Goku, who travels through countless worlds starting from Marvel.

Chapter 72 Blood Demon Art: Shadow Assault

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In an abandoned warehouse on the west side of the town.

A beautiful woman with two sharp horns on her head and four large, full breasts was holding a two-month-old baby, murmuring incessantly:

"My child, you eat Mommy's now, and after you're full, Mommy will eat you tonight, okay?"

As she spoke, drool dripped from the corner of her mouth.

"Hold on, you have to hold on. You eat what I eat, that's fair, that's fair..."

However, the baby in her arms started crying loudly while eating.

Because you can't suck anything in, it's like sucking on a bottle that doesn't contain any formula. You're still hungry, so you naturally cry.

The beautiful woman ignored this and just kept repeating the same words.

"Hey, ma'am, isn't that child in your arms yours?"

Just then, a voice suddenly rang out in the warehouse, interrupting the beautiful woman's frantic murmurs.

She looked in the direction from which the sound came with some confusion; it was a boy wearing a strange robe.

"You called me 'auntie'?"

Although it was unclear when the boy had appeared in the warehouse, she was clearly annoyed by the way he was addressed.

"You're not an auntie, are you an uncle? But your butt is clearly on your chest, and you even have two butts."

Little Wukong was stunned. Had he made a mistake again?

After a year at Hogwarts and spending time with so many young wizards, he originally thought he was able to tell the difference between men and women without resorting to physical contact.

Unexpectedly, something still went wrong.

Ugh, it's so hard to tell the difference between men and women!

"You're asking for it!"

The beautiful woman's face was as cold as ice.

"Uncle, are you a ghost? Are you involved with the missing children in this town?"

To avoid asking the wrong person, he inquired more carefully.

The strength of one's aura cannot be fully judged by the strength of their qi. For example, when he first met Grandpa Dumbledore, he felt that Grandpa Dumbledore's qi was not very strong.

But even then, he couldn't beat Grandpa Dumbledore.

However, those with strong internal energy are generally not weak.

The person in front of him possessed an aura far exceeding that of ordinary people, and he also sensed an extremely malevolent presence, most likely a ghost from this world.

"Little guy, you have good eyesight. I am a ghost. Those missing children have long since entered my stomach and become one with me."

You'll be just like them in a little while.

Although your body is a bit old, it can still serve as a small appetizer before a big meal, to tide me over.

The beautiful woman licked her lips without denying it, because she felt there was no need to deny it.

"If that's the case, then I'll have to kill you."

Little Goku struck the starting stance of the Turtle Hermit style in front of the beautiful woman.

Under normal circumstances, he would not kill people on his own initiative, because his grandfather and Master Roshi had taught him that they were martial artists, not assassins.

But he already harbored murderous intent towards the ghost in front of him who was stealing food from other people's children.

"Hahaha, you think you can kill me?"

A cruel smile appeared on the beautiful woman's face:

"Since you're so brave, I'll eat you alive in a bit, starting with your feet, and then slowly moving on to your head."

If the boy in front of her were carrying a Nichirin Blade, she might be a little more careful.

Because the boy could be a Demon Slayer.

The demon hunter's Nichirin Blade will kill her if it severs her neck.

Moreover, some demon hunters, though young, are quite powerful.

But the opponent didn't even have a Nichirin Blade, so what did she have to be afraid of?

She leaped onto the roof of the warehouse, using it as leverage to get behind Little Wukong. With her left hand holding the baby, she grabbed Little Wukong by the back of the neck with her right.

"What happened?"

Her right hand went straight through the back of Goku's neck, but she grabbed nothing.

"what!"

Immediately afterwards, she let out a scream and quickly retreated.

When she regained her balance, she discovered that her entire left arm was gone.

Little Wukong threw away the beautiful woman's arm and carefully held the baby.

The beautiful woman had just attacked the afterimage he created with his afterimage fist; his real body had already circled behind the beautiful woman.

Fearing the baby might get hurt, he first removed the beautiful woman's left hand from the baby's arms, thus saving the infant.

"Damn it, give it back!"

The beautiful woman, seeing that her delicious food was gone, immediately showed a furious expression and attacked Little Wukong again.

"Huh, you recovered so quickly?"

Little Goku didn't care at all about the beautiful woman's attack.

In his view, the beautiful woman's speed and strength were about the same as Yamcha's, the same Yamcha he had first encountered in the desert.

What truly surprised him was the beautiful woman's recovery ability.

His severed left arm miraculously grew back in less than ten seconds.

This reminded him of Mita's description of the demon on the road.

In addition to possessing terrifying strength and speed beyond that of ordinary people, demons also have incredible regenerative abilities.

Even if your body is torn to pieces, even if you only have a head left, you won't die; you can slowly recover.

There are generally two ways to kill a ghost:

One method is to use a Nichirin Blade specially made by the Demon Slayer Corps to cut the demon's neck. Only when the Nichirin Blade cuts the demon's neck will the demon die.

Even if you cut off the neck with other weapons, the demon can still regenerate.

Another, even more powerful method is to expose the ghost to the sun, but that's very difficult to do.

Because ghosts hide during the day, making them very difficult to find.

"Snapped!"

Little Wukong dodged the beautiful woman's claw attack by sidestepping, then raised his hand and slapped her down. The beautiful woman was swatted to the ground like a fly, and it was unknown how many bones in her body were broken.

"You're too weak."

"Are you a member of the Demon Slayer Corps?"

The beautiful woman retreated hastily in her spider-like crawling posture, her face full of astonishment as she looked at Little Wukong.

If the first time was due to her carelessness, this time she went all out and was severely injured by a single slap.

If she weren't a ghost, and didn't possess the regenerative abilities of a ghost, she would be paralyzed on the ground, unable to move, right now.

It's important to know that her strength is considerable even among demons.

Even though it is far inferior to the Twelve Ghost Months, it can still be considered one of the best among ghosts.

But the speed and strength the boy just displayed far exceeded hers; it was definitely not something a normal human could do.

Unless it's the Demon Slayer Corps, those demon hunters who use breathing techniques.

However, she didn't see that the boy had a Nichirin Blade, and thankfully he didn't.

If I had a Nichirin Blade, and instead of slapping her, I had used the Nichirin Blade to cut her neck, she would be dead.

"I'm not a member of the Demon Slayer Corps. My name is Son Goku, and I'm here to kill you."

The beautiful woman opposite him was too weak, and he had no desire to fight anymore. He planned to finish her off in the next move.

"Kid, you're too arrogant!"

The beautiful young woman was instantly enraged.

Although she was neither as fast nor as strong as the human in front of her, the human in front of her did not have a Nichirin Blade and could not kill her at all.

And she has a trump card:

"Blood Demon Art: Shadow Assault!"

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