone in the house.

Naturally, it also includes his son who came here out of nowhere.

The male ghost seemed to have thought of what he was talking about, and answered with a smile.

"Yes, everything is expected."

"Not at all what I expected..."

Abe Seimei, who was standing at the door, showed a bright smile, and then stretched out his hand towards Zashiki Doji, who was about 5 years old beside him.

"Let's go, it's finally time for us to play."

"Go and see the fate-ordained His Royal Highness who will become your master. And see your poor mother."

Having said that, Abe Haru, who had just drawn a spell and was about to open the door, suddenly stretched out her fan to hold her chin and thought for a while.

"I seem to have forgotten something."

"what……"

"Forget it, about Boya seeing something he shouldn't see, let His Royal Highness solve it by himself."

The author has something to say:

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The next column, "[Comprehensive] I'm Just an Ordinary Person", will be the story of a chubby man with a second-degree illness who tries hard to pretend that he is an ordinary person, but the big man and lucky EX(E) can't hide it at all.

By the way, the newly opened Western Fantasy "After Hitting the Face of the Villainous Boss" asks for attention. It is the first time to try Western Fantasy, and it is slightly mixed with some orthodox Western Fantasy and my own style.There are manuscripts saved, but the writing is very slow, and I will try my best to update them!