The ceiling of combat power is actually myself

[Congratulations on completing the copy of [Wen Ye] and achieving [Rescue Oda as a hidden mission] Lord God rewards you with x3 abilities]

[Congratulations on obtaining the following supernatural powers (considering the limitations of the world and individual skills, the effects of the original supernatural powers are slightly different)]

[A: Disqualification in the world (deprive the ghost party of the blood ghost technique and obtain the right to use it temporarily)]

[B: Please do not die (let the dying survive, the disability cannot be reversed)]

[C: Tian.Yi.Seamless (know the specific location and attack trajectory of the ghost party)]

[Exercise of different abilities in non-native worlds will have certain side effects, please use them with caution]

【…】

I finally returned to the Demon Slayer World here in the Taisho era. I have to say that compared with the port city of Yokohama a hundred years later, the air here is really fresh.

After having a system is equivalent to having a WIFI air conditioner all over the world (system: who said in the last chapter that I am just a garbage navigation), if I want to choose a place for retirement in the future, I guess I would rather choose industrial pollution than modern There was not such a serious Taisho or an earlier era.

Before I could happily imagine which time and space I would go to have fun after defeating the ghost king, my elusive crow flew over my head from nowhere and circled and screamed.

"Gah, white bird, white bird—North North West, the coordinates are North North West—the twelve ghosts appear!"

"Need to go for reinforcements!—Need to go for reinforcements!—"

Wow, that's really rude.

There is absolutely no time for people to take a breath. I have just returned, and I am going to kill ghosts again with a knife.

The gods have opened so many useful and useless hangs for me, can't they just give me some kind of Xiaoxiaole to eliminate the evil ghosts with one click?

Although there was a little complaint in his heart, the matter of human life is not a joke, so Shiratori hurriedly followed the crow to rescue the team members who were in crisis.

But to the girl's a little surprise, before she rushed to the scene of the battle non-stop, Kazuru had already been dealt with by the swordsmen present.

It seems that unlike almost most of the recommended students who paddled in our class, this year's Ghost Killing Team still has very strong swordsmen in the end.

Thinking of this, I stepped forward in twos and threes, looking around, trying to find one or a few swordsmen who eliminated Twelve Ghost Moons.

Yin's team members have come to clean up the mess, methodically, I don't know how many times this procedure has been repeated.

"Heaven... Master Tianzhu!"

A Yin member who passed by recognized me and hurriedly called out.

"Sorry I'm late."

I nodded at him, and just as I was about to ask something, I heard her turn around and shout somewhere like a small trumpet: "Master Tianzhu! Master Tianzhu is here!"

"Master Tianzhu!"

"Master Tianzhu!"

"Master Tianzhu!"

Immediately afterwards, the embarrassing title echoed like a repeater.

With my scalp numb, I looked in the direction of the echo, only to find a small place where the crowd gathered.

In the circle formed by the squatting or standing hermits, there seemed to be one... no, two wounded swordsmen.

A few anxious Yin who gathered together saw the white bird approaching after noticing this side, the crowd dispersed a little, and automatically made a gap.

Glancing blankly with no expression, Shiratori took a good look at two male team members who were about the same age as him.

Among them, the very vicious-looking white-haired man had cuts all over his face, new or old, and the wounds had been hastily bandaged.

Shiratori felt that it might have been caused by the battle just now. Although it looked terrifying and hideous, it was still some external wounds and did not really hurt the inside.

But the other teenager who was surrounded by the medical team nervously was different.

There was a deep fatal gash in the waist and abdomen, and the pale face that had lost too much blood indicated that he would not be able to hold on for much longer.

I finally understand why this group of people called me so excitedly just now.

But the problem is that I'm not a doctor and I don't know how to save people, or is it because they misunderstood the breathing method I made up.

"Master Tianzhu is here, there will be no problem!"

"That's right, just leave everything to Lord Tianzhu!"

"Master Tianzhu, you are so powerful, you must be able to find a way this time!"

As if he had been given a reassurance, the expectant gaze and earnest words made the white-haired boy present subconsciously frowned.

The girl in the white feather weave with the pattern of flying birds and clouds hesitated for a moment, and then, surrounded by the eyes of everyone, she walked lightly into the circle, and slowly squatted beside the wounded.

Thin white hands quickly rested on the opponent's wound.

"Hey you……"

The young man who quickly came to his senses was a little vigilant, and was about to step forward to stop him.

As soon as it reaches the white light, it will overflow from the intersection of the palm and the body of the friend.

——Please do not die to activate.