Inuyasha: My job stats have no limits.

Bai Lan looked around with curiosity, feeling the warmth of everyday life. This kind of modern city was completely unseen in the Warring States period.

Rem.

Not far ahead, two thugs with mohawks saw Bai Lan walking unsteadily, as if she were drunk, and their eyes lit up.

We've found an easy target!

The two swayed from side to side, deliberately bumping into Bai Lan, making her already tattooed and fierce face even more terrifying.

One of them casually put his arm around Bai Lan's neck, while a dagger was quietly pressed against him from beneath his clothes.

"Dude, can't you watch where you're going? You bumped into me and hurt me, do you know that?"

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Because the two people's behavior was too deliberate, even Bai Lan could tell that they had clearly bumped into each other on purpose.

Hey, according to time-travel novels, isn't this a classic scenario of a king descending from the sky, showing off his power, slapping faces, and rescuing a beautiful woman?

So, where are the beautiful girls?

Bai Lan looked around, but after a long time there was no one there. The two thugs didn't care about any pretty girls or anything, and dragged Bai Lan away without saying a word to the alley he had just come out of.

As soon as they entered the deserted alley, a thug spoke with a grin.

"Hey buddy, you can probably tell we're not good people, so hand over all your money."

"If you don't hand it over, we're easy to talk to, but the knife in your hand is a different story."

"Are you extorting me?"

Bai Lan wasn't flustered. He had experienced quite a few things like this before, such as being chased after trespassing into the territory of a certain demon, or being targeted by a half-demon who simply disliked him and wanted to kill him.

However, this is the first time I've encountered something like extortion...

What kind of good monster would extort money from a penniless half-demon whose only possession is a worthless life?

"Extortion? We never said that. It's just a loan, understand, buddy? Don't embarrass us!"

Just then, Bai Lan was in a bad mood because she had been used as a cup, and was about to unleash her 'Fifty Times Soul-Scattering Iron Fist' on the person in front of her when

call out!

A figure swept in from the alley entrance, her skirt fluttering like butterfly wings, her dark purple hair trailing behind her like a tail.

Hearing the commotion, the thugs turned around and, upon seeing a girl, immediately burst into mocking laughter.

"Hero saves the damsel in distress? What an old trope!"

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Bai Lan thought to herself, no wonder she didn't see any beautiful girls when she glanced over, and these two thugs came straight for her. It turns out that she was the "beautiful girl" who needed to be saved!

This kind of development isn't unpleasant.

Seeing the girl rushing towards him, the thug instinctively threw a punch. The girl ducked to avoid the direct attack, then closed in, gripping the hilt of the knife at her waist and casually raising it upwards.

The hilt of the knife struck the thug's jaw, instantly dazed his eyes, and he slumped backward.

"Hey, Oolong!" Another thug called out when he saw his companion being taken down in one move. When there was no response, he immediately yelled at the girl, "What did you do to my companion, you bastard!"

The girl didn't say a word, but drew her wooden sword and slapped it with fluid movements.

"Snapped!"

The thug screamed in agony as his teeth and blood gushed from his mouth. He was sent flying backward, crashing into a trash can before collapsing limply into the garbage heap.

"Vulnerable."

Chapter 3: The Murderous Beauty, Saeko Busujima

Under the cool moonlight, the girl easily defeated two thugs, achieving the feat of 'hero saves the beauty'.

After sheathing her sword, she turned around and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes when she saw Bai Lan's face.

He's so handsome... It's rare to see such a good-looking boy. If he were at Fujimi School, he would definitely cause a stir.

However, for young girls, looks are the least important thing.

She watched as Bai Lan patted the spot where the delinquent had touched her, where a few drops of blood still splattered, before speaking.

"Looks like I'm not too late. Are you alright?"

Hmm... shouldn't I offer myself to him now?

"fine."

Bai Lan looked up and saw a girl with long, dark purple hair tied back in a high ponytail. She wore a white uniform top and a green pleated skirt.

Her shapely, long legs were encased in black over-the-knee stockings, and her high, firm chest revealed large expanses of fair, delicate skin that shimmered under the moonlight.

She's a standard pretty girl, that's my first impression. My second impression is that she's entrapping someone!

Dressed so lightly late at night, carrying a wooden knife, and possessing such skill, it's hard not to suspect 'entrapment'.

Just as I was about to ask if the other person wanted a thank you, I suddenly paused, and realized, wait a minute!

The other person's outfit and appearance seem so familiar...

Dead memories are revived at this moment.

After hesitating for a while, Bai Lan still chose to go straight for the point: "Is your name Saeko Busujima?"

If so, that would be great...

That means the world is called "Highschool of the Dead," and the main plot revolves around the outbreak of zombies, with Saeko Busujima and her friends searching for their final resting place in this apocalyptic world.

However, Bai Lan couldn't remember the specific details of the story very clearly. More than a hundred years was simply too long, enough to make all memories blurry.

The only certainty is that the intensity of this world is very low... Just be careful of some modern weapons, especially intercontinental ballistic missiles.

Oh, right, if she really is Saeko Busujima, then we should be careful, since she can be considered the strongest fighter in the world.

“…”

When Bai Lan asked her a question, the girl did not answer, but looked at Bai Lan with her clear eyes.

More accurately, it should be said that it was looking at the bloodstains that had just been on Bai Lan's body.

In her eyes, Bai Lan's figure kept elongating, twisting, and deforming, just like a fragrant and soft honey bread attracting her gaze.

At the same time, alluring whispers kept ringing in my ears.

Possess him, possess him, possess him!

wrong!

I was saving people, not killing them!

Stop the murderous intent!

Saeko Busujima took a deep breath, trying to control the turbulent emotions within her. Because she had harbored a dark side called "murderer" since childhood, she was quite adept at this.

But this time, she made a mistake...

They initially thought it was just a stress response to seeing blood, but they completely failed to notice that the root cause this time was not the 'murderer' at all, but the ability called 'Breath Muscle' emanating from Bai Lan.

So, the moment he tried to control the 'murderer,' a murderous intent surged through his mind like oil boiling over a raging fire.

Possess him! Kill him!

Kill him! Possess him!

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

Those clear sapphire eyes seemed to glow with a chilling red light.

Slowly drawing the wooden sword out of its sheath again, this simple action seemed to awaken some monster.

Even Bai Lan, a half-demon, could feel the killing intent of a blade approaching her!

"Out of control? I'm sure of that now."

Only when Bai Lan realized that the girl in front of her matched her image of 'Saeko Busujima' in every way did she truly breathe a sigh of relief.

The world of Inuyasha is too dangerous. Demons, monsters, and evil spirits are everywhere, and there are all sorts of unreasonable monks and priests. As a half-demon at the bottom of the food chain, he could easily lose his life if he is not careful.

And what about Highschool of the Dead?

All we can say is that the powerful half-demon arrived in the world he was loyal to on the day of the new moon!

"die!"

His arm, gripping the white oak knife, was taut. Driven by a violent killing intent, the power of this strike was several times stronger than when he was beating up the delinquents.

Even though it was just a wooden sword, because the opponent was Saeko Busujima, the destructive power it brought was definitely more exaggerated than the damage caused by an ordinary person wielding a sharp blade.

In the original story, she could easily send several adults flying with a single blow...

However, Bai Lan was fearless.

Although we are still in the 'New Moon Time' and the 'dog bloodline' within me is dormant, and I am currently just a mortal, I am by no means comparable to an ordinary 'ordinary person'.

Not to mention that he had a stroke of luck in 'Jela City' and took up the position of 'Holy Grail', which greatly improved his physical abilities!

Facing the wooden sword that hurtled through the air with a piercing whistle, Bai Lan nimbly retreated, dodging the attack.

But just as he took a step back, he saw Saeko Busujima, who had missed her attack, lower her waist and shoulders, her long legs tense, and take a step forward, dust flying everywhere. Her voluptuous body suddenly moved forward, and her wooden sword slashed wildly.

Poison Island Style Killing Sword - Leech Severing!

When it comes to swordsmanship, Saeko Busujima definitely has the right to speak. She had already mastered all the secret sword techniques of the Busujima school when she was still a second-year high school student. If she hadn't been in school, Saeko Busujima would have been qualified to inherit her family's dojo.

He then easily won the world championship, and so-called sword masters were like clay chickens and earthenware dogs in his hands, utterly vulnerable.

It can be said that Saeko Busujima's studies delayed her progress, because if she had only immersed herself in martial arts and swordsmanship, the Busujima school would definitely have produced the strongest and youngest supernova swordsman in history!

This is much more promising than getting into some prestigious university like Tokyo University.

shhhhh--

Under the gaze of the cold moonlight, Saeko Busujima, her face flushed and her high ponytail swaying, draped in a layer of silver gauze, unleashed a dense, gleaming net of swords with her wooden swords.

An ordinary person would suffer severe injuries, such as broken skin, torn flesh, and broken bones, if touched even slightly.

Bai Lan is like a small boat caught in a storm on the sea. No matter how the sea stirs up the storm, she always manages to escape danger!