Infinite: The Main God Space Starting from Naruto

Chapter 64 Mall

Tanjiro didn't know how he cleaned up the body and buried it. When he came to his senses, he was lying in front of a graveyard.

From then on, Tanjiro's life seemed to be shrouded in a thin fog.

The thought of death had crossed her mind. But Nezuko's dying words always echoed in her ears: "Live on."

He began a life of aimless wandering, during which he encountered and killed countless ghosts. Killing ghosts seemed to be his only purpose in life.

Time became blurred in his memory; the only thing that remained clear was his ever-improving swordsmanship.

As time went by, Tanjiro's swordsmanship improved day by day.

Those ghosts that once filled him with fear are now no match for his sword.

With each swing of his sword, his movements became increasingly fluid and natural, as if swordsmanship had become an integral part of his body.

……

"I haven't done anything to you!"

In front of a dilapidated wooden house, a ghost glared angrily, its voice filled with rage and fear.

Tanjiro did not answer; his eyes were resolute as he gripped the sword tightly.

"The Dance of the Crescent Moon!"

His figure blurred instantly, so fast that his movements were almost invisible. The sword flashed, drawing several graceful arcs in the air, as if three new moons had truly appeared simultaneously.

With a few soft "swoosh" sounds, before the ghost could react, its body had already been sliced ​​into several pieces. It stared wide-eyed at its scattered remains on the ground in disbelief.

This sword technique, which should have required the Shadow Clone Technique to complete, was now perfectly executed by him with his skillful swordsmanship, though the effect was slightly inferior.

Having dealt with the demons outside, Tanjiro turned and walked towards the wooden house behind him.

He had just stepped across the threshold when a dark figure suddenly pounced from the shadows.

A flash of cold light, and a knife stabbed straight toward his chest.

Tanjiro reacted quickly, raising his sword to parry. With a clang, the two swords clashed, sparks flying.

In that brief moment of light, he saw the attacker's face clearly—a boy with a terrified expression.

Although the boy was young, he gripped the knife handle tightly, the veins on the back of his hand bulging, clearly using all his strength.

Tanjiro's gaze passed over the boy and landed on a little girl huddled in the corner of the room, trembling. She was hugging her knees tightly, her eyes filled with tears and fear.

Tanjiro lowered his sword, took a step back, and said in a gentler tone, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

The boy remained wary of Tanjiro, his sword trembling slightly. He gritted his teeth, his voice shaking: "You killed my father!"

Tanjiro's heart sank. He slowly crouched down to meet the boy's gaze. "The demon outside... is that your father?"

"My dad became a ghost for us!" the boy cried, his voice choked with sobs. "We were starving to death, and he said only becoming a ghost could save us."

"I understand your pain," Tanjiro said softly, "but once you become a demon, you are no longer human. Your father might hurt even more innocent people."

"What do you know! My dad... he just wanted to protect us!" The boy's voice trembled slightly. "One day, I will become stronger. Then, I will avenge my dad!"

Looking at the boy in front of him, Tanjiro's heart stirred, and he suddenly stepped forward, opened his arms and hugged him tightly.

The boy was stunned by this sudden action, his body instantly stiffening. His hand was still gripping the knife, but he had forgotten how to swing it.

"I understand how you feel," Tanjiro said, his voice choked with emotion. "I also lost my family. I've experienced that pain and that anger."

The boy's struggles gradually subsided, and his body began to tremble slightly. A moment later, a suppressed sob escaped from Tanjiro's arms.

Then, Tanjiro slowly stood up, took a deep breath, and looked firmly at the brother and sister in front of him.

"If you really want revenge," Tanjiro said calmly, "come find me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding scenery suddenly distorted and disappeared.

He suddenly opened his eyes and found himself sitting in a familiar room.

The weathered face of Uchiha Madara was staring at him.

In an instant, memories flooded back. Everything that had just happened—the death of family members, the wandering, the killing of ghosts—felt like a dream.

Tanjiro felt dizzy, his memories were in turmoil, and he could no longer distinguish which side was reality.

"Mr. Ban..." he murmured, his voice tinged with confusion.

"That was an illusion I created."

"Illusion?" Tanjiro repeated the word subconsciously, his brows furrowing slightly.

Ban didn't give him much time to think, and immediately asked, "Why didn't you eliminate the threat completely?"

Tanjiro paused for a moment, then said firmly:

"Because they are innocent."

"I cannot take their lives because of their father's mistakes. If I did, what difference would I make from a ghost?"

"Naive!" Madara said calmly, without much reproach.

The next second, Ban's voice suddenly became serious: "Use what I taught you to protect your family."

As soon as he finished speaking, Madara's figure vanished like a phantom, disappearing from Tanjiro's sight in an instant.

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"Mr. Madara!" Tanjiro blurted out, but received no response.

Meanwhile, at Tanjiro's door, a young man with a sword at his waist and an expressionless face knocked.

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"call……"

Madara Uchiha slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was a huge ball of light, quietly floating in front of him.

Suddenly, a flood of information rushed into his mind. Ban frowned slightly, trying to process the unexpected information.

"Is this the God's Space?" Madara Uchiha stepped into the sphere of light.

The next second, a virtual screen appeared in front of him.

[World: Demon Slayer]

Genre: Fantasy

[Level: Tier 3]

[Task Rating: A+]

Main quest completed: [Protect Tanjiro's family]: 1000 reward points

Side Quest Completed: [Significantly Changing the Fate of the World's Chosen]: 4000 Reward Points

"Heh," Madara chuckled, a hint of understanding flashing in his eyes. "The child of the world, the one favored by the world? Just as I thought." His tone held a subtle interest.

He paused for a moment, thinking to himself, "Then, does such a being exist in my world as well? And what role do I play in its destiny?"

The next second, Madara's gaze refocused on the ball of light in front of him.

He reached out and lightly touched the surface of the sphere of light with his fingertips. In an instant, the mall interface unfolded before his eyes.

However, the number of options that came into view was surprisingly small.

Madara's gaze swept quickly across the options: [Demon King Muzan Bloodline], [Sun Breathing], [Sense of Smell Enhancement]. There were only a handful of exchange options.

Madara Uchiha casually clicked on the [Demon King Muzan's Bloodline] page.

[Ghost King Bloodline]

[Rating: Three Stars]

[Origin: Demon Slayer]

[Introduction: The progenitor of demons in the Demon Slayer world, the origin of all demons]

【Effect: After use, you will gain immortality and extremely strong regenerative abilities. You will have complete mimicry abilities and can freely change your body. You can share your blood with others to create ghosts and control and read the thoughts of the ghosts you create.】

Weakness: Fear of sunlight

[Note: The weakness will be eliminated after using the Blue Spider Lily]

[Exchange Points: 25000]

(End of this chapter)