I was reincarnated as the strongest brother on the surface

The bare skin of the woman kneeling in front of her was covered with blue and purple whip marks and old and new blood scabs. She calmly and sadly told her experience——

The sonless father yearns for the warrior spirit, and has been strict with his only daughter since she was a child. She thought marriage would be the way to escape from hell and lead to a happy paradise, but she didn't expect it to just go from one hell to another.

Not long after marriage, the husband reveals his true nature. He loses the gambling, the food is not good, and the business suffers.

Only half a year has passed, and the woman who was still somewhat human when she got married has become this numb.

"I can't, I can't bear it anymore...My lord, what should I do...to survive in this hell..." The woman cried on the boy's lap.

The boy sitting at the top has colorful pupils, white oak-colored hair, and the top of the hair is dark red flowing like splashed ink. He maintains a gentle and soft smile, and stretches out his hands to caress the top of the woman's hair like a baby. .

"Don't be sad, don't be sad, Nanako, you are not wrong. What is wrong are those sad human beings who wantonly bully the weak when they have the ability. .”

"If Nanako had power like them, would Nanako do such a thing?"

The boy's tone was soft, like a gentle wind blowing through his heart. The woman named Nanako raised her head with tears in her eyes, and said firmly: "I won't. If I also have the power to compete with them, I will escape from that house. If the leader My lord is willing to accept me, I want to stay in the Bliss Cult and be your servant...dedicate my whole heart to you."

The young man's smile deepened, and he inadvertently patted Nanako's shoulder lightly, and a spell popped out, shattering that ugly, self-closing spell.

"Okay, Nanako, how about I give you such power—"

The leader of the Bliss Cult put his pointed nails on the woman's forehead, so sharp that they cut through the woman's skin, and ooze out traces of bright red blood.

There was a fierce look in the woman's eyes, she bent down deeply, and bowed in front of the young man, the meaning she expressed was self-evident.

……

The leader who sent away the newly converted believers collapsed on the ground without any image, letting himself be suppressed by the heavy cassock, with his hands folded behind his head, his personal attendant came from the side door, and knelt down beside him Side: "My lord, this is the incense and related capital flow that believers offer this month..."

Tong Mo's eyes focused on the row of inconspicuous sutures under the bangs of the cold-eyed woman: "Hequan, come closer to me."

He patted the seat beside him and sat up himself.

The woman was silent for a moment, and Tong Mo guessed that it was probably thinking crazily whether there was any improper relationship between this body and itself, the leader.

After the woman moved to his side, Tong Mo leaned over, wrapped one hand around the woman's waist, and stroked the woman's stiff body with the other hand, slowly swimming from the back to the back of the head.

"Hequan..."

That hand suddenly pierced through the attendant's skull, grabbed the soft and greasy brain that was writhing ferociously inside, and gently pulled it out——

Even after making some psychological preparations, Tong Mo still had his eyes closed by that toothy Naohua, even so his fingers were still tightly clasped, so that Naohua couldn't find a chance to escape.

Naohua was shocked in his heart, he only knew that recently there was a sect of Eternal Bliss who became popular recently and attracted a large number of followers.

Even some faithful believers of the Panxing Cult left the Panxing Cult and joined the Wanshi Bliss Cult. They were afraid of accidents and couldn't help coming over to check the situation.

But I didn't know that the leader's strength was so terrifying!

He occupied the body that was said to be the personal attendant of the leader of the Bliss Cult, and was caught after only one meeting.

And he can't escape.

The seemingly invisible sense of oppression and fear made him beg for mercy: "My lord, please listen to me, I just..."

Tong Mo is well aware of the reason why villains die because of talking too much, and he doesn't intend to listen to the out-of-the-box MLM-style speech skills, clasping his five fingers together, the magic power surges, and his eyes are full of murderous intent.

"Whoa-"

"Crack-"

The eaves, walls, and altars were all wrapped in ice, and there were huge ice thorns protruding everywhere to pierce this thing.

The solid ice spreading from nowhere forced Tong Mo to let go of his brain and jump to the side.When he perceives it carefully, the Brainstorm and Warlock Rime that should have appeared are no longer within his perception range.

Tong Mo: ...

Are you running so fast?Tsk, he hasn't even had time to compete with Limei... After all, Warlock's ice is stronger.

The ice of the previous Winding [-] is still more powerful.

Seeing a mess of houses, Tong Mo glared at the woman lying on the ground: "Hequan."

The woman whose head was dug out moved, sat up with blood on her face, and made a big kowtow to Tong Mo: "I am very sorry, Mr. Tong Mo, give me a day, and I will organize people to repair the house for you It's over. Before that, please rest in another house I prepared for you."

The wound on her head squirmed slowly, and it returned to normal in just a few breaths. Regardless of the blood on her head, no one would have thought that she had suffered an irreversible fatal injury.

Knowing that she couldn't resist the indefensible and powerful Brain, Tong Mo didn't say much, but just snorted, "It's good that you know, and also, keep my secret collection safe, if someone finds out..."

Dashan Hequan, the first ghost Tong Mo observed and transformed in this world for a long time.

Shrewd and capable, with a peaceful personality, he despises evil and tolerates him unconditionally as a boss.

Perfect……

Tong Mo, who needed someone to handle chores for him, transformed Izumi into a ghost when he was on the verge of death. After realizing what kind of powerful existence the boss is, Dashan Hequan instigated Tong Mo to establish the Wanshi Bliss Sect.

The reason for this name is that Tong Mo insisted on it. He didn't understand but would never refute the boss's Izumi's kindness.

Tong Mo didn't think much about it, it was just because of the familiarity and reassurance that this name brought him.

He was originally a very ordinary person, but after his accidental death, he reincarnated into the sister-eating madman in Demon Slayer: Shangxian Ertongmo.

There were so many elements that he was very autistic for a while, thinking frantically in his mind whether to bask in the sun immediately or stab the ghost king in the back, and the idea that he could live one day in the end gained the upper hand. Suspected for a while.

But the new Shangxian Er is fearless, and spends most of his time thinking about human food and weeping, successfully making the ghost king think that Shangxian Er's brain has finally broken after years of being a mess.

Tong Mo has become a patriarch who is truly compassionate and listens to the pain of the congregation.

In the final battle against everyone in the ghost killing team, he let go of the water crazily. First, he was beaten violently by the ghost king and beheaded n times.

Tong Mo had only one thought.

If there is a next life, he wants to bask in the sun.

It comes from Tongmobenmo, which has not been exposed to the sun for six years.

……

Surprisingly and not so surprisingly, he was reincarnated.

Good news: both parents are present, and the family is powerful.

Bad news: he has a twin brother, and the family is planning to kill one of them because of the saying that twins will bring disaster—specifically, Tong Mo.

Good news: His parents couldn't bear it and took him away secretly.

Bad news: the parents were caught, and he was almost killed by men sent by the family.

Good news: at a critical moment, he found that his abilities in his previous life were still there, but a little weak.

Bad news: His surname is Wutiao, and his twin brother is the future strongest 5t5 on the surface.

Tong Mo, who was still a baby, has been through too much.

Unceremoniously killing the family killer who captured himself and his parents, Tong Mo uttered the first syllable since birth in the terrified eyes of his parents: "hungry."

It took all his strength to hold back this word, he is still just a newborn baby!

Tong Mo, who finally no longer felt the desire for human flesh, burst into tears. He basked in the sun in the cradle, sipped his milk bottle, and cried while drinking.

A year after they escaped, they were found again by the Wutiao family. The family was shocked by Tong Mo's powerful spells and spells, but also secretly wary because of what the twins said.

His parents took him away from Wutiao's house for a year, which meant they didn't see another child for a year.

However, it is impossible for the Wutiao family to allow the parents of ordinary people with six eyes to contact him. Every time the parents earnestly begged, they would be mercilessly rejected, and they would say as a warning: "You two should not want to see the Son of God. Isn't there another child? If you are too greedy, another child has an accident when you are not paying attention."

Mother Wutiaoyouzhi was supported by father Wutiaoxin, showing an expression of disbelief.

They are within the barrier of the Gojo family, so how could they be in danger from the outside world? Doesn’t that mean——

If they still insist on seeing another child, will this child also be killed by an accident from the Gojo family at an unknown time?

Wutiao Youzhi couldn't help tightening his arms holding Tong Mo, and the one-year-old Tong Mo yawned, staring at the arrogant Wutiao family members in front of his parents with his emotionless colorful eyes.

These people seem to regard his counter-killing as an outbreak when his life is threatened.Therefore, he is not very vigilant about his little doll who is more than one year old.

"I will always help the poor and give them happiness. This is my mission and I was born for it."

As the expressionless little Tong Mo said, he stretched out one hand and pointed at the five tribesmen. The icy thorns protruding from the ground supported the man, and his clothes cut holes, but miraculously did not hurt any of his skin. .

"Let me give you a painless death—"

Tong Mo imitated that he had seen that face before, showing a carefree smile, and it seemed that with a wave of his chubby little hand, Bingling would obey his will and sieve the poor man in his mouth into a sieve.

"Tong Mo!" Wutiao Youzhi covered Tong Mo's mouth in fear, turned his back, and went to Wutiaoxin to block his wife and young son.

They knew that Tong Mo was unusual, but they never took it seriously.After all, their other child has six eyes!

How could they have such two children!

But they are twins, they have already lost a child and they can't lose Tong Mo again.So they are trying their best to conceal Tong Mo's uniqueness - too precocious, too strong.

Tong Mo lay on his mother's shoulder and made a grimace and a pig's nose to the terrified Wutiao tribe, buried his head in his mother's warm neck, and moaned that he was hungry.

After the family walked away, the icicles instantly turned into a puddle of water, and the family members who had been supported fell limply to the ground, kneeling on the ground and looking at the direction Tong Mo left——

devil!That kid is a devil!

He had a carefree smile on his face, but his eyes were cold and emotionless!

That's how the reputation of Tong Mo's Son of the Ghost spread.

When he was ten years old, both his parents were seriously ill. The helpless Tong Mo's first reaction to the disease was to transform his parents into ghosts, but his weak parents stopped him.

Wu Tiao Youzhi touched Tong Mo's face, looked at his youngest son's unusual appearance, proud and sad: "Tong Mo, we had expected this day, but we didn't expect it to come so soon... your brother, He must be a very good kid, but it's a pity we won't see him anymore. In fact..."

"Actually, my father and I both understand that our existence has dragged you down. If it weren't for us, you would have left Wutiao's house a long time ago and went out on your own. After all, Tong Mo is such a powerful child..."

Wutiaoxin and his wife held each other's hands, looked at each other, and joked to Tong Mo, who was about to cry or not, with red eyes: "It's the first time I've seen you cry, Tong Mo."

Tong Mo sniffed and let out a sob like a pig's cry.

The couple laughed.

"Tong Mo, we all understand your fear, your cautiousness, but it doesn't matter. In our eyes, you are our child. Our family loves each other..."

Tong Mo lay in her mother's arms, eyes drooping, "I can make Mom and Dad stay with me forever..."

"No, Tong Mo, no!"

"Even if you have such power, don't hand it over easily, let alone us!"

"You must, protect yourself, and leave Wutiao's house after we leave!"

"Let our death put an end to your five marks. From now on, you are just a child!"