Human accounts are forced to reach max level

Looking at the stunned blind man in front of him, Gafan, who had already picked up the sleeping system, took a deep breath.

"Sorry, I seem to have made a mistake again...Death Knight, use your lives to protect the people in this mansion."

After saying that, Gafan, who had no time to explain too much, directly left here using "Advanced Teleportation".

Only Ubuyashiki Yoshiya, who looked confused, was left, and the two death knights who were just evil ghosts in front of them looked at each other.

After an awkward silence.

The man who is the contemporary protagonist of the Demon Slayer Corps said in a deep voice.

"铹 Crow...go to the Demon Slayer Headquarters to see if there is any accident."

Following his order, a crow that had been preening its feathers in the corner of the room suddenly rushed out of the house like a sharp arrow, spread its wings under the moonlight, and then——

I almost "crash" out of fright.

Thousands of skeleton soldiers who were guarding the outside of the house silently watched the timid crow fly away in an awkward manner.

...

at the same time.

Somewhere a hundred meters in the air.

Gafan, with an expressionless face, looked down at what was supposed to be the base camp of the Demon Slayer Corps, but now there was only a terrifying giant pit that could be called a spectacle, covering an area of ​​five kilometers.

Its edge was not far from the residence where Ubuyashiki Yōya was.

"..."

After a slight silence, Gafan casually called up the virtual panel and glanced at the two black dots representing lost people. After confirming the approximate location, he directly used high-level teleportation again and hurried over at top speed.

Under the starry sky, a figure flickered, appearing and disappearing continuously.

In less than half a minute, dozens of kilometers passed by.

Then, Gafan's teleporting figure suddenly paused, stopping somewhere above a forest with human traces, and raised his right hand.

"Rock manipulation."

"Boom--!"

A deafening roar came from the mountain forest, frightening countless birds and animals hiding in it.

Gafan's eyes were always staring at the huge abyss-like cracks below that appeared like the movement of the earth's crust, and they continued to open to both sides, and continued to expose deeper layers of soil.

After a while.

Completely ignoring the intense consumption of energy stored in his body, Gafan silently looked at the bottom of the abyss and ravine below, the huge space that was a hundred meters away from the ground.

Veins popped out on his forehead.

He felt the remaining spatial fluctuations, turned his head and looked somewhere in the distance, and showed a scary smile.

"The system...help us locate the current location of the Demon Slayer Base Camp."

Gafan lowered his head and whispered to System, who was awakened by the huge roar in his arms and was rubbing his eyes in confusion.

Although I don’t know how that rat in the gutter did such a thing.

But that doesn't matter anymore.

"You are playing hide and seek with me, right? Okay, if you are brave enough, then you have to hide it, Kibutsuji Mukai..."

A strange long sword that had killed gods quietly appeared in his hand.

Under the vast starry sky, the gentle sigh of the smiling Gafan echoed.

"I'm here to find you."

Chapter 234: Winding One

"Hey, why did it suddenly get dark?"

Yami Jiedai, who had just finished using the toilet and was about to have dinner, stood lazily on the street, looking up at the sky, holding a cigarette in his mouth as usual, with some doubts in his eyes.

"It's better to say it's too dark, you can't see anything, and..."

The dazzling sword light suddenly appeared.

Blood splashed, accompanied by a big head flying up.

Yami Jiedai, who was holding a sword, casually glanced at the evil ghost's body that was gradually turning into ashes at his feet, and frowned slightly.

"Ghost? Why does this thing appear here? But it feels so weak when it is cut. It is much weaker than the two we encountered before."

As he spoke, he waved the knife casually and shook off the blood stained on it.

What he is using now is not the tachi he originally bought with installment payment, but a Nichirin sword that was forged by the head of the sword-forging village himself.

So when you chop up a ghost now, you don't have to do it like a few days ago, where you clearly cut off the vital parts of the neck, but the ghost is still alive and kicking for a long time.

"Tsk, Gafan Nahundan forced me to come here to be some kind of instructor to help with training, but I don't know where I went."

Taking off the cigarette in his mouth, Yami Suke looked at the lights in the distance that were constantly lighting up to dispel the darkness, and smelled the smell of blood that spread in the air without knowing when, his eyes were slightly cold.

The long knife with a cold light in his hand was not sheathed.

"It seems something happened."

...

at the same time.

Butterfly House.

Dozens of evil ghosts lying on all fours, more like beasts than humanoids, are constantly wandering around here, and they make unconscious roars and hisses from time to time.

There was a faint suspicious fragrance in the air, inducing them to stay away from this area.

And in fact, they didn't even see this building facility used to treat the wounded. All they could see was a strange vast open space.

The "Mekakure" that can completely conceal the body shape and aura, combined with the "Blood Confusion" that exerts mental suggestions, protects this place.

In the Butterfly House, Yushiro, who confirmed that those scary guys had finally gone away, breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's such a blessing. These guys with low-level aura strength don't seem to have self-awareness and thinking ability for some reason... Lord Zhushi, we have to find a way to get out of this hellish place."

He turned to look at the woman next to him who was the most important person in his life, and said very seriously.

"Although I don't know what happened, this place has become a very dangerous place. We must... Lord Zhushi, what's wrong with you?!"

Halfway through his words, Yushiro noticed that the other party was squatting down with his hands folded on his chest for some reason, muttering something quickly in his mouth, and showing an expression he had never seen before on his face.

He immediately panicked.

"Zhu, Master Zhushi, don't scare me!"

"I smell his breath, it's him coming, it's him coming..."

Zhu Shi's lavender pupils tightened, and in her gentle voice in the past, there was now unforgettable hatred.

"That damn man has appeared. He's right here in the Demon Slayer Base Camp. Those mindless demons were all forcibly created by him using his own blood. He's right here!!!"

Because of her emotional excitement, the scarlet color belonging to evil spirits and hysterical madness constantly appeared in the depths of her pupils.

But fortunately, in the end, she controlled her emotions, calmed down, and then turned to look at the worried boy next to her.

"Yoshiro, we can't leave. Although it feels a little strange...but this place should have become an "infinite city". We can't get out alone, and we don't have to go out."

After saying that, Zhu Shi gently stroked the forehead of the sleeping girl on the bed beside him and said softly.

"Although the potion has not yet been perfected, it should be enough to turn Ms. Nezuko, who has successfully overcome the sun, back into a human again. What we need to do now is to stay here and prevent those dirty evil spirits from finding her until... ....."

"The coming of dawn."

There was silence.

Yushiro was still a little unwilling: "Then can we just stay here forever?"

"Yes, we can only do this, so next..."

Zhu Shi felt the breath of the injured members of the Demon Slayer Squad who were too late to evacuate in Butterfly House, as well as the two petite figures who had already rushed out to kill demons with knives, and sighed softly.

"Let's just wait patiently."

...

Somewhere in a dark basement.

A huge sarcoma that almost occupies the entire spacious room, resembling an insect chrysalis, is beating like a heart here.

Countless thick blood vessels like vines crisscrossed here, one end connected to the huge sarcoma in the center of the basement, and the other end penetrated through the walls and soil, extending to unknown places.

Strands of dark golden energy that had been stored for hundreds of years were constantly being transported to the huge sarcoma along the thick blood vessels, just like the sea was open to all rivers.

And among the tumors, there seemed to be a vague figure.

That was the ancestor of ghosts, Ghost Dance Tsuji Mukai, who had lived for thousands of years.

"Have you found it? Why haven't you found it yet? Find me quickly and find the guy who conquered the sun!!!"

The hysterical roar, through the spiritual communication of "Blood Curse", constantly conveys the tyranny, anger, and anger of its owner to the evil spirits in the entire town -

A trace of anxiety.

"Narume, what's the situation at your place now? Why is your power depleted so quickly?!"

In the pool of dark golden blood soaked in the sarcoma, Muzan Kibutsuji, who was in a semi-sleeping and semi-awake state, suddenly connected his consciousness to another hidden dark room.

Here, a female ghost with long black hair and bangs covering her eyes is sitting in the center, holding a strange bloodshot pipa in her arms and playing continuously.

Under the cover of his bangs, there is a single eye engraved with the word "二", which represents his new status.

Around her, there were four figures with slightly dull eyes sitting upright, holding various strange musical instruments in their arms, located in the four directions of her southeast, northwest and northwest.

In the pupils of these figures, the mysterious fonts of "三", "四", "五", and "鲁" are deeply printed, which means that they are all newly promoted Shangxian.

But to be more precise, it should be said that they were ghosts with space abilities who were selected by Oniitsuji Mumei among all the ghosts, and were given their own blood to forcibly catalyze them. In the end, only four entities survived.

Just to help Naruto better control "Infinite City" and even do things that were impossible before.

"Hug, I'm sorry, Master Wuhan."

Blood dripped.

Under Naru's calm face, which was covered by her bangs, veins popped out, even splitting her pale skin, and scarlet blood oozed out.

She is overdrawing her spatial capabilities.

"The man chased him too fast for unknown reasons... We seemed to be locked by something."

Hearing this, the giant sarcoma in a dark basement seemed to stop beating for a moment.

Because this reminded Oniwu Tsuji Muzan that he had encountered this kind of situation hundreds of years ago during the Warring States Period.

That was a man who was completely beyond the common sense of the world, and in his hand was a damn weird bead that could track him.

But he remembered that after the other party passed away, he immediately found the broken bead and smashed it into pieces?

After a moment of dead silence.

Narume once again received a new order.

"As long as you're not dead, keep moving the Infinite City for me!"

"...As you command, Master Wuhan."

After a helpless sigh, the strange symphony of various musical instruments sounded again in the dark room.

It activated the entire "Infinite City" that swallowed up the Demon Slayer Base Camp, and once again teleported to the next space node that had been painstakingly arranged in advance, allowing someone to miss it again.

At this time, Kibutsuji Mumei, who was even more anxious in his heart, connected his consciousness to another place.

"Hei Shimo, I feel the breath of that damn rabbit. That guy happens to be here too. Go and bring me his body. I need it to be the nourishment for my final evolution."

"...Yes, Master Wuhan."

On a street somewhere.

A man with long black hair and a high ponytail, wearing a purple snake-print kimono, a black hakama, dressed as a swordsman from the Warring States Period, and six eyes nodded calmly.

Flame-like markings spread from his left forehead and right chin to his neck, and mysterious words were engraved in his red-gold pupils.

That means that he is the strongest existence among the twelve ghost moons, one under one ghost, above all ghosts, one of the top strings——