[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 Person-Russell: Welcome welcome.
Naruto-Orochimaru: Welcome, welcome.
Harry Potter: @人-Russell, what’s your name, boss?
One person-Russell: That’s it…
Harry Potter stood in a dark alley, next to his cousin Dudley Dursley.
"Harry, let's go quickly."
Dudley's face and figure are not as fat as the original, 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 above was completely deformed. Fortunately, it hit the open space. If it had hit the two of them on the head...
Dudley shivered and didn't dare to think about it anymore.
"Calm down, Dudley." Harry Potter came back to his senses and smoothed his loose hair.
He picked up the black frames without lenses and put them back on.
A pair of bright, emerald-like eyes were shining, looking at Dudley like a big brother.
"Relax, we are lucky." Harry pressed Dudley's shoulder with a slight pressure on his palm.
"It's okay. Next time we compete in sprinting, we can just choose a wider place."
"Okay, Harry." Dudley patted his chest, his heartbeat was still a little fast now.
"I have to tell my parents that I think he should build us a stadium."
"It's the safest way."
Harry couldn't help but patted Dudley on the shoulder, "I think you should keep it a secret."
"You don't want to be held in their arms and kissed and comforted all night tonight, 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 freshly baked hamburger.
A mother who is thin but can never stop crying.
He was caught in the middle, like a piece of bread that had been soaked with rain and then immediately baked.
"Harry, you're right. Let's just pretend nothing happened today."
Dudley shook his head, as if he still hadn't woken up from the fantasy just now, "If the wet bread is toasted again, it will be all over the face."
"It's 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 slowly turned into a broken piece of bread, which was then picked up 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 real life, he and the Dursleys were discussing interesting things at the dinner table.
After clearing away the dishes, he was still chatting and playing games with Dudley.
However, the conversation in the chat group never stopped.
Demons destroy the world.
After Harry Potter entered the chat group, Lei just said hello to him.
Then his attention was completely focused on Oniwu Tsuji Muzan.
"Boss Wuxian, the third phase has begun, are you ready?"
As Yui stepped forward step by step, Tanjiro and others slowly expanded the encirclement.
In the open space about fifty meters in diameter, there were only two people, Wu Mei and Lei Lei.
"Tired, I think we can talk." Wuhan clenched his fists and said in a gentle 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."
Wuhan's smile froze, and he let out a low roar like a beast on the verge of despair.
"Don't underestimate the traitor, the ancestor of the ghost clan."
"The gap between you and me is nearly a thousand years."
Lei curled his lips, plucked his ears and said, "If you can use the time gap to measure your strength, why won't you be smashed to death by a history book?"
"Stop talking nonsense, you will die today."
"It won't work for anyone, I said so."
Lei Lei shook the Sun Lun Sword in his hand and flew forward.
His eyes were fixed on Wuhan who was in a defensive posture, and an excited smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
After approaching Wuhan twenty meters, 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.
Wumei felt his eyes blur, and his body moved subconsciously.
The next moment, he felt a pain in his waist, and a burning sensation spread throughout his body.
The scar left by Enichi Jiguo hundreds of years ago seemed to have almost burst due to this injury.
At this time, the tentacles and pipe whips all over Wu Kuang's body began to dance, but they hit the air.
"You're too slow, Wu Mei." The tired Nichirin sword was as red as a soldering iron, Wu Mei's blood was dried on it, and wisps of black smoke came out.
The fear in Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan's eyes could not be suppressed.
Die, if you keep fighting, you will definitely die.
He clutched the wound on his abdomen and ran frantically in Tanjiro's direction.
"I said, you are too slow, Wu Mei."
Wu Mei's pupils shrank, and a tired, demonic voice seemed to ring close to his ears.
ha! !
He subconsciously used the maximum power of the 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.
But, it hit the air again.
Poof.
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 actually 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.
Wuhan's head moved from side to side, trying to find an opening to escape from.
But he soon despaired.
Because he suddenly remembered that his speed could not compare to Tired.
The people surrounding him were not trying to prevent him from escaping, but to prevent themselves from being kidnapped.
"Don't forget, the guy in front of me is also a ghost!"
Wu Kuai pointed at Lei 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 Ke tried to sow discord.
But no one's eyes changed at all.
Not a single wavering exists.
"It's too ugly, Kibutsuji Muzan." Yui dragged the knife forward.
The sound of the blade stirring the sand sounded to Wuhan like the countdown to death.
"Originally I was looking forward to fighting you, but now, I'm disappointed."
"Your cowardly nature has not changed at all in the past thousand years."
Wuxian suddenly turned around, his eyes were red, and the skin all over his body suddenly became tight.
"Alas, Ji Guoyuan could only cut 1,500 swords in his haste."
The Nichirin sword in Tired's hand began to tremble violently.
"Guess how many cuts he can make when he is prepared?"
Wu Ke's whole body exploded with a bang, and nearly two thousand pieces of broken flesh and tissue flew around.
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 Higan flower, he can——
Tired of the knife, the body became illusory before Wuhan exploded.
At the moment when pieces of meat were flying, thirteen white phantoms holding red blades enveloped the empty space.
Each figure wields the knife in a different posture, but it cuts all the flying pieces of meat into two.
Everyone present was shocked.
This scene, as if a god had descended into the world, was deeply imprinted in their hearts.
The tired figure solidified again, holding a piece of flesh that was still struggling in his hand, and then blue light flashed.
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.
No one has come back to their senses yet.
The Demon King, who had been weighing on the Demon Slayer Corps for hundreds of years, died like this?
Not even one of them was sacrificed.
There is always a dreamlike feeling.
This state lasted until Uyashiki Yōya arrived in person.
The curse on his face had faded away, revealing his long-lost handsome face.
"Thank you very much, Your Majesty Kui." Ubuya Shiki Yoya got out of the car and solemnly knelt down to 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 updates!
Great success in fishing today.
Demon Slayer World has come to an end, and the regret in my heart has finally been made up for.
(End of chapter)
