Realms: Only I Traverse Through the Anime Multiverse

Du Ming followed the location information given by Bulma and quickly found Mitsuha's breath.

He also found that Mitsuha was safe and sound in the small white round house.

Du Ming felt relieved.

Coming here, Du Ming felt relieved, after all, he was here.

Even if the round white house was not strong enough, he was confident that he could handle everything.

"2, 4, 6, 8...12."

Du Ming counted the number of people surrounding Mitsuha very seriously and confirmed that these twelve people wanted to harm Mitsuha.

After confirming again that there were no hidden or dodging accomplices outside these twelve people, Du Ming slowly floated down and landed beside these people.

"Puff, puff, puff, puff~~"

The sound of bullets was fired from the silencer. Du Ming glanced and moved.

Swish!

Swish!

The next second, Du Ming stood in place, and his left and right hands caught a total of 21 bullets fired from the twelve pistols.

"Hmm? Where are the bullets? Where are our bullets?" The fat thug was the first to notice something strange.

There should be a sound when a bullet is shot into a round house, and there should be bullet marks, but these are gone.

"I don't know, I pulled the trigger!"

"I pulled it too!"

"Strange..."

Under the flickering lights, Du Ming walked out from the shadow of the billboard.

Click!

The sound of him stepping on the grass reached the thugs' ears.

"Who is it!"

The thin thug shouted fiercely with a fierce look in his eyes.

With a glance, he signaled everyone to hide their guns first.

As soon as he spoke, everyone turned their heads and looked at Du Ming.

"Heh."

Du Ming snorted, and walked over without slowing down his pace.

He didn't want those who bullied Sanye to die unknowingly, at least he wanted them to know that they were about to die.

The thugs only found out that Du Ming was less than three meters away from them.

At this distance, it is very likely that he could have seen clearly what they had just done.

"Boss!" A woman who had just joined for less than two months changed her expression, and took a step back with trembling legs.

If this person has notified the police... If the police find out what she has done recently, she will be in big trouble.

Scarred woman Ain held the gun tightly behind her. Although her face was not good, she still stared at Du Ming with a cold face.

The fat gangster was stunned for a moment, and then showed a sinister look.

"Lao San, this person must have seen what we did, we can't let him stay!"

Du Ming didn't look at them, but smiled at the round white house.

"Sanye, is it comfortable to sleep in there?"

"This voice... Du Ming! That's great, if you are here..." The nervous tone in Sanye's voice quickly disappeared.

"Haha, it turns out to be an acquaintance." The fat gangster raised his chin and signaled everyone to take out their pistols again.

He also raised the pistol, shook it in his hand, and sneered: "Boy, since you are this little bitch..."

"Snap!"

Before the fat gangster finished speaking, his entire head was pressed down by a force that almost broke his neck, and his head made a crisp sound directly on the stone road.

His face was confused, and his head, body and ground formed a triangle and did not move.

In an instant, all the gangsters' bodies were shaken, revealing a confused look.

"Du Ming, what's the sound outside?" Sanye asked.

Du Ming did not answer directly, "Sanye, I need a little time to deal with it here, you stay inside first."

"... Yeah."

Sanye was slow for a while, and quickly reacted to what would happen outside.

In front of these gangsters, Du Ming could not be injured, so...

She hugged her bent legs with both hands, and buried her head deeply in her knees.

Outside.

"Second brother! What's wrong, second brother!"

The thin gangster saw the fat gangster who was inexplicably and almost stuck his head into the stone, and kicked the fat gangster in panic.

Although the kick was light, it straightened the fat thug's sideways body.

The thin thug's eyes suddenly shrank, and he saw blood flowing from the fat thug's head.

There was a pool on the ground.

"I... I'm a little dizzy..." The fat thug touched his head, and tried to get up with his hands on the floor. He tried a few times and fell down again.

The thin thug's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly raised his head and shouted:

"Everyone shoot! Shoot him to death!"

Swish~!

Under the order, everyone pointed their guns at Du Ming.

Du Ming glanced at the fat thug and was relieved to see that he was not dead.

It's good that he is not dead. It's a good thing for him to die first.

When he raised his head again, all the bullets of the pistols had been fired from the muzzles.

Puff!

Puff!

The gunshots continued.

But in Du Ming's eyes, these bullets were almost as harmless as being still.

"Normally..."

Puff! Puff!

The gunshots continued.

"I will try to call the police." Du Ming paused, staring at the thin gangster calmly.

Puff!

Bullets came from all directions, but Du Ming's eyes did not move away at all.

A bullet "puffed" on the back of Du Ming's right hand. Du Ming's hand did not even tremble a millimeter, and the bullet stopped and fell to the ground.

The second bullet was shot at Du Ming's forehead, and the trajectory was very accurate. However, the rotating bullet was clearly close to Du Ming's skin, but it could not move forward any further.

The third bullet was probably also aimed at the forehead, but it deviated to Du Ming's left eye.

Du Ming opened his eyes and watched the bullet slowly fly over. Without blinking, the bullet shot into Du Ming's eyes and spun desperately on his cornea.

However, the bullet lost its kinetic energy soon after and fell from Du Ming's cornea. The shell jumped twice on the ground, rolled, and stopped.

"But today..."

Puff!

"I won't do that."

Du Ming's eyes were calm, but the thin gangster's eyes were getting more and more wrong.

Puff!

Puff!

Bullets shot over, forehead, heart, waist, thigh, calf, left hand, right hand...

Although there were bullets that missed, most of them shot into this man.

But what is going on!

"What's going on! What's going on! Why!"

The thin gangster's face changed wildly. When he took a step back in fear, his left foot tripped over his right foot and he fell on his buttocks.

"Why aren't you dead! Why! Why!"

Not only the thin thug, but all the other eleven people present, except the fat thug, also noticed something unusual.

Their faces turned ugly.

Some fell down out of fear.

Some wanted to escape.

Du Ming glanced and saw five people who still wanted to escape.

With the movement of the five fingers on his right hand, five white air like ice spikes formed and stabbed towards the calves of the five people in five directions.

"Ah!!!"

Five screams sounded, and the blood splattered on the calves of the five people and they fell to the ground.

"The sound is a bit loud, it seems I have to hurry up, lest someone hears it and cause unnecessary trouble."

Du Ming's voice was a little louder, and he looked around and saw twelve people, including the fat thug who slowly stood up.

"I will kill the twelve of you today."

His body slowly rose in the terrified eyes of the twelve people, and a white ball of light in the palm of his right hand became brighter and brighter.

"Now, you have ten seconds to die...10..."

The ball of light in Du Ming's palm slowly moved and slowly separated into twelve parts.

9...

8...

7...

Du Ming's voice was simply the whisper of a devil, and the fear in these people's hearts was getting higher and higher.

"You bastard..."

A man rushed over from behind, as if he wanted to die with Du Ming.

Or, he might want Du Ming to kill him quickly to reduce his fear.

Du Ming's left index finger made a deep scar on the man's leg, but he didn't kill him, just let him fall to the ground.

6...

5...

4...

A woman quietly crawled, trying to hide in the shadows and then escape.

Du Ming didn't kill her either.

The left index finger made another scratch, and a stream of energy passed over, leaving a deep scar on the man's leg.

3...

2...

"1...Time's up."

Du Ming raised his right hand.

The light ball in his right hand split into twelve light threads, which slowly moved towards the foreheads of the twelve people.

He paused deliberately.

Although the thin gangster didn't know what this thing was, his intuition told him that this thing would definitely take his life!

"No, don't!!!"

Amid the thin gangster's terrified shouts, the light threads suddenly became faster.

"Swish!"

In an instant, the light threads penetrated the heads of the twelve people.