Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

Dead?

Or was killed in front of my eyes!

Wang Chuanzhi, who was extremely alert, held the power of the netherworld transformed from the power of the stars in his hand and did not dare to be careless.

The train had not yet driven out of the dark tunnel. Trapped in the darkness, he could only rely on his previous memories to keep groping forward.

After walking a few dozen meters carefully, he found that the old woman in the distance had lost her eyes, and blood was still flowing from her empty eyeballs.

What on earth happened! What on earth happened!

A huge fear lingered in his heart. The death of the housekeeper or others was not a big deal. The key was why he didn't even notice it, and even didn't see any trace of the murderer from beginning to end.

A ray of light from afar interrupted his thoughts. When the train completely drove out of the bridge hole, Wang Chuanzhi, who was bathed in the sun, felt that his tense heartstrings relaxed a lot.

The housekeeper who had become a dead body next to him was still chattering, and the woman in the distance was tapping on the screen of her mobile phone.

The terrifying scene just now seemed like an illusion. Wang Chuanzhi, who was a little dazed, looked at the old butler who was talking freely and suddenly punched him!

The powerful netherworld power exploded instantly! The old butler, whose head turned 360 degrees, laughed.

The sunlight outside the train window disappeared, replaced by a scarlet color!

Wang Chuanzhi noticed something unusual when the sun shone, and at this moment he immediately distanced himself from the mutated butler.

The butler who laughed gradually merged into the shadow under his feet and disappeared, and a clear footsteps came from a distance.

A man wearing a top hat and a black windbreaker walked slowly with his hands behind his back, as relaxed as walking in his own living room.

Beside him were countless twisted corpses! These corpses seemed to have consciousness and kept making murmurs that ordinary people could not understand.

Wang Chuanzhi felt unprecedented pain when he heard the sounds.

"Who are you!?" Wang Chuanzhi bit his tongue to force himself to stay awake and said in a trembling voice.

"Who am I? Of course I am a hunter."

The smiling man in the windbreaker lowered the brim of his hat and raised his left hand lightly. In an instant, countless ghosts broke into Wang Chuanzhi's body. He unconsciously operated the netherworld mind method, which made the ghosts living in his body grow faster.

"You are... that day..."

After realizing that the other party was the person in the illusion a few days ago, Wang Chuanzhi turned his head without hesitation and hit the window. The broken train window scratched his cheek and quickly recovered at another weird angle!

And Wang Chuanzhi, who rushed out of the train, suddenly realized! This is not the real world! Because what greeted him on the ground was a smelly ghost mouth that was hundreds of meters long.

The mountain in the distance was covered with monsters with red minced meat, and there were countless ghost eyes staring at him in the sky!

In Wang Chuanzhi's horrified eyes, the ghost mouth swallowed him up in one gulp, and he disappeared without even a scream.

In the real world, the old butler who was sleeping soundly in the real world suddenly woke up for some reason. He looked at the empty train and felt full of questions. Where was the young master? Did he get off the train first?

He staggered a few steps and almost bumped into the old woman who got off the train. Fortunately, a man in a windbreaker behind him supported him.

"Old people should walk slowly, so that they are more stable."

"Thank you, young man, have you seen a young man with a short haircut wearing a gray sportswear."

The old butler said gratefully with his eyes down, and then asked the other party if he had seen Wang Chuanzhi.

The man with the brim of his hat lowered smiled and said nothing. The old butler, who felt a little strange, saw that the other party did not speak, so he did not think much about it. It was probably that the young master went home first.

While thinking about it, the old housekeeper seemed to have heard the young master's business for some reason. The sound was so faint that he thought it was made by the kind-hearted young man. He touched his reading glasses and finally walked out of the station.

As the train slowly closed, the man in the windbreaker who did not get off the train wiped his mouth and said with some dissatisfaction: "You are such a naughty child. You are so persistent to make a sound even though I have almost digested you."

The man in the windbreaker who slowly opened his mouth had a distorted face in his mouth. Wang Chuanzhi, who was wailing faintly, no longer had the rebelliousness before. At this moment, he would only repeat those words of begging for mercy.

"Don't worry, you are just the third food to enter my stomach. You will have more companions in the future. When the time comes, it will be a great experience for a group of more than a hundred people to play football and play games in my ghost den together."

The man in the windbreaker who was constantly digesting his nether power held his arms and let the train take him to the next city and the next district, where there were otherHis delicious food was waiting for him to enjoy.

A vague voice suddenly sounded in the mind of the man in the windbreaker who was humming a little tune.

"Are you in the East?"

"My respected Lord Youdi, I am doing recycling work. Do you have any instructions for me?" The man in the windbreaker was immediately interested when he heard the voice of Youdi, whom he had not heard for a long time.

"In a few years, Zhongzhou will undergo a huge change. You'd better come back as soon as possible. If you are late for one day, you will be kicked out of the organization."

The voice called Youdi disconnected the voice contact very rudely.

The man in the windbreaker was stunned when he heard that Zhongzhou was about to undergo a huge change, but he soon put his mind at ease. He estimated that he could harvest all the prey in half a year on this journey, so he must have a lot of time to return to Zhongzhou.

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Three months later.

After obtaining the position of the Son of God, Mu Bai's daily life was not much different from the past. He kept practicing and mastering the Supreme Forgetful Swordsmanship, and he became more and more proficient in the development of the Devil Fruit.

The repair ability, fire control ability, and the strength of the mythical form have all been significantly improved. Not only that, his control over the area has also reached a higher level.

Not only can he use high temperature to burn the void to achieve the ability to distort space and form teleportation, but he can also use the Golden Crow Sun Essence Fire to link the trajectory of the sun's illumination to form omniscience and omnipotence over a certain area.

This omniscience and omnipotence are similar to the combination of the natural thunder fruit and the observation color domineering that day.

Seeing that the sect competition is approaching, Mu Bai has also put a lot of effort into his realm. During the continuous practice day and night, the first soul of the Golden Crow Divine Canon has been completely consolidated.

The double physique and strength are enough to crush any enemy of the same realm, and his realm has also grown rapidly in these three months.

"I am only half a step away from becoming a Star Apostle. If I continue to practice normally like before, it may not be effective."

The tighter the rope, the easier it is to break. It is better to let it go for a while and rest well. Maybe after a good rest, I will naturally step into the realm of Star Apostle.

Sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, he looked at the four tasks he had just received at the end of the month and was thinking about leaving. If he stayed in this exiled immortal mansion any longer, he would probably become a otaku among his fellow disciples.