Guidelines for Improper Use of Magical Peripherals

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Chapter 159

While the traveler was drowsy, Shechuan Yao felt as if her head was filled with lead and gradually woke up.

Then she found herself standing in an underground passage. She was not wearing a demon hunter jacket or a master assassin robe, but the windbreaker she wore when she first boarded the ship.

Wow, where is this?

This was the girl's first thought. The second thought was: Have I traveled through time again?

Thanks to the stupid ability [Return of Light] that automatically allows one to travel through time once near death, Shechuan Yao is no longer surprised by such emergencies. She just doesn't know what will happen to Mr. Dazai who is still in the main world... Will he come along too?

If that's the case, it's really speechless.

But think about it carefully, it shouldn't be the case that I encounter parallel world copies as difficult as the Holy Grail War every time, right?

Shechuan Yao looked around and found that this pedestrian underground passage had been built for some time. Even the lights were the old-fashioned dark green. There were messy street graffiti on the walls. The leftover energy drink bottles and snack packaging bags were thrown randomly in the dark corner. There was also a homeless man sleeping soundly next to him.

The girl walked towards the man and wanted to wake him up to ask him about the situation. When she stretched out her hand, she was shocked to find that her hand went straight through his shoulder, like a mist or a ghost.

Shechuan Yao: ...What's going on? Is the "I" in this world dead?

She hesitated for a few seconds in disbelief, and reached out to touch the old newspapers on the other person and the empty beer bottles on the floor. As a result, she picked them up.

So it's like - I can't touch people, but I can touch objects.

I don't understand... This situation doesn't seem to be a simple crossing to a parallel world.

So she gave up the idea of ​​communicating with the homeless man, stood up and walked towards the exit of the underground passage. As the light from the outside world gradually came into her eyes, the dim green light was also left behind her.

When Shechuan Yao completely walked out of the underground passage, it was sunset outside.

The ordinary, unremarkable sunset sank behind the Tokyo Steel Forest.

The girl turned around and looked around, and found that the exit of the underground passage was right in front of the gate of an old residential community with a small area, and some pedestrians passing by seemed to be unaware of her existence.

For some reason, she always felt that there was a voice telling her to go into the community and take a look, as if someone was calling her inside.

It was strange... There was no such place in her memory...

At this time, an old man walking his dog swiped his card to enter the door, and Shechuan Yao quickly followed him in. As expected, neither the security guard, the old man, nor the dog noticed the existence of her suspicious person. To the