The journey of dragon transformation starting from Demon Slayer

'And the will in the eyes... is actually the will to escape? '

The next moment, Yusui Tianyuan's voice cooled down, and he answered Zenitsu's question with a voice that was even more evil than an evil ghost.

"Hey! Listen up! If you dare to run away, I will definitely chop you to death before I chop you to death..."

"Eaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaation!! Zhu is going to kill someone!!"

Hearing Zenitsu's sharp cry, two drops of cold sweat dropped from Yusu Tianyuan's forehead.

What kind of reinforcements are these? You can't even see them except in purgatory!

'No...even though he was shouting, this kid showed no signs of running away...'

Yusui Tianyuan, who was complaining in his heart, was suddenly stunned for a moment and realized something was not right.

'And the same goes for these two brats around me...'

'You have to know that the guy on the other side is the Shangxian ghost... Even the highest-level Class A players are all giving food to Shangxian...'

'But why aren't the three of them afraid... You know fear is a normal phenomenon...'

'The three of them are very strong. Kamado Tanjiro is much stronger than he was at the Hashirago meeting...'

'There is fire in the eyes... what are they looking at...'

'Ahead...'

Following the sight of the three people, Yu Sui Tianyuan finally saw a surprising scene.

There was no breath, no sound. A man stronger than himself was already standing in front of him, confronting one of the upper strings.

Xiao Su's aura surrounded the two of them, as if they were the center of the battlefield.

The strong muscles bulged out the Demon Slayer uniform. Even in this chaotic environment, he could hear the opponent's strong heartbeat.

"It's a lie... I can hear it from such a distance... It's like playing a drum..."

"And...is there such a guy in the Demon Slayer Corps?"

Uzuki Tengen's muttering was heard by Tanjiro and others, and the three of them laughed happily.

The three of them looked at each other, as if they were happy for Yu Sui Tianyuan's surprise.

"Mr. Brand is the latest person to join the Demon Slayer Corps...that gentleman is very strong..."

Looking at Brand, Tanjiro gently explained to Usui Tengen.

Inosuke put his hands on his hips and snorted, blowing out two streams of steam from the nostrils of the boar hood.

"Hmph! It's just a little worse than I, Inosuke-sama... Tsk!!!"

"I hope Mr. Brand can defeat all the ghosts... No, it can't all depend on Mr. Brand... I can't hold you back either..."

Although Zenitsu's legs were shaking, his expression was still firm.

'What kind of training have these three brats... experienced...'

Looking at the three teenagers, Yu Sui Tianyuan's eyes were full of seriousness.

'No... don't worry about so much now... what needs to be solved now is the winding ghost on the opposite side...'

Thinking of this, Yusui Tianyuan made a fool of himself.

"Follow me closely! Kids!"

Bang!

With a crisp sound, Yusui Tianyuan rushed out again.

Tanjiro, Inosuke, and Zenitsu also followed the sound column and rushed out together.

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"You're one of the top stringers, aren't you?"

"Give me a moment... My hair was messed up when I was on my way..."

Looking at the ghost in front of him, Brand inserted the spear in his hand into the ground, took out a comb from his pocket and combed the long hair on his head.

Although it was a question, you could tell by looking at the numbers in the other person's eyes that what you were asking was absolutely nonsense.

Without answering Brand's question, all six eyes on the black eyes' face widened, staring at the other person's body.

'monster...'

Inexplicable thoughts suddenly appeared in Black Death Eye's mind.

An astonishing sense of oppression came from the other party. Even though the other party was wearing a weird hairstyle, there was no flaw in his body.

Not only that, the speed of blood flow, the strength of muscles, everything was stimulated by the powerful and hot aura around him, stimulating his skin.

My sixth sense is constantly telling me that the person in front of me is a real warrior and a real monster.

It is estimated that no one who has been a demon slayer swordsman for hundreds of years can develop such a body.

'It seems that just like that boy, their bodies can still grow. '

The dark eyes looked at Brand suddenly having an idea, and he was slightly shocked in his heart.

It's scary to be able to grow again.

Soon, Brand, who had finished arranging his hair, put the folding comb into the pocket of his coat and thanked Black Eyes with a smile.

"Thank you...you can wait until I finish styling my hair..."

"My name is Brand! My previous title was Hundred Man Killer... Please give me some advice..."

It was only when Hundred Men Killed Brand that he served as a special spy to suppress the war of foreign nations in the south that he truly gained this title from his enemies.

Before the official rank of the empire was promoted, it was the enemy who recognized him first.

As a spy who sneaked into the enemy's rear alone, he faced top-notch masters from foreign races. If he had to compete with them, Brand felt that they were not much different from the Four Rakshasa Ghosts.

You must know that foreign races also have secret techniques and even martial arts that have been passed down. In addition to not being able to change their bodies at will like those monsters in the Imperial Fist Temple, it is also a very troublesome existence.

And he just killed one hundred and twenty-seven people surrounded by such monsters, and then broke through and won the title of Hundred-Man Killer Brand.

Brand felt there was nothing wrong with exposing his identity to the ghost in front of him.

Because this is when I came to this world and truly faced a super powerful evil ghost.

One of the upper strings.

The numbers in the opponent's eyes showed that the opponent was the strongest being among the Twelve Ghost Moons, and judging from the aura, Brand had to admit the fact that the opponent was a monster.

So this is a serious statement of your name!

The oppressive ghostly aura spread around, and the posture of holding the sword was as serious and serious as a samurai.

The aura is calm, thick and majestic, and the ferocious face gives people an extremely terrifying feeling.

The aura was dissipating, but the pressure the ghost had put on him didn't respond much.

This does not mean that the other party is weak and that he will not do something stupid enough to belittle the enemy, such as self-deception.

Holding the spear, he slowly pulled it up from the ground. After a dance of guns and flowers, Brand gradually regained his concentration.

'Just like Chi Tong... hiding his own aura...'

'Not a killer, but similar to a killer's aura mask...'

'Such a method...is this what Tazmi calls a transparent world...'