From Demon Slayer Randomly Starts Great World

“I will know the sword type he has used, I will not know it, do you want to learn, I will teach you.” Miyamoto Shin asked very proudly, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned as if to say hurry up and praise me.

“It’s not a matter of learning or not, my breathing method and sword type are taught by the Purgatory Master, so I can’t learn from you anymore.” Ganlu Temple Miri shook her head and refused.

In this country, the relationship between master and apprentice is very strict, from opening a shop to starting a business, to opening a sect with the name of the master.

Moreover, just learned to change masters, doesn’t this indirectly mean that the previous master taught can’t do it.

Although Purgatory Kyoshiro may not necessarily care, maybe he will support her, but Ganluji Miri, a gentle and hearty girl, has considered it very comprehensively, and it is naturally impossible to do such a thing.

Miyamoto Shin had some regrets, he didn’t really feel discouraged that he couldn’t teach Ganluji Miri, he was just sighing at the loss of a long-term playmate.

In his opinion, the so-called breathing sword type is something that is thrown at random, and he and Purgatory Kyoshiro only had one battle, and he copied all the opponent’s moves, including the pure breathing method.

For him, fighting is like drinking water and eating, and only his body can limit him. As a result, this only weakness was made up by the ghost body.

If he can get the position of Oni Mai Tsuji now, he will definitely be the first to kill with a knife and make him regret being born in this world.

It’s a pity that the three nest seats on the wind did not betray Ghost Mai Tsuji without misery, and I don’t know whether he is tight-lipped, or he really doesn’t know the location of the other party.

Miyamoto Shin guessed that he really didn’t know, although he had a very vague memory of the plot of the Ghost Slayer Blade, he only remembered the character of this scrap boss.

Because the other party is a fire out of the circle, even people who have not seen the Ghost Slayer Blade have more or less heard the story of the crumb boss.

It’s not because he has such a touching story, nor has he done anything earth-shattering, it’s just because of his unusually fearful means of death.

What kind of means it was, Miyamoto forgot, but this did not affect his completion of the first sight.

He was sure enough to kill Oni Mai Tsuji, not because he knew much about Oni Mai Tsuji, but because he absolutely understood himself.

There is a limit to the human body, the blessing of hot energy can not exceed this limit, once the limit is exceeded, the skin will crack, the muscles will break, the fat will burn, and the whole person’s life will disappear quickly like a shooting star.

The body that can carry the blood of the ghost erases this fatal shortcoming, and although it will still be damaged, it is not a defect under the recovery ability that is so powerful that it is almost cursed.

Although Miyamoto believes in hating ghosts, if he can kill them, there is nothing wrong with using them to the fullest.

As the saying goes, it is not power that is evil, but those who use it.

Miyamoto, who was rejected, did not feel discouraged, but very happily patted the arm of Ganluji Miri, revealing a smile: “If you don’t understand anything, you can ask me at any time.” ”

Ganlu Temple Miri nodded.

The two chatted for a couple of words and separated, after all, one was going to practice the sword, and the other was going to practice the body.

Miyamoto Shin just ate so much just to exercise the body’s lightfastness, but you can’t waste this precious time.

Back inside, Miyamoto Shin did not go to get dressed, so he pulled out the Nikkawa knife half-naked.

The Nikkawa Knife emits a faint light, shining on the skin as if it is roasting on a fire, the hot energy circulates in the body, colliding with the ghost blood to produce a nourishing boiling sound, and the water droplets that have not yet been wiped on the body surface are evaporated by the rapidly rising high temperature of the flesh, forming a water mist that envelopes Miyamoto Shin.

At this moment, Miyamoto Shin had only one feeling, that is, pain, unparalleled pain, and the ghost body was rapidly heating up in the continuous destruction and reorganization.

At first he could tolerate it, but as the temperature rose in vain he exceeded the control limit, and every cell was screaming as if he had been thrown into a furnace.

Miyamoto Shin noticed that his body was constantly collapsing under the high temperature, and he quickly unfolded the black shadow and jumped in.

Poof——

The water splashed, and the black shadow turned off.

Miyamoto Shin, who was wrapped in biting ice water, felt that the burning heat around his body decreased slightly.

He continued to stimulate the hot energy, had no intention of stopping, and under the wrapping of cold water, the ghost body was able to adapt to the hot energy more quickly.

Just like striking iron, cooling is needed, and he just puts the steps of cooling and searing together.

Soon, even the temperature in the water began to rise, but because the area of the pool was large enough, this temperature increase was not worth mentioning.

The time lasted for half an hour, and Miyamoto, who had exhausted oxygen to the limit, had to break through the water and return to the room again.

Just as soon as he climbed up, he fell to the ground with weak limbs, and at this time he couldn’t even use the strength to struggle, as if he had been injected with anesthetics, and he could only wait for his physical strength to recover slowly.

Wow —

Butterfly Shinobu opened the wooden door and walked in with food, her face tightened when she saw Miyamoto Shin lying shirtless on the ground, but she was quietly relieved to see those eyes that could still wander.

“If you’re still alive, hurry up and eat.” Butterfly couldn’t help but say angrily. Anyone who sees this kind of scene of the first crime will be shocked, and Shinobu Butterfly is no exception.

However, when the words fell, he did not see Miyamoto Shin get up from the ground.

It stands to reason that this foodie should react faster than anyone who hears about eating.

Just when Butterfly Shinobu wondered if Miyamoto Shin was pretending to be dead, he suddenly said intermittently: “Shinobu, I… I’m so tired, you help me… Get up. ”

Butterfly Shinobu looked strange.

She went out for such a short time, who can tell her what happened during this time?

ps: Sixty-six chapters were not written, they were actually reviewed, and I didn’t know what to say for a while.

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, 19/05/2023 18:27