JOJO hiding in the hunter world

“Second one!” The white-haired youth held an ancient book in his left hand, a ball of fire condensed in his palm.

On the ground lay a charred monster, dragging its severely burned body as it scrambled, seemingly trying to escape this terrifying man.

This young, white-haired man was only surprised for a moment at the sudden change in the surrounding scenery, and then instantly understood the essence of this ability.

The charred monster also changed its appearance drastically, transforming into a woman draped in purple, but Ashiya Subarashii knew that this monster had only changed its visual effect, and it was useless.

Could it be trying to gain my sympathy through eroticism and then escape? Ashiya Subarashii was somewhat puzzled.

But at least find a real female monster! This monster was originally so ugly that it could scare an adult into wetting themselves. Is there no sincerity?

To be fair, this pitiful appearance is indeed beautiful, but the moment Ashiya Subarashii thought of its previous ugly appearance, he instantly withered, no boki.

He understood why those masters said things like 'beautiful women are like skeletons,' and 'lust is emptiness.' So that's the correct understanding of beautiful women being like skeletons.

However, with these little tricks, wanting to fool me, how could the thirty-fifth generation successor of the Ashiya family be deceived by these things?

“Akagitsune! Quickly reveal your true form!” The ancient book in Ashiya Subarashii's left hand suddenly flipped to a blank page.

Five or six purple chains stretched out from within, pulling the girl-like 'Akagitsune' over.

‘Akagitsune’ is a disgusting monster with little to no offensive power, but it is also a famous monster on the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons ranking. Unlike other monsters whose evil names are well-known, this ‘Akagitsune’ is a monster with a ‘stinky’ reputation.

Akagitsune is a very disgusting monster that likes to sneak into people's bathrooms while they are sleeping, licking the dirt after bathing, and likes to drink bathwater.

The dirtier and stinkier the bathwater, the more it likes to drink it. The bathroom it visits not only does not become cleaner, but becomes even dirtier.

It also relies on its stench to rank sixth on the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons ranking. It is estimated that the compiler of the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons was also disgusted by it.

This kind of monster itself has basically no combat power. Any ordinary person with a gun can win. No, perhaps even a half-baked swordsman who has practiced kendo for two years can defeat it.

Its only outstanding features are its silent steps and quick escape skills.

Better than nothing, Ashiya Subarashii said with some helplessness.

He didn't know when he first saw it. He started with a tentative move, but he didn't expect the opponent to fall before he even exerted any force, leaving only his last breath…

“Save me! Someone, please save me!” The monster let out a dying wail.

Half of the monster's body had already been pulled into the air, only holding onto the floor with its hands, but its strength was clearly not enough.

“Purple!!!!” A passage suddenly appeared next to him, the sound coming from there. Ashiya Subarashii didn't turn his head.

He backhanded a fireball, injuring the 'Akagitsune's' arm, and then it was instantly sucked into the book page. The appearance effect was similar to Sai's ink sealing technique in Naruto.

Ashiya Subarashii waved his right hand, and a wall of fire rose from the ground. Ashiya Subarashii jumped to the side to create some distance.

A red-skinned ogre nearly three meters tall crossed his arms in front of his face and directly broke through the wall of fire with his physical body.

Ashiya Subarashii didn't expect this big-eyed, thick-browed guy to be into this. You must know that Akagitsune is male, and extremely ugly and stinky. What kind of ghost would like that thing?

Could it be a naive and infatuated person who only knows Akagitsune's superficial disguise and doesn't know Akagitsune's true face? Ashiya Subarashii suddenly felt that this monster was a little pitiful.

Your girlfriend may be an ugly woman who has had plastic surgery, and is also a man…

I don't know if this monster can accept this blow.

“Where did you take Little Purple?!”

“Stop daydreaming. This monster has already been executed and will never be able to turn over or be resurrected!” Ashiya Subarashii wanted to disrupt the monster's mind and make it make irrational judgments.

“You are that demon enemy?!” The red ogre's eyes were about to split.

Little Purple, Akagitsune is really harmful. Only then did Ashiya Subarashii carefully look at the monster in front of him.

Its muscles were impeccable, and it could easily win a good place in a bodybuilding competition. It had curved goat-like horns on its head, and its hair was fluffy and erect.

It seemed to be carrying another monster on its back, a slender monster with a black body, but it looked like an inanimate object, and should be a wounded monster.

It was nearly three meters tall, and its arms were thicker than Ashiya Subarashii's thighs. Even Ashiya Subarashii, who had learned Nen abilities, couldn't withstand a punch.

Ashiya Subarashii had no doubt that this monster could make him lose his fighting power with one punch. He absolutely, absolutely couldn't be hit by it next.

Seeing that Ashiya Subarashii didn't answer, the red ogre clenched his fists and rushed over with his arms crossed in front of his chest.

“Shiranui . Hayate!” At the same time, Ashiya Subarashii formed a hand seal with one hand: Rat—Horse—Ox—Tiger.

A raging fire ignited on the hand that formed the seal, turning from the original palm-sized flame into a palm-sized fireball. Ashiya Subarashii's left hand deliberately kept a distance to prevent the flames from burning himself.

“Ha, hey!” Ashiya Subarashii's right hand rested on his left arm as a buffer, his feet separated and standing firm.

Terrifying flames spewed out from the fireball in Ashiya Subarashii's palm, pushing the rushing red ogre away.

The red ogre protected his chest with both hands, but he was still unable to move on the wall due to the strong pushing force, and the flesh on his hands was instantly roasted. Now there was even a bit of a burnt smell.

Fortunately, the black monster behind him cushioned him, and the red ogre's back was not badly damaged.

He borrowed strength from the side and rolled to avoid the range of the flame's attack.

Ashiya Subarashii took the opportunity to immediately guess its true name: “Red Monster! Nurarihyon! Ootengu! Dead Spirit! Hiyoribou…”

Ashiya Subarashii called out a long list of true names, but it was clear that none of them were this monster's name.

This surprised Ashiya Subarashii. Could it be that this appearance is also an illusion, which would be troublesome.

It's troublesome. He clearly knows the mastermind behind this illusion, but he can't break the illusion if he can't find it…

“Who would have thought that the Mirage, which has been active by the sea, would run to this small rural village.”

Ashiya Subarashii changed his posture and continued to shoot fiercely at the red ogre, continuing to call out the names of monsters.

As long as he calls out the name of a monster recorded in the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons book, he can restrain them to a certain extent. If he uses it when the monster is half-dead, he can directly enslave the monster.

It's similar to the plot of Pokémon. Directly calling out the true name without hurting the monster can only interfere and restrict it. Of course, directly calling out the true name of some particularly weak monsters like living spirits can directly detain and bind them…

Most other monsters still need to be beaten up first…

Now Ashiya Subarashii can be said to have the upper hand, suppressing the opponent's firepower to the point where they can't move.

With this ebb and flow, Ashiya Subarashii will win sooner or later, but it's too slow and too physically exhausting. He doesn't have time to dawdle. There are still many little monsters waiting behind!

Ashiya Subarashii closed the book, allowing it to float naturally in the air. The pages automatically flipped rapidly, and a purple light flashed on the edge of the book.

“Netherworld Fengdu, River of Three Crossings, Underworld Naraka, Night Parade of One Hundred Demons.” As the sentences were recited, Ashiya Subarashii's aura suddenly erupted.

The red ogre decisively bit off the charred Hannya's corpse on its back, biting off half of Hannya's head in one bite.

Power flowed out from his limbs and bones, filling every inch of the red ogre's skin. The red ogre was expanding and twisting like a balloon filled with too much air.