Re-becoming a human being from Conan

Judging by the speed and strength of the ghost in front of him, it should only be at the level of a low-ranking demon.

Whether it's Ji Xing from Naruto World or Ji Xing from Ke Xue World, they can all be destroyed with a backhand.

But just after invading the new world and starting from scratch, Ji Xing was at his weakest.

To him, this new body was just an ordinary 16-year-old boy, neither strong nor thin, and his combat power was almost the same as the initial value of the previous two worlds.

Having a knife in hand is very important.

Even if it's just a kitchen knife!

The empty ghost let out a light snort again, then turned his head to look over again, his mouth stretched to the ear with a hideous smile: "What are you doing? You have such a serious expression? You don't mean to use that kind of toy to avenge your family. Right? Hahahaha...

Although I don't know why you came back to life, but... I always feel that your blood looks sweeter than your mother's! "

call--

A gust of wind hit.

Ji Xing's body moved forward, allowing the ghost's sharp claws to brush across his body, and raised the knife to slash quickly, slashing horizontally on the ghost's forehead!

"ah--"

With a scream of pain, the ghost's forehead spilled blood, blurring his vision.

"Damn it!" He flapped his hands left and right, so angry that he wanted to tear Ji Xing into pieces, but he couldn't catch Ji Xing with his eyes open, let alone with his eyes closed.

Ji Xing flipped the blade over.

Friends who have beheaded people know that although the neck bone of a person is relatively fragile, it still requires a lot of strength and a sufficiently sharp weapon to decapitate a person with a single knife.

Certainly not a kitchen knife.

What's more, the ghost in front of him will be harder.

Holding the knife in both hands, he chopped the back of the knife heavily on the ghost's neck with a "Duang" sound, his hands felt numb and he could hardly hold the knife steadily.

Fortunately, under such an attack, the ghost also fell down with a bang, the place where the neck was cut was deeply sunken, and the bones broke!

It is a fatal injury to a human, but the ghost does not even affect his speech, and even the sunken injury is still healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Damn it! I'm going to eat you!!" He struggled to get up, but the knife still greeted him.

Duang! Duang! Duang!

One slash after another, Ji Xing dodged the ghost's attack, and each slash hit the same spot!

The ghost's neck bone was gradually shattered, and the neck became bloody and limp, and the speed of recovery was far behind the speed of new injuries. Seeing the opportunity, Ji Xing flipped the kitchen knife again, dodged the ghost's attack again, swung his left fist, and chopped off with the right knife!

Boxing at the temples, slashing the neck with a knife!

The two forces intertwined loudly, blood sprayed on Ji Xing's body, and a head flew out!

Clang--

The kitchen knife that was already unsteady also fell to the ground, Ji Xing's hands trembled and he gasped heavily.

Wrist sprain, arm muscle strain.

This body is really weak.

Why does Qixingzhu prefer 16-year-olds? The three intrusions were all 16 years old, even if it was a 20-year-old youth, it would be much better.

At this moment, a sense of danger came from behind him again, and the ghost's body, whose head had been severed and limp on the ground, suddenly reached out to grab Ji Xing!

The detached head and face also showed a sinister and cunning smile!

Ji Xing was already prepared.

With a dexterous jump, he dodged the ghost's claws, landed on the ghost's crotch, and stomped on it!

"Aw--"

The ghost screamed fiercely, and Ji Xing's feet quickly zoomed in before his eyes!

Boom——

Like a ball, he shot the ghost's head directly out of the door and hit the wall!

Ji Xing flexed his ankle.

The ghost roared angrily: "Damn! Damn! I will definitely eat you! Such an attack is useless to me!"

Two arms grew out of his broken neck, and he supported himself on the ground, allowing his head to move. He crawled towards Ji Xing crazily, stood up with his body, and rushed towards Ji Xing at the same time!

"Ineffective? Lying."

Ji Xing kicked up, killing a chicken!

"Aw--"

There was another scream, and the body that had just got up limply knelt down, and the ghost could feel the pain on the other side, his hands softened and fell down, and the broken part hit the ground again, causing him to hiss in pain again.

Ji Xing immediately picked up another chair and slammed it on the broken neck of his body.

Click——

"Aw--"

Ka Ka Ka——

"Aw... aw... aw... stop... aw... damn... don't... ah... aw..."

With a bang bang bang, the ghost finally lost consciousness in the ravages and excruciating pain, and fell into a coma.

Ji Xing threw the chair with two broken legs aside, sat down on the ground, took a deep breath, and looked tired.

"Is it really the Blade of Demon Slayer?"

The performance of the ghost in front of him confirmed this point. At least no other anime he knew met the scene in front of him and met the two conditions of distinguishing between the wind and thunder attributes.

Compared with Conan and Hokage, the lines of Demon Slayer: Blade are simpler. It is a simple story of "ghosts eat people, people kill ghosts".

Thousands of years ago, the first ghost Wuji Tsuji was born and used its blood to create other ghosts.

Ghosts have vitality that cannot be killed by ordinary methods and power beyond ordinary people. They eat people. In order to resist the attacks of ghosts, ghost killing teams were established to hunt ghosts and protect ordinary people.

The ghost killing team masters a kind of power called "breathing method". By adjusting the breathing rhythm, a large amount of oxygen is inhaled into the body, blended into the blood to enhance the heart and lung function, and in exchange for the power to rival ghosts.

Quite unscientific, drunken oxygen cultivation method?

Fortunately, Ji Xing stopped talking about science a long time ago.

In general, there are two ways to completely kill ghosts.

One is to take advantage of ghosts' weakness of being afraid of the sun, drag the ghosts into the sun, and the ghosts will naturally disappear.

The second is to use a sun wheel knife made of some kind of iron from the top of a volcano by the ghost killing team to behead the ghost.

Ji Xing didn't remember clearly, but he only remembered that the iron seemed to have the special effect of killing ghosts because of being exposed to the sun all year round?

Ordinary weapons, like Ji Xing just now, beheaded the ghost, but still couldn't kill it!

"Breathing method..."

Ji Xing thought about it and closed his eyes.

Breathe in a particular rhythm?

As a fighting master, adjusting the breathing rhythm is also an essential skill. Ji Xing easily changed several breathing rhythms, some were long and some were short, but to no avail.

He thought of the situation in the anime where the members of the Demon Slayer Squad breathed heavily as if to bring up an airflow, and it didn't feel like they were completely inhaling, as if some special energy in the airflow was sucked into the body.

"Natural energy? Immortal art?"

Ji Xing sensed the outside world with the skill of absorbing natural energy, and sank into it.

Soon, it seemed to 'see' the airflow flowing in a special way in the air!

Following this feeling, inhale into the body?

Combining immortality and special breathing rhythm.

"Suck... breathe..."

A large gust of air flow hung upside down into his body along with his inhalation, and was spit out by him again, while a lot of air flow stopped in his body and did not go away.

Oxygen dissolves in the blood!

Ji Xing heard his own heartbeat in an instant! It became more powerful, driving the blood to circulate more strongly, making Ji Xing's sore wrist heal, and made him feel the strength!

The world is different, but the way of practice still has something to learn from. Ji Xing is no longer a newcomer.

Make a fist lightly.

Ji Xing stood up and moved his body, maintaining this breathing rhythm, picked up the kitchen knife again, and walked close to the unconscious ghost's head.

Taking a deep breath, Ji Xing dropped his knife!

Click——

As if there was a faint electric current flashing, Ghost's skull, which was several times harder than the neck bone, was cut in half by him, but the blade of the kitchen knife was not damaged!

"Aw--"

The ghost with its head split in two screamed and woke up, still alive and able to speak.

"You?! Damn it!!"

Speech with accent.

Click - click -

The teeth moved together hard, biting desperately.

But Ji Xing was not enough.

"Trash, you don't even have brains." Ji Xing murmured in disappointment.

The ghost's eyes widened instantly.

What kind of brain teaser?

Why is he babbling? !