"Huh? Alas! The grown-up is gone! Tanjiro, Tanjiro! Now you're going to protect me! ”

Shanyi was a little broken, such a powerful backer was separated like this, and the sense of uneasiness was eroding his heart.

Tanjiro put away the blood collector and was in a depressed mood, although it was easy to take care of him here, but it was really annoying, this kind of character.

"Uh-huh, hey! It's delicious! ”

Outside the door, a ghost lying on the ground raised its head, two small horns on its head, and between the horns and its eyes, there were two narrow, curved pale red eyes.

The air suddenly fell silent, Tanjiro frowned, and put his hand on the Nichiren knife.

......

"Huh?"

Dio looked back and saw that Tanjiro and my wife, Zenyi, were gone.

"This kind of ability is really troublesome."

Dio has never been afraid of hard encounters, but this strange ability is really tiresome, and if you are unlucky, you can't find any trace of the enemy for half a day.

Tanjiro doesn't have to worry about it, he can take care of himself, but Dio doesn't want to delay too long, he has to rest tonight.

"Boom!"

The drum beat again, and Dio didn't stop, but rushed straight to the drum.

"Boom!"

Door to door, wall to wall, Japanese houses of this era are too easy to tear down, Dior effortlessly cut through the road to the drum sound, and even saw a few humans alive in some rooms on the way.

But he didn't stop, it is not possible to treat the symptoms of the problem, he has always solved the problem or the root cause.

Killing the ghosts is the most important thing to do, otherwise even if these humans are saved, they may not survive the hunt of multiple ghosts.

"Hey, including you, do you know how many ghosts there are in this house?"

Dio kicked the wall down, walked out of the dusty hole, and asked, "What do you know?" ”

He looked at the ghost, its fangs were sharp, its eyes were blood-red, and he couldn't even see the pupils, and there was a drum growing in his body on each side of his shoulders, abdomen, and sacroiliac joints.

"Really, one by one, despicable insects, they know how to disturb the despicable Yaxing."

The drum ghost covered his face with one hand, and his red eyes rolled, and a word for the next land appeared, but these two words seemed to have been destroyed by something, leaving a scar.

"Oh!"

Seeing these characteristics, Dior seems to remember a little memory from before, this guy is a little impressed.

"No, I have to find the thin blood quickly, find him, eat him, I have to become stronger and become a member of the Twelve Ghost Moons again."

The drummer muttered to himself, his palm slamming on his abdomen.

The invisible blade sprouted out of thin air, and Dior turned slightly sideways, three claw-like scratches appearing on the wall behind him.

This invisible power, even if he has extraordinary confidence in his physique, he will not stupidly use his body to hard.

This kind of mysterious thing, the devil knows whether it is caused by the wind or space.

If he catches the wind blade, he can still hold it up, and if he is injured, he can use ripples to heal himself.

But if it's the power of space, such as a dimensional slash or something, this kind of space rules that involves the rules of space, it's like the ability to be a stand-in in the JOJO world, they don't pay attention to science, they only like to talk about fantasy.

If you take a beating, you might really be cut into four sections.

Dior is confident, not conceited, and this self-knowledge is still there.

"Lost in reason? Or do you disdain to talk to me? ”

Seeing that the attack was dodged, the drum ghost continued to beat the drum in his abdomen, and the invisible blades struck Dio one after another, continuously.

He didn't want to give this enemy time to react, he had to deal with it quickly and find the Blood.

Dio easily dodged between these invisible blades, although he couldn't see it, but the fluctuation of power was still obvious, as long as he paid a little attention, he could determine the trajectory in advance.

"Mu Da Mu Da, is that all you have? If that's all it takes, it won't hurt me! ”

"Damn, you bug..."

It seemed that Dior's taunt was still quite useful, and the drummer paused, dancing with his hands, and quickly beating the drum on his body.

The room was reversed, and Dio was unsteady on his feet, falling to the side, and the invisible blade followed.

Unfortunately, even if it disrupted Dior's sense of balance, it was still not enough, and he easily bounced around the room that was constantly changing the direction of gravity.

"It's too slow, it's too slow, this skill of yours, this invisible attack, can't keep up with my speed at all."

Dio tried several times, and after discovering that this drum ghost was really exhausted, he stepped on his feet and stuck firmly to the wall.

No matter how the drummer is translating the gravity of space, it has no effect on Dior.

"How... It's impossible to be a human being! ”

After the drummer frantically beat the drums on his shoulders, he found that it was useless for Dior at all, so he simply gave up the function of the shoulder drum and turned to beat the belly drum quickly with both hands.

"Huh? It's gone? Where did this human go? ”

At the moment when he was distracted, Dior's figure actually disappeared!

"Where? Where is it? ”

He quickly searched every corner of the room with his eyes, but in the empty room, there was no place to hide from people, only the hole in the wall that had been destroyed by Dior.

"Hole in the wall! Not good! ”

The drummer was shocked, but it was too late!

“wryyyyyyyyy！！！”

Dio stood on the ceiling, lowered his hands, and said in a low voice, "Now, you are in my range. ”

It's actually the ceiling! Dio, who deftly used the wall that he had destroyed, ran to another room, then turned into the aisle from the next room and approached behind the drummer!

It's Dior!

He may not have any talent for learning martial arts, but when it comes to using wisdom, he is a first-class strong!

"Mu Da Mu Da, you are already within my attack range!"

Seeing that the drummer still wanted to struggle, Dior repeated this sentence again, how could he give the drummer another chance, holding his head with both hands and twisting it suddenly!

There was a crisp "click", and the drummer's head twisted from the front to the back.

Dio descended from the ceiling, put his feet on the drummer's shoulders, and pulled hard, sending his head flying in the air with half of his spine.

"Yamabuki (golden) color ripples and go!"

The drum ghost fell to the ground, his lips closed one by one: "No, I still have to eat thin blood, I still have to become stronger, I have to get the recognition of that adult!" ”

"It's a pity, maybe working under me is the right choice, your lord is not suitable to be a ruler!

The essence of Onimai Tsuji's no misery is just an existence that is as obsessed with eternal life as I am.

And the only difference is that I'm not lazy! ”

The Eternals are not scary, what is scary is that he is still learning and improving!