I became a big shot in the quick transmigration world.

Chapter 380 Midnight Bounty Hunter 8
Some monsters, if they exist alone, may even temporarily lose their ability to move and become helpless victims.

However, for the hair demon to break free from its host, it either needs to find a new host and leave voluntarily.

Alternatively, you can only pull the hair out by the root.

Plucking each hair one by one is obviously impractical. The best way to quickly and decisively deal with hair problems is to use a direct and forceful method: cut it off at the root.

Yu Muhuai tried his best to control his strength, and most of the injuries on the right side of the woman's head were only superficial.

Even with all her efforts to control it, she still inevitably sustained some bloody wounds.

The Hair Demon lost half of its habitat, and its combat power immediately dropped by more than half.

It let out a scream.

It also gradually lost control over its host.

Coupled with the extreme pain in her body, the woman quickly woke up.

She opened her eyes, and what she saw was a face covered in blood. The blood flowing from her head gathered on her eyelashes, obstructing her vision.

Feeling excruciating pain in her head and ankles, the woman let out a piercing scream.

The demon was unable to support the woman's body, and she swayed and fell backward.

Along with it, large swathes of black hair, like seaweed, collapsed.

At this point, the hair had lost its previously extremely resilient fighting power.

The woman's shrill voice mixed with the hairy, hoarse voice, sounding incredibly jarring.

Yu Muhuai strode forward and struck the woman's neck with a karate chop, temporarily knocking her unconscious to prevent her from struggling and suffering further injuries.

Then Yu Muhuai grabbed the hair demon, pulling at the half of its scalp that had fallen off, and demanded sharply, "Are you going to come out on your own, or am I going to cut you off?"

When a monster is forcibly separated from its host's body, it will suffer serious injuries.

Yu Muhuai was afraid that a complete excision would endanger the woman's life, so he only removed half of it.

At this point, these strands of hair were no longer as hard as iron; they had become much softer.

However, the weight that Yu Muhuai held in his hand was still considerable.

The demon was not about to give in easily; it let out a hoarse, chilling voice.

"Little vampire, we are all 'supernatural beings' in the eyes of humans. In their eyes, we are aliens."

Those who are not of our kind will surely have different hearts. Having endured so much persecution from humanity for so long, why should we submit to them?

We are the same kind of people, so why are you helping humans to harm me?

The world is so vast, why let humans take the lead? How can you face your ancestors? How can you face the predecessors who died a hundred years ago?

If some naive and simple-minded young vampires heard these words, they might be swayed, but Yu Muhuai only had the mission in his mind.

As long as it doesn't affect her mission, it doesn't matter to her whether humans and supernatural beings fight each other to the death.

Moreover, if Qu Qingci's intelligence is correct, the murderers who killed her parents were this group of disorderly individuals.

Yu Muhuai will not show any mercy to these disorderly individuals.

Moreover, given his title of "sophist," the possibility of him persuading Yu Muhuai is zero.

Yu Muhuai sneered, "Put away your rhetoric. When it comes to 'persuading others,' no one is my match, and you shouldn't even think about trying to convince me."

I'll ask you one last time: are you coming down by yourself, or do I have to do it for you?

I'll give you three seconds. If you don't answer, I'll assume you've chosen the latter!

As he spoke, Yu Muhuai grabbed half of the scalp with his left hand, held the broken glass against the edge with his right hand, and began to count down.

"3"

"2"

Before Yu Muhuai could finish reading, Fa Yao suddenly launched an attack.

With all its might, it directed a section of hair to Yu Muhuai's back, ready to strike at her back. Yu Muhuai sensed the hair demon's movement, chuckled, and prepared to attack before even counting to "1".

Now that she's closer, and not in the same fighting state as before, she's confident she can sever the other half of the hair demon with minimal damage.

Just then, two unidentified objects suddenly attacked Yu Muhuai's direction.

Yu Muhuai immediately became alert and withdrew her hand, instinctively preparing to defend herself.

However, one of the two attacks struck Yu Muhuai directly from behind, preventing her from being ambushed by the demon.

A shard of glass struck Yu Muhuai squarely in the web of her right hand, causing her hand to go numb and involuntarily loosen her grip on the broken glass.

The glass shattered and fell, embedding itself in the tangled strands of hair on the floor.

Yu Muhuai did not sense any malice from the other party, and the person even helped her block the sneak attack from behind.

Although she had already noticed it and was able to respond.

She held onto the hair demon's left hand tightly and looked up at the bedroom door.

When he saw the person walking in from outside the door, Yu Muhuai's pupils contracted sharply.

How could it be him?
The person who came was very tall, over 1.9 meters.

He was burly, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and well-developed arm muscles. It seemed that one punch from him could send someone to their death.

His buzz cut made his facial features appear even more defined.

A man who can pull off this hairstyle undoubtedly has a face that can withstand the test of time.

Xiang Yi is a teacher at Foster College.

And she's a history teacher.

A muscular man teaching history—the image is quite appealing.

However, Xiang Yi is a humorous person, and he makes the boring history lessons very interesting. In addition, with his handsome appearance, his history classes are always full of students.

Compared to classes taught by overweight or gaunt old men, students would feel much more at ease seeing such a handsome face in class.

But the key question is, how did this teacher end up here?

Yu Muhuai blinked, looking at the other person with a puzzled expression.

Xiang Yi strode in and quickly looked around the bedroom.

Seeing the mess on the floor and the almost completely destroyed furniture, he quickly realized what had happened.

He walked to Yu Muhuai's side and stopped, then lowered his head slightly to look at a woman lying down, a woman squatting down, and a half-dead hair demon.

"Vampire? Demon?"

Xiang Yi hissed and frowned slightly. "Two unregistered 'disorderly individuals' have come here to fight."

"Are you having internal conflicts? Or are you fighting over a man?"

Yu Muhuai was speechless. This teacher was only humorous on campus, but outside of school, he became even more unrestrained in his speech.

In Qu Qingci's memory, the information about Teacher Xiang Yi was mostly hearsay.

Foster College is very large, and her courses had no overlap with Xiang Yi's.

In addition, Qu Qingci rarely stayed at school except for attending classes, and had never run into Xiang Yi before.

Therefore, Qu Qingci was unaware that this Teacher Xiang Yi was not human.

Xiang Yi and Yu Muhuai are now in the same room, with no more than two meters between them.

As a vampire, Yu Muhuai has an extremely keen sense of smell.

That's all for today!
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Wish you sweet dreams and good night (づ￣3￣)づ╭～
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