Crossover Anime: I Became Invincible Starting as an Ajin

Chapter 93 Butterfly House

Wang Bai did not attempt to dodge backward.

Instead, he made a move that surprised everyone!

He suddenly took a step forward, not in a straight line, but with an extremely subtle side slide, his body sliding in like a fish, narrowly grazing the inside of a giant arm.

At the same time, instead of blocking, his arm suddenly lashed upwards like a whip, precisely striking the most vulnerable point on the inside of Guiyu Haoshan's elbow joint.

Snapped!

A crisp sound rang out.

As soon as the momentum of Ghost Prison Mountain stopped, Wang Bai immediately circled around to the side and rear of Ghost Prison Mountain!

"What?!"

Guiyu Haoshan was shocked; the opponent's agility and grasp of timing far exceeded his expectations!

He suddenly twisted his massive waist, and his other arm swept backward like a giant axe, trying to knock Wang Bai, who was sticking to his back, away!

Then, Wang Bai had already sensed the opponent's strength. He paused slightly, then transformed his left hand into a blade and thrust it forward, precisely slicing into the nerve plexus under Gui Yuhaoshan's armpit.

呲—

The intense pain made Guiyu Haoshan gasp, his arm instinctively contracting, and the force on it disappeared by ninety percent.

At the same time, Wang Bai clenched his right fist and slammed it towards Gui Yuhaoshan's kidney area!

This punch is not intended to cause superficial destruction, but rather to penetrate the body directly with force.

Boom!

The force of the blow struck Onigu Gozan, and the audience could even see the fat on his body jiggling like ocean waves.

Guiyu Haoshan's body trembled violently, a look of pain flashed across his face, and he involuntarily knelt down.

One of his kidneys was completely shattered, and the force even affected other organs in his body.

"You think you can win? I am a demon! The greatest strength of a demon is its immortality!"

The intense pain and the renewed sense of defeat caused Oniyuu Gouyama to tear off his last fig leaf.

"Really? Are you truly immortal?"

Wang Bai maintained the calm expression that infuriated Gui Yuhaoshan.

"Just watch with your own eyes, the damage you cause by risking your life isn't worth it—"

However, Guiyu Haoshan immediately realized why his body was still in so much pain.

Why haven't the internal injuries healed immediately?

"Why? How is that possible?"

Guiyu Haoshan subconsciously looked up, wanting to know why his body couldn't heal itself.

But then he saw Wang Bai raising his fist high in front of him.

The runes on his hand glowed faintly.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The hitting sounds continued incessantly!

Every attack by Wang Bai was powerful, precise, and ruthless to the extreme!

Each attack precisely targeted Ghost Prison Mountain's weak joints, ears, nose, mouth, and throat.

Despite his seemingly frail appearance, Wang Bai actually used every bit of force in his attacks, penetrating completely into Gui Yuhaoshan's body.

The intense pain finally became unbearable for Ghost Prison Mountain, causing him to unleash all his power and push his Blood Demon Technique to its limit.

The sudden increase in physical burden caused Wang Bai's offensive rhythm to abruptly halt, and Gui Yu Haoshan seized the opportunity.

Ghost Prison Mountain suddenly leaned back, while desperately reaching backward with both arms.

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Guiyu Haoshan planned to rely on his defensive power and the power of gravity to grab Wang Bai and crush him alive, even if it meant enduring his attacks.

The ground of Dohyo even caved in under this force, cracking like a spider web.

Wang Bai's eyes were serious. He adjusted his posture and, using the momentum, rushed towards the location of Ghost Prison Mountain.

He returned to his back during a gap in the attack by Ghost Prison Mountain.

Boom boom boom!

The sound of striking rang out again.

Ghost Prison Mountain was like a clumsy giant trying to swat a swift hummingbird. Its frantic attacks were chaotic and each one was dodged by Wang Bai. All it did was delay the arrival of death.

The audience below the stage was dumbfounded. They saw the massive Ghost Prison Mountain being toyed with like a monkey, its frantic attacks always missing their mark, and each strike causing its body to tremble in pain.

Shinmen Musashi stared intently, marveling at Wang Bai's footwork and martial arts skills: "They are too precise. His fighting techniques consist of only a few simple moves, but they are interconnected and constantly changing. Every move is a killing blow."

If Guiyu Haoshan hadn't been a malevolent ghost, he probably would have been beaten to death the moment they met.

The prostitute standing to the side, Oboro, became serious.

On the dohyo, Oniguchi Gozan felt his body gradually becoming heavy, and the feeling of death hung over his head like a sharp sword, constantly approaching.

Finally, after one attack, his joints made a strange noise, his body lost its support, and he knelt on the ground.

Wang Bai seized the opportunity and suddenly lunged at his chest.

This time, he brought his right fist to his waist, and all the magic power in his body was instantly compressed into the knuckles, causing the muscle fibers in his arm to emit a slight hum.

Then, he threw a punch!

boom!!!

This punch landed squarely on the very center of Ghost Prison Mountain's heart.

A terrifying power erupted instantly, a pure and savage force crushing the demon's body.

The powerful force tore Guiyu Haoshan's body apart, leaving a circular hole in his body, splitting him in two.

The roof of the enclosed sumo arena was also shattered by the force of the body.

Sunlight streamed in through the hole.

Some of the evil spirits in the sumo arena were unfortunately enveloped by this sunlight, letting out pitiful cries as they turned to ashes.

Some of the stronger demons desperately returned to the shadows, but they were also seriously injured.

At the very center where the sunlight fell, Ghost Prison Mountain turned to ashes before he could even utter a last word.

The entire sumo arena was completely silent; no one even reacted to the smoke and dust that filled their nostrils.

The scene before him was too astonishing. The invincible Ghost Prison Mountain, the terrifying evil spirit known to everyone, was actually killed by this thin man in less than a minute.

Wang Bai, the protagonist, turned around and stepped off the earthen mound, as if he had only done a trivial matter.

For Wang Bai, killing such a demon was indeed insignificant.

When they returned to Shinmen Musashi's side, the wine tray in the hands of the prostitute Oboro trembled slightly, spilling some wine.

His previously timid eyes were now filled with shock and horror.

When Wang Bai's gaze swept over Long, Long immediately lowered his head and took a small step back.

Is this the target that Demon King Muzan has set his sights on?

It's terrifying!

Ghost Prison Mountain is a place where evil spirits roam freely!

How could she possibly defeat someone like that!

Let's pretend we don't know and wait until they leave before taking any action.

But suddenly, a tremor ran through the depths of his soul.

Muzan Kibutsuji is currently warning her through his connection with the demons.

As expected, Muzan-sama was also watching this place, but how could she, a demon from the Land of Demons, possibly defeat him?

Subsequently, Oboro received the information and images transmitted by Kibuki Muzan.

So that's how it is. She doesn't need to confront her opponent head-on; she can defeat them from this angle!

But why is Muzan Kibutsuji so proficient in these techniques?

night.

After the day's battle, Wang Bai and Shinmen Musashi appeared before the Butterfly Mansion.

This was because the city lord of the City of Blossoms had heard that they had dealt with the evil spirit, so he came personally to thank the two of them.

The Butterfly Mansion is even more bustling and enchanting at night than during the day.

Despite being a newly opened shop, its decor is no less impressive than that of established stores.

Exquisite lanterns cast a warm, ambiguous glow, the sounds of string and wind instruments drifted softly, and the air was filled with the sweet aroma of rouge and wine.

The original intention was to persuade the city lord to mobilize the people here to leave the city with their supplies and head to the Pingdingshan gathering point to concentrate their strength against the evil spirits.

However, it is clear that as a city lord, the other party is extremely short-sighted, only thinking about maintaining his own superior life and status.

Wang Bai's idea was only mentioned briefly, with words full of flattery.

They even offered them a large sum of money to cover their travel expenses in fighting the evil spirits.

The aid was a pretense; the real purpose was to drive them away.

Wang Bai stood up abruptly, intending to kill all the men in front of him, led by the city lord, and then search the town for capable people to prevent humans from leaving the city.

Otherwise, once Wang Bai leaves, this place will only become a buffet restaurant for evil spirits.

Just as they were about to take action, the door to the room was opened.

The prostitutes I'd seen at the sumo wrestling arena during the day were now dressed in their finest attire.

He changed into an even more gorgeous and glamorous outfit, his makeup so exquisite he looked like a doll, his timidity and sorrow replaced by a restrained yet more captivating charm.

She held a shamisen in her arms and bowed slightly.

As they entered the room, a faint yet comforting fragrance filled their nostrils.

Everyone stared in disbelief, and Wang Bai was also taken aback. However, under the influence of modern aesthetics, he remained unmoved and quickly regained his senses.

"Oboro, I offer this song to the two heroes as a sign of my respect."

Her voice was soft and alluring, completely different from her voice during the day.

The city lord laughed heartily, clearly very satisfied, and at the same time took a liking to the prostitute. He had never heard of the Butterfly House having such a beauty before.

Wang Bai didn't want to waste time and was about to get up when he heard Long speak.

A poignant yet alluring melody flowed out, and as her lips parted slightly, she sang a verse about being adrift in a chaotic world and yearning for peace.

Her gaze, like tangled threads, drifted towards Wang Bai almost imperceptibly.

That gaze held an indescribable charm, as if it could reach the deepest weariness and longing in people's hearts.

This is not a simple seductive technique, but a fusion of the power of her [Blood Demon Art: Illusory Fragrance] and [Artistic Conception: Illusory Eyes], silently weaving a web.

In an instant, the surrounding noise faded away.

Wang Bai stood by a clear stream, with a tranquil village in the distance.

A gentle woman was washing clothes on the west side of the street. She turned around, gave him a shy smile, and the two went home together, living their daily lives...

But Wang Bai suddenly felt something was wrong. Was it another hallucination?

Wang Bai's repeated battles in the realm of artistic conception made him more sensitive to artistic conception.

If the scenes in the past were open worlds rendered in real-time by VR, then the scenes in the present are bounded miniature garden worlds (D).

Wang Bai immediately sensed that sense of boundary, making him realize his own situation.

Seemingly realizing that Wang Bai was awake, the scene changed accordingly.

He sat high on his golden throne, with multitude of people prostrating themselves beneath him, and endless wealth and power within his grasp. A single word could decide life and death, a single thought could shake the world.

He found himself in a tranquil university, surrounded by the fragrance of books. Around him were faces eager for knowledge. He stood on the podium, imparting knowledge and wisdom, and was revered by all.

Beautiful wives and concubines, the blissful life surrounded by children; the pinnacle of martial arts, unparalleled absolute power; even his original world, that ordinary daily life—

Every scene is incredibly realistic, and every choice is incredibly tempting. They precisely correspond to the various desires that may exist in human nature, like the sweetest poison, inviting him to immerse himself in them and stay forever.

Wang Bai realized that the illusion was lasting longer and longer, and that he was about to become completely immersed in a modern setting.

A platinum halo appeared in the night sky, replacing the unchanging bright moon.

Those intensely painful and tragic scenes were like a virus invading the world of illusion, like multiple scenes simultaneously invading Wang Bai's vision.

The seed of the Imaginary Tree instinctively protects its owner.

The sorrow and pain absorbed by those imaginary trees clashed violently with the beautiful environment woven by Oboro at this moment.

Bliss in illusion and extreme sorrow in reality!

Wang Bai's consciousness was violently shaken by this extremely contradictory scene.

The two intensely conflicting contradictions sparked a powerful intellectual current in Wang Bai's mind.

Wang Bai has now grasped the most crucial element that the artistic conception lacked.

The original Imaginary Tree, just as its name suggests, was merely an empty seed.

The Imaginary Tree he merged with possesses the ability to absorb tragedy, carry wishes, and create a happy future.

It was born from his ideas, and the path was formed in accordance with his ideas.

Then the artistic conception established and integrated by the people, things and events he experienced is naturally a rewrite!

Listen to the prayers, reverse the past, and rewrite the tragedy.

Snap! Snap!

All the alluring illusions shattered instantly, vanishing without a trace!

Wang Bai's eyes regained their clarity, even becoming more insightful than before.

He looked at Oboro, who was in the room.

At this moment, Long's eyes were glazed over, still lost in Wang Bai's worldview.

Wang Bai's artistic conception seems to have resonated with the seed of the Imaginary Tree, which has transformed into a platinum halo, resulting in a different kind of change.

Through this imaginative atmosphere, Wang Bai learned about Long's deeds.

She used her natural beauty to roam among the men in the village, sowing discord and profiting from it.

Witnessing the power of the demons, he proposed to sacrifice the entire village as blood offerings in order to survive and thus gain power from Muzan.

After being transformed into a demon, she gained eternal beauty in her eyes. She deliberately wrote scripts to seduce one person after another, controlling their minds and leading them to a tragic end where their families were destroyed.