Ghost Slayer: The Great Swordsman System at the beginning, our teacher follows the country
Chapter 80 Imura's Demonization, the Bloodbathed Dojo
"Ghost? What is that?!"
Suppressed by the breath of Hei Si Mou, Imura even felt that his brain could not continue to think.
The cold sweat that broke out from his body instantly wet the bandages, and a feeling called "death" was slowly pressing towards him.
At this moment, Imura knew that he had only two choices left.
Become the ghost in the opponent's mouth and live.
Or, die now!
Gritting his teeth, the blood in Imura's eyes continued to spread, and a glimmer of hope appeared on his face.
"Being what you call a ghost, can I gain power? Gain the power to let me hold the knife again!"
Hearing this, Hei Si Mou glanced at the other party's physical condition.
Then, he nodded slightly and said.
"Becoming a ghost, not only can you gain the power to hold a knife, but you can also go one step further."
Imura's face revealed a ferocious expression the moment he heard Heisei Mou's words.
"If that's the case, then come on!"
After speaking, Imura's eyes suddenly widened.
He didn't see at all how Hei Si Mou appeared in front of him across a distance of several meters.
Could it be that after becoming the so-called ghost queen, he can also obtain such power?
Overjoyed in his heart, Imura's breathing became quite rapid.
He was already imagining the scene where he would kill Qingzang and others after he became a ghost.
Putting the Ghost Blade horizontally in his palm, Heishai Mou slightly exerted force.
The muscles were cut open, and traces of bright red blood flowed out from the palm.
"Drink it, survive the ghosting process, and you will be reborn."
Putting his palm above Imura's mouth, Heishi Mou slowly turned his palm.
The ghost's blood turned into a thin river and flowed down below.
And Imura did not hesitate, opened his mouth as wide as possible, and drank the blood into his stomach.
"Forehead."
After swallowing the blood, Imura's eyes widened instantly.
At this moment, he felt a stream of flames burning in his abdomen, and his internal organs seemed to be burned to ashes, which was painful.
Dou Da's sweat appeared on his forehead, and then evaporated by the high temperature of his body.
The cells in the body are constantly breaking down and transforming into another life form.
Feeling the growing strength in his body, Imura clenched his teeth and persisted.
Three hours later, his ghost transformation was completed.
Glancing at Imura, who had completed ghost transformation, Heishai Mou murmured in his heart.
"Three hours can barely be used."
Imura at this moment has completely lost his human form.
The muscles all over the body are raised high, and the teeth break through the constraints of the lips and protrude outward.
His eyes were scarlet, and his face was covered with strange patterns.
The scars on the hands and feet have not only recovered, but also a layer of bone armor has appeared for defense.
"This is the power of ghosts."
Sticking out his fat tongue and licking his lips, Imura felt every cell in his body vibrate, as if cheering for his new life.
After telling Imura some of the ghost's precautions, Heishaimou pointed outside.
"Someone is here to find you."
Grinning, Imura reached out and picked up a knife in the room.
Then he jumped, crashed into the wall and rushed out.
At this moment, Suhe and some disciples were standing in the open space.
Five minutes ago, the guard in charge of the night discovered that the door of Imura's room had been smashed.
But because of the fear of the unknown, he didn't rush in directly to check the situation, but told Suhe.
And Suhe didn't act rashly, and instead gathered all the disciples together to prevent accidents from happening.
The sound of "dong" landed on the open space, and the appearance of Imura shocked Suhe and others.
"That's it, Senior Brother Imura?!"
"Imura, why did you become like this!"
Faced with the doubts and incomprehensions of his father and fellow apprentices, Imura laughed.
From them, he felt fear, dread and trepidation.
That is the panic about one's own strength, and it is the best proof of one's own strength.
Thinking of this, Imura opened his arms, with a crazy smile on his face.
"I have gained more power, for this reason, I am no longer a human being!"
Hearing what his son said, Suhe didn't believe it at first.
But the turbid and bloody aura on the opponent's body was so real, there was no trace of what a human being should have at all.
Gritting his teeth, Suhe looked at his son and shouted loudly.
"Imura, do you know what you're doing!"
"what?"
With a grin, the demonized Imura faced his father without the slightest fear.
"What am I doing, of course I am, getting stronger!"
After finishing speaking, Imura stomped his feet and rushed towards Awakawa and the others like a tank.
The wind was howling, dust was flying, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on Imura's face.
"hide!"
Pulling out the saber at his waist, Awakawa told his disciples to dodge while he himself planned to confront Uemura.
Although he dotes on his son, Su He thinks he can tell the difference between right and wrong.
The guy in front of him was just a monster in the skin of his son.
The old body accumulated strength, the sharp blade in his hand was raised high, and he slashed at the opponent's fist fiercely.
But at the next moment, Su He's face suddenly turned pale.
His own blade cut through the opponent's skin, cut off the opponent's muscle, and cut deeply into the opponent's bone.
But, that's all.
Judging from his expression, this injury may not even be considered a minor injury.
Using both arms, Suhe wanted to pull out the blade.
But no matter how hard he tried, the blade seemed to have fallen into a quagmire, and he couldn't pull it out at all.
"Whoo~"
There was a panting sound next to his ears, and Su He's body froze suddenly.
Turning his head slowly like a rusty machine, what he saw was Imura's fist wrapped in bone armor.
"boom!"
Being hit by a punch, Su He only felt as if his face was completely shattered.
The five sense organs were bleeding, and the eyeballs were turned outwards. How could the old body withstand such a blow.
In the process of flying backwards, he passed out because he lost consciousness.
Seeing "Master" Awakawa being crushed with one punch, many disciples looked at Imura with fear in their eyes.
But some people looked at him with fiery eyes.
You only need to give up some trivial things, and you can gain great strength.
This force is so strong that even his master Suhe can easily defeat him.
Imura in front of them undoubtedly opened up a new path for them.
Imura said suddenly after feeling the determined eyes of his disciples.
"Those who want to gain the same power as me, raise your hands!"
Under the shocked eyes of other students, more than [-]% of them slowly raised their hands.
"My lord, can you see if you can..."
Before Imura finished speaking, Heishimu's voice came from the room.
"Forget it, even though they were trash in their human days, they might be useful after being transformed into ghosts."
After getting the reply from Heisei Mou, Imura rolled his eyes and looked at those disciples who didn't raise their hands.
At this moment, they are no longer his senior brothers. In Imura's eyes, they are just food.
With a loud roar, Imura rushed towards them.
Under the moonlight, this fencing dojo located in a remote part of the town experienced an inhuman and bloody cleansing.
Suppressed by the breath of Hei Si Mou, Imura even felt that his brain could not continue to think.
The cold sweat that broke out from his body instantly wet the bandages, and a feeling called "death" was slowly pressing towards him.
At this moment, Imura knew that he had only two choices left.
Become the ghost in the opponent's mouth and live.
Or, die now!
Gritting his teeth, the blood in Imura's eyes continued to spread, and a glimmer of hope appeared on his face.
"Being what you call a ghost, can I gain power? Gain the power to let me hold the knife again!"
Hearing this, Hei Si Mou glanced at the other party's physical condition.
Then, he nodded slightly and said.
"Becoming a ghost, not only can you gain the power to hold a knife, but you can also go one step further."
Imura's face revealed a ferocious expression the moment he heard Heisei Mou's words.
"If that's the case, then come on!"
After speaking, Imura's eyes suddenly widened.
He didn't see at all how Hei Si Mou appeared in front of him across a distance of several meters.
Could it be that after becoming the so-called ghost queen, he can also obtain such power?
Overjoyed in his heart, Imura's breathing became quite rapid.
He was already imagining the scene where he would kill Qingzang and others after he became a ghost.
Putting the Ghost Blade horizontally in his palm, Heishai Mou slightly exerted force.
The muscles were cut open, and traces of bright red blood flowed out from the palm.
"Drink it, survive the ghosting process, and you will be reborn."
Putting his palm above Imura's mouth, Heishi Mou slowly turned his palm.
The ghost's blood turned into a thin river and flowed down below.
And Imura did not hesitate, opened his mouth as wide as possible, and drank the blood into his stomach.
"Forehead."
After swallowing the blood, Imura's eyes widened instantly.
At this moment, he felt a stream of flames burning in his abdomen, and his internal organs seemed to be burned to ashes, which was painful.
Dou Da's sweat appeared on his forehead, and then evaporated by the high temperature of his body.
The cells in the body are constantly breaking down and transforming into another life form.
Feeling the growing strength in his body, Imura clenched his teeth and persisted.
Three hours later, his ghost transformation was completed.
Glancing at Imura, who had completed ghost transformation, Heishai Mou murmured in his heart.
"Three hours can barely be used."
Imura at this moment has completely lost his human form.
The muscles all over the body are raised high, and the teeth break through the constraints of the lips and protrude outward.
His eyes were scarlet, and his face was covered with strange patterns.
The scars on the hands and feet have not only recovered, but also a layer of bone armor has appeared for defense.
"This is the power of ghosts."
Sticking out his fat tongue and licking his lips, Imura felt every cell in his body vibrate, as if cheering for his new life.
After telling Imura some of the ghost's precautions, Heishaimou pointed outside.
"Someone is here to find you."
Grinning, Imura reached out and picked up a knife in the room.
Then he jumped, crashed into the wall and rushed out.
At this moment, Suhe and some disciples were standing in the open space.
Five minutes ago, the guard in charge of the night discovered that the door of Imura's room had been smashed.
But because of the fear of the unknown, he didn't rush in directly to check the situation, but told Suhe.
And Suhe didn't act rashly, and instead gathered all the disciples together to prevent accidents from happening.
The sound of "dong" landed on the open space, and the appearance of Imura shocked Suhe and others.
"That's it, Senior Brother Imura?!"
"Imura, why did you become like this!"
Faced with the doubts and incomprehensions of his father and fellow apprentices, Imura laughed.
From them, he felt fear, dread and trepidation.
That is the panic about one's own strength, and it is the best proof of one's own strength.
Thinking of this, Imura opened his arms, with a crazy smile on his face.
"I have gained more power, for this reason, I am no longer a human being!"
Hearing what his son said, Suhe didn't believe it at first.
But the turbid and bloody aura on the opponent's body was so real, there was no trace of what a human being should have at all.
Gritting his teeth, Suhe looked at his son and shouted loudly.
"Imura, do you know what you're doing!"
"what?"
With a grin, the demonized Imura faced his father without the slightest fear.
"What am I doing, of course I am, getting stronger!"
After finishing speaking, Imura stomped his feet and rushed towards Awakawa and the others like a tank.
The wind was howling, dust was flying, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on Imura's face.
"hide!"
Pulling out the saber at his waist, Awakawa told his disciples to dodge while he himself planned to confront Uemura.
Although he dotes on his son, Su He thinks he can tell the difference between right and wrong.
The guy in front of him was just a monster in the skin of his son.
The old body accumulated strength, the sharp blade in his hand was raised high, and he slashed at the opponent's fist fiercely.
But at the next moment, Su He's face suddenly turned pale.
His own blade cut through the opponent's skin, cut off the opponent's muscle, and cut deeply into the opponent's bone.
But, that's all.
Judging from his expression, this injury may not even be considered a minor injury.
Using both arms, Suhe wanted to pull out the blade.
But no matter how hard he tried, the blade seemed to have fallen into a quagmire, and he couldn't pull it out at all.
"Whoo~"
There was a panting sound next to his ears, and Su He's body froze suddenly.
Turning his head slowly like a rusty machine, what he saw was Imura's fist wrapped in bone armor.
"boom!"
Being hit by a punch, Su He only felt as if his face was completely shattered.
The five sense organs were bleeding, and the eyeballs were turned outwards. How could the old body withstand such a blow.
In the process of flying backwards, he passed out because he lost consciousness.
Seeing "Master" Awakawa being crushed with one punch, many disciples looked at Imura with fear in their eyes.
But some people looked at him with fiery eyes.
You only need to give up some trivial things, and you can gain great strength.
This force is so strong that even his master Suhe can easily defeat him.
Imura in front of them undoubtedly opened up a new path for them.
Imura said suddenly after feeling the determined eyes of his disciples.
"Those who want to gain the same power as me, raise your hands!"
Under the shocked eyes of other students, more than [-]% of them slowly raised their hands.
"My lord, can you see if you can..."
Before Imura finished speaking, Heishimu's voice came from the room.
"Forget it, even though they were trash in their human days, they might be useful after being transformed into ghosts."
After getting the reply from Heisei Mou, Imura rolled his eyes and looked at those disciples who didn't raise their hands.
At this moment, they are no longer his senior brothers. In Imura's eyes, they are just food.
With a loud roar, Imura rushed towards them.
Under the moonlight, this fencing dojo located in a remote part of the town experienced an inhuman and bloody cleansing.
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