Demon Slayer: From the Upper Ranks of Muzan

The old man was very happy.

"I have to say that Nightmare's blood ghost art is still very good."

Masaya sighed in his heart as he looked at the scene in front of him.

He was in a small house at this time, and the furnishings in the house were extremely simple.

The peach tree outside the window told Masaya where this place was.

Taoshan!

Bang~!

The door of the room was kicked open roughly, and an elderly warrior walked in.

"Smelly boy, you didn't get up until noon, get up and practice."

"Fuck!"

Almost instinctively, Masaya jumped up from the bed.

Move... move...

After a few moves, he bypassed the old man and ran out of the door.

"Master, I passed the final selection yesterday. I am a formal member of the team. Please save some face for me!" Shinye spread his hands and said helplessly.

This samurai is Shinye's master, Ryudoji Hyemon.

"Humph!"

Ryudoji Hyemon snorted coldly: "Pack up quickly, we are going on a long journey."

"Going on a long journey?" Shinye was stunned.

Ryudoji Hyemon looked at Shinye: "Yes, to Edo."

"Ah... I hate going on a long journey the most." Shinye was a dead otaku in his previous life. He liked to stay at home and watch anime and read novels.

He has social skills, but he doesn't like socializing.

However, if he objects, the iron fist of his master's love will make him pay for it.

"Pack up quickly, we will leave after lunch." Ryudoji Hyemon said, and then went out to cook.

Shinye looked at the surrounding scene and stretched.

The blood ghost art of this nightmare is quite realistic. Now Shinya seems to have really returned to the age of thirteen.

The ghost's body disappeared, and the power returned to that time.

But there is a big difference.

The transparent world has not been erased. That is a state and a fact. The nightmare dream cannot be changed.

Perhaps because of reaching the transparent world, Shinya can retain his own will in the dream.

At the same time, he can also sense that someone has sneaked into his consciousness and is looking for his unconscious realm.

But Shinya is not panicked at all. Even if he finds his unconscious realm, it will not help.

While eating, Shinya looked at Hyoemon and didn't say anything.

Hyoemon was uncomfortable being looked at: "Stinky boy, why are you looking at me like this?"

"Nothing?" Shinya said lightly: "While you are still strong, take a few more glances."

Bang~!

Hyoemon punched Shinye on the head: "You little brat, are you cursing me to death?"

Shinye covered his head: "Well! Everyone will die one day."

"Hmph! Eat quickly, and then we'll set off." Hyoemon said: "You haven't been to Edo, I'll take you to see what real prosperity is like."

"Haha!"

Shinye said that you don't know what the shock of industrialization is.

The prosperity of agricultural society, in an industrial society, is the object that needs to be helped out.

With the scale of Edo, in Shinye's previous life, it would definitely be a poor village.

Sure enough, when he arrived in Edo, the scene was not what Shinye expected.

Hyoemon was a little disappointed that he didn't see the shock on Shinye's face.

In the whole of Edo, the most luxuriously decorated house is undoubtedly the house of the Ubuyashiki family.

Here, Shinye once again met his lord, Ubuyashiki Katsuya.

Everything is exactly the same as a hundred years ago. Katsuya is twelve years old, one year younger than himself.

The twelve-year-old child has become the head of this big family and the lord of the Demon Slayer Corps.

Rather than loyalty, Shinya's feelings for Katsuya are friendship with a little sympathy.

"Hey, long time no see, Shinya." Walking on the road, an owl directly hugged Shinya's shoulders from behind.

Shinya looked at him: "You are...Rengoku..."

"Rengoku Fengjuro! I just met you during the final selection. It's too much for you to forget." Fengjuro said unhappily.

"Hehe, sorry."

Shinya smiled awkwardly. This dream was so realistic that if he didn't take the initiative to interfere, then everything would develop according to his memory.

Even if it was what he said and did.

This is undoubtedly a beautiful dream.

But if you think that nightmares like to make people indulge in beautiful dreams, without pain, and die unconsciously, you are very wrong.

Nightmare likes to turn beautiful dreams into nightmares when the prey is indulged in beautiful dreams, so that the prey suffers from nightmares

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Until the end, he was exhausted and had no room for resistance.

After destroying his spiritual core, he tortured him to death.

In the eleven years in the dream, he became friends with Fengjuro, Aoyama Hidenobu, and Nanyun as before.

Moreover, the four of them met the conditions for becoming pillars together.

Next, it should be Shinya's nightmare.

"Shinya, what's wrong?" Fengjuro and the other two looked at Shinya.

"Hurry up, the lord is still waiting for us." Aoyama Hidenobu shouted impatiently.

"Fengjuro, Hidenobu, Nanyun." Shinya looked at the three and smiled: "Thank you."

"Huh?" Aoyama Hidenobu looked confused: "Why do you act like you are going to tell me about your last wishes?"

"These eleven years, now looking back, are the happiest eleven years of my life." Shinya sighed.

"What are you talking about?" Fengjuro stepped forward and patted Shinya on the shoulder.

Then, his arm was frozen.

"Shinya..." The three of them were shocked by Shinya's change.

Under Shinya's feet, frost was spreading rapidly, freezing Nanyun and Aoyama Hidenobu.

"Thank you, to be honest, I really want to be immersed in dreams like Komaji."

Shinya laughed self-deprecatingly: "Time flies, and time stays forever. These eleven years, it seems that I have experienced nothing. If I immerse myself in the ability of blood demon art and escape from reality, I will be very sorry for you.

I am very satisfied to see you again. But dreams always have to wake up, and I should wake up too."

"Ice Condensation Spell·Gushan Absolute Cold."

A large amount of frost burst out of Shinya's body in an instant, turning this world into a world of ice and snow.

The dream of nightmare has boundaries, and the range varies according to the dream, time and object strength, but without exception, it will not be too far.

And breaking through the boundaries is the unconscious realm of the caster.

The ice spell released by Shinye exploded Nightmare's dream in just a moment, turning his unconscious realm into a world of ice and snow.

The man who invaded Shinye's unconscious realm was instantly turned into an ice sculpture along with his mind and body.

Shinye walked to the man and put his hand on the ice sculpture.

The next second, a ghost appeared in the unconscious realm.

Nightmare was confused at this time. He was ready to retreat the moment he saw the human being frozen into an ice sculpture.

However, before he could come to his senses, he was pulled into Shinye's unconscious realm.

"I want to thank you for letting me have a good dream." Shinye looked at Nightmare and showed a playful smile.

"Then in return, I will give you reality."