Zongman: I can travel through countless worlds at the same time

However, he was wrong. When he walked to the center of the gray mist space, he found that Bai Ye, the god of death, had already been sitting there.

"Is it really here? It seems that we still need to do more research on the gray fog space."

Seeing Bai Ye appearing at the kitchen door, Bai Ye, the god of death, didn't seem surprised at all, but nodded in understanding.

"Wait, what do you understand?"

Zaomen Bai Ye looked puzzled, walked up to the God of Death Bai Ye, put his hand on his body, and obtained his memory.

In an instant, Zaomen Baiye understood what the God of Death Baiye was thinking.

He suddenly wanted to test how long it would take for someone to appear if he stayed in the gray fog space.

As a result, in less than a minute, Zaomen Baiye appeared in the gray mist space.

"In other words, in fact, the flow of time in our respective worlds is different. As long as someone comes in, the other me will soon enter the gray fog space."

Zaomen Bai Ye suddenly realized that if the feature of gray fog space is well developed.

In the future, there is no need to worry about newcomers appearing, and there is no one in the gray fog space, thus missing newcomers.

"Hey, here we come."

As soon as he heard this playful tone, Zaomen Bai Ye knew that the passer-by Bai Ye had also entered the gray mist space after him.

Maybe it's because the original world has been regarded as "air" for too long. Since entering the gray fog space, passers-by have become more and more rampant.

I can't wait to jump directly to the top of the gray fog space.

If the gray fog space really has a roof or something like that.

So occasionally Bai Ye couldn't help but want to beat him up.

Seeing Bai Ye stretching out his hand towards him, the passer-by immediately took a few steps back one after another habitually.

Zaomen Baiye, who has the memories of passers-by, knew that before he entered the gray mist space.

Because the passer-by Bai Ye had a cheap mouth, he was beaten by the God of Death many times.

Even though the two share the same pain because of the same memory, Bai Ye, the god of death, is also in pain and happiness.

"Wait, don't be rough, I have a good one in my hand."

Passer-by Bai Ye immediately raised his hands above his head and said from the heart.

"Good Kang, is it a new game? Don't be so mysterious, give me Kangkang quickly."

As expected, Bai Ye of Zaomen was assimilated by passers-by, and suddenly became like a ghost.

In essence, they are all themselves, and their personalities are also very close.

"It's done, stove door, this is my last memory."

"Stop playing tricks, come to me quickly!"

However, Zaomen Baiye couldn't hold back in the end, and hit a passerby's face with a friendship breaking fist, so hard that his own fist turned red.

Zaomen Baiye grinned and covered his face, only then did he realize how cruel the god of death was to him, and even endured the pain to beat "himself".

"Hey, you have successfully unlocked the Zanpakuto. Take a look at the memory first, although after you have the Zanpakuto, you feel that you no longer need this memory. I will go back to my world first and experiment with your Zanpakuto. The ability of the knife."

After all, the passer-by, Bai Ye, covered his nose as well, and left the gray mist space with excitement.

Even if he was punched, not only Bai Ye, a passer-by, but any Bai Ye would not hold grudges, and hitting himself was more like fighting each other.

Zaomen Baiye silently browses the memories of passers-by these days, which are actually almost the browsing records of the computer.

Unexpectedly, he actually found someone to create a website similar to "Batie".

Specifically discuss how to quickly and effectively kill Ghost Mai Tsuji in "Kimetsu no Yaiba".

I hope to brainstorm and open up ideas from many netizens.

He even planned to go directly to the author of "Demon Slayer: Blade" --- Mr. Wu Togehu, and ask about some set-ups.

Maybe it can provide some clues for Zaomen Baiye.

He had to admit that although the passer-by Bai Ye couldn't make himself stronger, the help of getting information directly from the original author cannot be ignored.

In case any Bai Ye travels to a work that he doesn't understand, the role of passer-by Bai Ye will be even greater.

It would be better if he could be serious.

Passer-by Bai Ye has already selected some worthwhile suggestions from the suggestions given by netizens.

For example, use mushrooms to directly bombard the Asakusa area, after all, Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumi once appeared there in the original work.

Good guy, is this trying to make Tokyo full of "acquaintances"?

Moreover, there is no such thing in this era.

Even if there is, if the radiation encounters a ghost and produces a miraculous reaction, instead of killing him, it might make him mutate again.

There are also all kinds of weird ideas, such as throwing Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou into the deep sea, so that he is between life and death.

Finally let him give up the ability to think.

The most outrageous thing is to find a way to make Wu Mi fall in love with herself and solve the problem from another angle.

Bai Ye supported his forehead, he is worthy of being a sand sculpture netizen, his brain hole is simply breaking through the sky.

That is the last suggestion, maybe he still has a chance to do it.

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi is genderless now, he can be male or female, but his essence is still a man.

Zaomen Bai Ye felt goosebumps all over his body when he thought of kissing me with a creature that was neither male nor female.

"These methods are too unreliable. Why don't I use the March of the Dead to instigate all the Twelve Ghost Moons to rebel."

The so-called princes, generals and ministers are rather kind.

Guiwu Tsuji Wumi, the ghost king, has sat in the position for long enough, and it's time for a replacement.

"Hey, hey, your idea is very dangerous. What's more, you are not a ghost at all, but more like a god of death. Even Zanpakuto awakened earlier than me."

Bai Ye, the god of death, blinked and said speechlessly.

I remember that there seemed to be two people with similar thoughts in their original world, and they seemed to die miserably

"As long as all the ghosts submit to me, I will be the king of ghosts. Who cares if I am the king of ghosts?"

Zaomen Baiye said swearingly, completely forgetting that Zanpakuto can only control four puppets at a time.

"Okay, based on what I know about me, I believe you must suddenly decide to do something big. I wish you success."

Bai Ye, the god of death, got up, waved his hand with his back to the stove door, and turned to leave the gray mist space.

Don't look at him pretending to be indifferent, in fact, he wants to return to this world even more than the passer-by Bai Ye, and unleashes Zanpakuto.

It has been more than ten years since he became the god of death, and he still doesn't know the name of his Zanpakuto.

Now that he can finally understand, the excitement in his heart can only be understood by the other Bai Ye who shared the memory with him.

"Let's go now? Haven't shared my plan yet."

Zaomen Baiye scratched his white hair and said helplessly.

Now he finally understood why the villains in previous film and television dramas always liked to tell the protagonist their plans.

It's so uncomfortable to hide a plan that can change the whole world in your heart!

"Excuse me, do you know where this is?"

The immature voice resounded from the depths of the gray fog, making Zaomen Baiye's eyes brighten.

Great, finally here's the new guy, who's about to become dependable old-timer.

Chapter 12 Quasi-Wizard Bai Ye

In the evening, in an orphanage in England, a blond boy was sitting at a desk.

With a paint-stained pen in his mouth, he looked at the blank letter paper in front of him with a little distress.

His name is Bai Ye, and after traveling to this world, he has a new name.

--Bai Ye Howard.

Inexplicably, I traveled to England in the 80s.

Since he had no parents, he directly joined the big family of the orphanage.

Originally, Bai Ye planned to grow bigger and stronger by relying on some leading knowledge in his mind when he grows up.

Until a few days ago, an owl delivered a letter to him.

"Dear Mr. Baiye Howard."

"We are pleased to inform you that you have been admitted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Enclosed is a list of required books and items."

"The semester starts on September 31st, and we will be waiting for your reply on July [-]st."

"Minerva McGonagall."

The Hogwarts admission letter appeared before his eyes.

"So, as a wizard's pet, you should understand me, right?"

Bai Ye put down the pen and turned to look at the window sill, where stood a pure white owl.

"Goo?"

The owl tilted its head and stared straight at Bai Ye, looking a little weird under the dim light.

Seeing this, Bai Ye sighed deeply.

As an ordinary person, why doesn't he yearn for gorgeous magic?

But at this point in time, there is a high probability that the savior "Harry Potter" will be a freshman in the same class as him.

Voldemort and his henchmen are about to start messing around at Hogwarts.

"Hey, they are also orphans, why is there such a big difference between me and Voldemort?"

Bai Ye picked up the pen, prepared to reply to Hogwarts, and decided to join this magic school.

Even with the threat of Voldemort, he will not give up the only opportunity to learn magic.

Relying on the advantages of the plot, the big deal is to leave the English wizarding world before Voldemort appears, and after Harry and his little friends kill Voldemort, everyone will be happy.

Just as he was writing, he suddenly found that the original desk had disappeared.

Not only that, the entire room disappeared.

Looking up, I found myself in a mysterious space filled with gray fog at some point.

"It can't be so unlucky, I just came into contact with the magic world, could it be that I was arrested by a black wizard?"

Bai Ye Howard took a few steps carefully, and saw three figures in front of him.

Two of the figures seemed to say something, and then disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Apparition!"

Bai Ye Howard exclaimed in his heart.

In the world of Harry Potter, this magical ability is similar to teleportation over long distances.

Wizards who master apparation are usually relatively powerful, and more or less master several types of attack magic.

It was impossible for Howard Bai Ye, who was still an ordinary person, to escape.

Sighing as if giving up, he walked out of the place surrounded by gray fog, and said softly to the only remaining figure:

"Excuse me, do you know where this is?"

Zaomen Bai Ye carefully looked at this newcomer Bai Ye, blond and blue-eyed, who actually transmigrated into a crooked nut.

But Bai Ye didn't come to a conclusion so early. There are so many strange worlds, maybe it's just a genetic mutation.

Just like himself, his parents in his previous life had decent hair color, but now he has white hair.

Bai Ye Howard looked vigilant, even though Zaomen Bai Ye seemed younger than him, he would not judge people by their appearance.

Who knows if the other party is using Transfiguration to pretend to be tender.

It is not uncommon for evil dark wizards to experiment with children.