Hell Paradise from Naruto

When Yanzhu was dealing with the second spider ghost that appeared in the carriage, Mo Chen had already activated the chakra in his body and injected it into his eyes.

"Blind eyes!"

The pure white eyes suddenly became transparent. There seemed to be a small circle of white light spots in the center of the pupil. Veins also popped up and spread on both sides of the eyes.

And Mo Chen's momentum suddenly became fierce.

"Let's go, Achuan!"

Mo Chen first put the sleeping Bo Zai back into the spirit beast bag, then slung the shadow knife from his back to his waist, and walked towards the front of the car without looking back.

"Oh... oh..."

Ah Chuan looked at Qin who looked ugly, with an apologetic smile on his face, and then quickly followed behind Mo Chen.

Although he and Mo Chen only got along for a short day, what Mo Chen said was obviously much more reasonable than nonsense like 'we are in the same boat' and 'the capable work harder'.

Mo Chen didn't want to continue talking nonsense with her in order to show off her 'weakness' in order to drive others to satisfy her own interests.

If it weren't for the fact that the three of them were still useful, Mo Chen would have swung his knife over and made them recognize themselves.

I wonder if the few ounces of flesh on their chests can stop one more knife...

When Mo Chen and Ah Chuan got up, accompanied by bursts of noisy sounds, passengers from the car in front kept running to the back in panic. Their steps were messy, and their eyes secretly glanced behind them from time to time, as if there was some monster. As if chasing.

"Too strong! Brother!"

"What a superb swordsmanship!"

"Please accept me as your disciple!"

"Of course, no problem, I will train you to be a great swordsman!"

"I also want!"

"I also want!"

"it is good!"

"I'll take care of you three together!"

When Mo Chen and Ah Chuan walked to the front carriage, the place had become a mess.

The ground was covered with broken sawdust from seats, and there seemed to be lingering hot and burnt smell in the air, as well as wisps of flying charcoal chips, which were the last stubbornness of the spider ghost after its head was severed.

"Brother Purgatory!"

"Brother Purgatory!"

"Big brother!"

Tanjiro, Inosuke, and Zenitsu were currently circling Anjuro with stars in their eyes.

At this time, Xingshourou folded his arms with enjoyment on his face, squatted on his horse, and laughed.

"Forehead……"

Achuan seemed a little at a loss for this cheerful scene, and he stood aside blankly.

This guy Achuan...

Maybe they don’t understand the plot direction of the derivative world of ‘Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba’.

For most contractors, watching images from the real world through the paradise is one of the compulsory courses when they are in Fantasy Street.

What's interesting is that although there are 'parallel worlds' in the real world, the progress of these 'derivative worlds' is surprisingly consistent.

But fortunately, extraordinary energy is universal. The so-called Sun Blade and breathing method are actually just an application of extraordinary weapons and energy.

As long as you have extraordinary energy and weapons, you can cut off the head of the ghost.

This is also the fundamental reason why the difference between zero-level contractors and first-level contractors is whether they have extraordinary energy in their bodies.

from scratch...

The beginning of transformation...

As for the classification of derived worlds and contractors, they are also divided according to the extraordinary energy contained.

For example, Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba, even with its top pillar-level combat power, was only at the second level before it had the 'three-piece set' (Zewei, Hedou, and Transparent World).

"Yo!"

"Ink dust!"

"Young man with a giant sword!"

After Xingshou Lang noticed Mo Chen and the two of them, he greeted them angrily.

"Ok!"

Mo Chen nodded.

"There are still ghosts in this car that haven't been wiped out..."

Mo Chen's eyes were fixed on the direction of the front of the car.

"The smell of this guy..."

"Is it true that he is also from the Demon Slayer Squad?"

"The smell of these two people is completely different from Qin and the others..."

Tanjiro twitched his nose slightly. When Mo Chen and Achuan became serious, the breath leaking from their bodies made Tanjiro feel uneasy.

"Violent, bloody, violent, brutal..."

"It's not like Mr. Purgatory at all. His body is filled with an aura that is as relaxing and safe as the warm sun..."

If it weren't for the fact that the 'secret team' was sent by the crow, Tanjiro would have even suspected that Mo Chen and Mo Chen were ghosts in human skin...

"Um?!"

At the mention of ghosts, Xingshou Lang's eyes changed from scattered to solid, and he focused on Mo Chen.

Many members of the Demon Slayer Corps have some special and outstanding talents.

For example, Tanjiro's nose can "recognize people by smell", and he also has the ultimate "head pillar" ability;

Inosuke also has a body like a honey badger that is "invulnerable to all poisons" and has a "tactile sense" that can detect fighting spirit (murderous intent);

Zenitsu has such a physique that his hair changes color when struck by lightning, and he transforms into a 'sleeping pillar' at critical moments...

therefore.

Faced with Mo Chen's eyes, Tanjiro and others would not show much surprise.

Tanjiro sniffed, and after a moment, he frowned and said doubtfully, "Why can't I feel the ghost's breath?"

"Because this ghost is not an ordinary thing..."

Mo Chen said lightly.

Then he walked straight through the car and towards the front of the car.

Chi!

"This guy is so cool!"

"I'm very upset!"

Inosuke, who was wearing a boar hood, blew out two puffs of breath from his nostrils.

"Don't be like this, Inosuke..."

"We are all companions. His eyes obviously have special abilities!"

"Let's just follow..."

"The safety of passengers is still very important!"

Tanjiro waved his hand, stopped in front of Inosuke, and persuaded him.

When Mo Chen and others walked to the third carriage, several young men wearing kimonos on both sides of the seats had obviously strange expressions on their faces.

At the front of the train, a conductor in black uniform suddenly looked panicked when he spotted Mo Chen and others.

After his expression changed several times, he seemed to regain his composure, and he scolded: "What are you doing here?!"

"Go back quickly!"

"If it interferes with the operation of the train, can you afford it?!"

In the face of the conductor's stern and angry shouts, Anjuro still maintained a serious expression. He waved his feathers and replied loudly: "Sorry!"

"There might be a ghost in this train!"

"We need to go inside and check. Please bear with me if it causes any inconvenience!"

Anjuro's words were always so straightforward, yet polite.

However, when the conductor on the opposite side heard the word 'ghost', what appeared in his eyes was not fear, but a look of guilt.