Controlling the Butterfly Effect from Demon Slayer

The tasks that Akaza gave to these mountain bandit ghosts were also divided into different levels of difficulty.

For the mountain bandit ghosts, the third task might be completed; the second task was very difficult to complete; as for the first task... even Muzan Kibutsuji couldn't do it.

It can be seen that Akaza completely used the mountain bandit ghosts as cannon fodder.

The mountain bandit ghosts didn't know what Akaza was thinking, so they could only kneel down and accept the tasks tremblingly.

After talking about these tasks, Akaza left directly, and he was even annoyed to look at them for one more second.

This scary guy finally left...

The mountain bandit ghosts stood up with lingering fear, their bodies were covered in cold sweat, their brains became dull because of fear, and their thinking slowed down.

Who said that becoming a ghost will not die? They almost died just now, okay! ?

After finally recovering from the fear, a mountain bandit ghost asked the mountain bandit ghost boss:

"Boss, we have the three tasks assigned by that person just now.……"

The leader of the mountain bandits shuddered and yelled:

"Of course we have to do our best! It's just about finding two things and killing a few people. We are ghosts now. Except that we can't come out during the day, there is nothing else we can't do! ?

Looking for that blue spider lily, right? There are so many kinds of plants in the mountains, it must be easy to find!

And looking for the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters, such a big place must be easier to find!

Killing the swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Corps... It sounds a bit difficult, but it doesn't matter, we will get stronger slowly, and one day we will be able to kill them all!"

Ignorance is fearless.

Muzan Kibutsuji may not be able to do these three things, but in the mouths of these mountain bandit ghosts, it's as easy as sprinkling water.

If Akaza was still here, he would definitely regret turning them into ghosts after hearing their ignorance. It was a sheer waste of blood resources!

One of the mountain bandit ghosts suddenly had an idea and proposed to the mountain bandit ghost boss:

""Oh, boss, now that we are so strong, why don't we go and seek revenge on that bastard! That bastard almost killed us!"

He was talking about Horitake.

The ghost bandit boss thought about it and was a little tempted, but he felt something was wrong.

Touching his big bald head, the ghost bandit boss finally remembered:

"Oh right! The uniform that person was wearing just now... Could it be that the person just now was from the Demon Slayer Corps!?"

"Huh? No way, boss, are we so unlucky?"

"What should we do? Should we still seek revenge?"

The leader of the mountain bandit ghosts slapped the mountain bandit ghost away and shouted angrily:

"Revenge, revenge, what the hell! Didn't the lord just say that the Demon Slayer Corps's Nichirin Sword can restrain us and kill us? Are you going to die?

First find a way to hide, eat more people, and wait until you become stronger, then go for revenge!"

Hori Gaku didn't know that so many things happened here after he left.

He rushed back all the way and finally returned to Momoyama.

Climbing up Momoyama, Hori Gaku looked at Jigoro's hut opposite and felt like he had returned home for a long time.

Hori Gaku sank his energy into his dantian and shouted at the hut:

""Damn old man! Zenitsu! I'm back! I've successfully passed the final selection!"

A gust of wind blew by, no one answered, no one came out of the house, and no one greeted Horitake. Only a few leaves fell from the tree.

It was a bit embarrassing.

Horitake patted his head. He was also stupid. At this time, Jigoro and Zenitsu should not be at home. They should be training in the mountains.

However, his voice was so loud just now that it was probably heard throughout Momoyama.

As long as they heard it, they would definitely come.

Look, they are here.

Horitake sensed something and turned to look.

"Help, help! Big brother, help! I'm going to die!"

"Zenitsu! Don't run! Go back and continue training!"

From a distance, Jigoro and Zenitsu were chasing and fleeing, Zenitsu was running fast, while Jigoro was chasing closely. The two of them raised a cloud of dust and ran from far to near.

Seeing that they were still so energetic, Hori Gaku felt much more relieved.

Zenitsu still had tears of fear on his face. The moment he saw Hori Gaku, he seemed to have seen a savior. His eyes lit up and he ran quickly, hiding behind Hori Gaku, with his hands still tightly holding Hori Gaku's clothes.

This useless look made Hori Gaku frown.

Jigoro raised his crutches and chased after him quickly:

"Come back! Zenitsu, don't hide behind Horitake! Go back and continue training!"

Zenitsu poked his head out from behind Horitake and yelled hysterically:

"No! Absolutely not! That level of training will kill me! I will definitely be killed by it! Big brother, help me!"

"Brat, don't protect Zenitsu, let him come out!"

Horitake's eyebrows were choked with anger:

"No... Old man, I finally came back and passed the final selection. Don't you have anything to say to me when you see me?"

Jigoro slammed his cane to the ground, and the target of his anger became Horitake:

"I do have something to say."

"What do you want to say? Do you want to praise me? Oh, there is no need for that.……"

"That's not it……"

""Huh? What is that?"

Jigoro suddenly became furious and roared at Horitake:

"Brat! You haven't come back for so long! After passing the final selection, you ran to the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters without saying anything! There's not even a message from you, at least you should have asked the Crow to pass a message back! ?

Do you know? You didn't come back when you were supposed to, and I thought you were dead!

If I hadn't asked the Crow to go to the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters to ask, I wouldn't have known that you ran to the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters!

Would you die if you asked the Crow to report your safety in advance! ?"

Faced with Jigoro's furious roar, Horitake's eyes narrowed and a drop of cold sweat appeared on his head. It seemed that the way he handled this matter was indeed not very authentic.

After he passed the final selection, he did not let the 鎹crow return to Momoyama to report his safety, but went directly to the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters.

The back and forth delays a lot of time, resulting in him not returning to Momoyama when he was supposed to, which made Jigoro worried for a while.

This was indeed something that Horitake was not right, and Horitake could not refute it.

After bowing his head and humbly accepting the scolding for several minutes, Horitake chose to pull out Zenitsu behind him to share the firepower:

"Old man, I was wrong this time, that's enough, I've learned my lesson.

Look, Zenitsu has been slacking off behind me for a long time, why don't you continue to train him?"

Dragged out by Hori Gaku to take the blame, Zenitsu was desperate:

"Big Brother! How could you do this? Am I your junior fellow apprentice?"

"Stupid Oudoudou, your brother is here to be sold, don't you know that?"

After saying that, Horitake added fuel to the fire against Jigoro:

"Old man, you see, you have already trained a swordsman for the Demon Slayer Corps, so why don't you plan to train another one?"

Jigoro thought for a moment.

He looked at the shameless Horitake and suddenly felt that his trumpet was useless.

Since his trumpet was useless, he needed to pay more attention to his trumpet!

Jigoro grabbed Zenitsu's collar and dragged him away. Before leaving, he said to Horitake:

""You little brat, you've made me worry for so many days, you need to make amends to me. I want to have a big meal, and you have to cook it yourself!

Remember, it's a big meal! Don't just use ordinary soup to perfunctory me!"

Zenitsu was dragged by Jigoro, unable to struggle, and wanted to cry but had no tears:

"Help me, big brother! If I continue training like this, I will die! I will definitely die!"