By using Beast Breath to focus your attention, your skin can sense subtle movements in the air, allowing you to detect the enemy's position without direct contact.

Hantengu, who is one of the Upper Moon Four, is an extremely cowardly ghost.

The Zonpotian standing in the center of the battlefield fighting with the enemy is just his clone. Its real body is a cowardly ghost, only the size of a mouse.

It is very fast and good at escaping. Its neck is very hard to cut. As long as the cowardly ghost is not beheaded, the other clones will not disappear even if they are beheaded.

What Dongfang Shangcan has to do is to find this coward who is hiding.

Although the battlefield full of various blood magic and sword skills interfered with Dongfang Shangcan's judgment, he still found the hiding cowardly ghost after spending three minutes.

“Eee ...

Sensing Dongfang Shangcan's gaze directed towards the direction where he was hiding, the cowardly ghost let out an extremely shrill cry.

"Don't bully the weak!"

Noticing that General Dongfang Shang placed his right hand on the hilt of the sword, Zeng Potian was shocked and angry.

Even though he was already in an absolute disadvantage, he still sent a wooden dragon to deal with Dongfang Shangcan, but it was too late.

"Snapped!"

With the crisp sound of stepping on the ground, Dongfang Shangcan's figure turned directly into a flash of lightning, carrying the surging lightning, and rushed in front of the cowardly ghost.

"choke----!"

The sound of the blade being unsheathed resounded loudly like an echo.

That's the sword-drawing technique.

No, it should be said that it is a sword-drawing slash.

The aurora-like slash turned into a thunderous slash, slashing down violently at the slender neck of the cowardly ghost.

Blood spurted out from the cowardly ghost's neck, drew an arc in the air and scattered on the ground.

A visible crack appeared at the neck as blood squeezed it. It gradually widened, and at the same time, the body of the cowardly ghost fell to the ground with a thud, like a puppet with its strings cut. Its head was completely separated from its body.

It rolled to the side with a gurgling sound until it stopped at the corner of the wall.

【Ding! 】

[Player Yuebai kills Hantengu, the fourth of the Twelve Demon Moons]

[Player Yuebai gains 50000 experience points and 50000 reincarnation points]

【Ding! 】

[Player level increased to 16, gain 2 free attributes]

Looking at his abundant 10-point free attribute store, Dongfang Shangcan thought for a moment and then clicked on his [Spirit] attribute.

At this point, his spiritual attribute, like his [Physique] and [Agility] attributes, broke through the 20 mark and became 21.

It’s not that Dongfang Shangshen doesn’t want to save up free attribute points, but players can only save up to 10 points.

Dongfang Shangcan was afraid that after he killed Kokushibo and Muzan, he would level up again, which would waste 2 free attribute points.

Now, there are only three enemies left in Infinite City.

After thinking for a moment, Dongfang Shangcan decided to attack Kokushibo first, as Suyang might not be outmatched by Kokushibo.

But Dongfang Shangcan knew Kokushibo but not Suou, so naturally he had to deal with Kokushibo first.

What's more, Dongfang Shangshen also wants to take a look.

What kind of expression would the man who abandoned his family, responsibilities, companions, and younger brother show when faced with a beating from all his Upper-Rank colleagues except Douma?

"Then let's go!"

Dongfang Shangcan turned his head and said to Butterfly Kanae, Kanroji Mitsuri, the Gitarou siblings, Yuhu and Hantengu.

Well, it’s going to be on the shelves again.

I don’t know what to write in my remarks, and I don’t know how to play the victim, so I’ll just ask for a subscription.

Please, this is really important to me.

I won’t say like other authors that if you don’t get good grades you will starve to death or something like that.

Writing is just a hobby, or it is an attempt and challenge for my future days which are boring, ordinary and uninteresting and I can foresee the end of them at a glance.

Positive feedback is particularly important to authors like me. I don’t know about other authors.

But for me, seeing my work fail every day is like seeing myself fail my final exam. It's okay once or twice, but if it happens every day, I lose the motivation to continue writing.

It’s okay under normal circumstances. I just treat it as a way to get perfect attendance, earn some pocket money, and slack off at work. It’s a very happy thing.

But once something happens, like accidentally getting sick or having other important things to do, it is easy to stop updating.

Once you stop updating and lose your full attendance, you will fall into a negative and indifferent attitude.

Then the book was lost naturally without anyone noticing.

Ugh...

Even if this book doesn't do well, I'll try to keep updating it and finish the several copies I've envisioned. I still owe a reader a copy of Morning Blossoms and Evening Plucks. At the very least, it should be over 500,000 words. Five books, with no one exceeding 400,000 words, is enough.

The Demon Slayer dungeon will end in a few chapters, and the next one will be the Tokyo Ghoul dungeon.

I promised a reader to write this copy for the previous book, but I canceled it because I had to go to Wuhan for an exam.

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This time, we will write more about the protagonist's life in the real world and reveal the background of the real world.

I know that many readers of infinite flow novels don’t like to see the author write about the present world, but in this book, the setting of the present world is really quite important.

The characters whose names are mentioned in the present world are all relatively important supporting characters, and the relatives on both sides of the protagonist's parents are also foreshadowing.

The protagonist will not just slack off in school forever. It is expected that he will be exposed in front of all the teachers and students in the school during the oath-taking ceremony 100 days before the college entrance examination.

Of course, it’s not the kind of plot where someone accidentally sees me and teleports me to paradise, and then I get exposed.

Instead, the school was invaded by monsters, and I, who had been disguised as an ordinary student, had no choice but to reveal my abilities, quickly and efficiently eliminate the monsters, and then disappear from the sight of my classmates and teachers, leaving them with endless fantasies.

It's a story like this, a middle school-like, shameful, yet inexplicably enjoyable one, that I imagined while sitting in the classroom and daydreaming.

This isn't the current world! The protagonist's fighting power isn't enough.

If you don't like the current storyline, you can skip it. I will put a free chapter before each copy starts, and list the protagonist's various attributes, skills, props, etc. on it.

The copy of Tokyo Ghoul is not mainly based on the characters in the story, but on the plot of the reincarnations fighting each other.

The proportion of these two is probably about 50-50.

The main reason is that Ghoul is an old anime. There are actually quite a lot of authors who write about Ghoul. If the focus is on the plot and characters, it would be a bit boring.

In addition, if there is any copy you want to see or extra role you want to join, you can mention it in the book review section.

The book review section is so quiet, and the interstitial posts are also so quiet, sob...

I would really like to write about copies like Chainsaw Man and Jujutsu Kaisen. These popular anime have a large audience, and I will also look for such novels to read myself. However, the combat power of this kind of copy is actually quite high.

I don’t like that kind of thing. In the previous copy, the protagonist’s combat power was extremely high, enough to destroy a country.

The next dungeon will be a leisurely retirement, closer to the rhythm of daily life, so that I will feel a strong sense of disconnection when writing it. Although if I follow the popular anime of the season to write dungeons, the results will definitely be better than now.

But if you don’t like it, you don’t like it.

Well, if the book doesn't do well.

I'm going to write an anime fan fiction in which the protagonist only wanders around in one world, the kind that will be completed in about a few hundred thousand words.

Make up for my regret of not writing about that copy.

Finally, tomorrow I want to try to see if I can write 10,000 words a day.

After all, it is a tradition to update the book quickly after it is released. I have been busy with the New Year celebrations these days and have no time to prepare the saved manuscripts, so I want to challenge my limits.

Of course, there is no guarantee that there will be a burst of updates, maybe it will still be 4,000 words.

If I have something to do, I will definitely prioritize real-world matters.

After all, I don't make a living by writing novels. If I make writing novels my top priority, I will be on the verge of starvation.

Ok.

Everyone, see you again if we have the chance.

Chapter 88: Fight? Fight!

'Breath of the Moon·Form 14·Crimson Change·Full New Moon'

Kokushibo used his long sword to swing out overlapping vortex-shaped slashes, and there were countless irregular small crescent-shaped blades around the slashes.

The attack range was so large that it covered an area of hundreds of meters. An ordinary creature standing there would be shattered into pieces in a matter of moments.

If it were the previous Akaza, he would have been defeated regretfully by facing this move, but he is no longer the same person now.

Blood Demon Art: Destruction Killing: Final Style: Blue-Silver Random Light

Akaza, in a horse stance, stomped a huge crater in the ground. After a brief moment of gathering strength, he raised his hand and unleashed a thousand punches. For a moment, the punches pierced the air, like a cannon muzzle booming, ejecting hundreds of shells in succession.

Countless slashing attacks bombarded the surroundings like a blanket of fire.

Boom! !

The air collided, and the swirling slashes and hundreds of missiles collided in mid-air, exploding violently. A loud rumble echoed throughout Infinite City, and the energy of the slashes and missiles spread wildly, instantly drowning everything around.

After the attack, on the shattered ground, the two upper-rank demons, after a brief standoff, were about to engage in another battle when a large door opened beside them. The figure that emerged from the doorway caused both demons' expressions to change subtly.

"Young Master, please leave this battle to me. I will definitely decide the outcome with him."

Akaza, who was originally in a confrontation, immediately knelt on one knee in front of Dongfang Shangcan after seeing him.

Unlike Hantengu and Yuhu who are now under forced control, Akaza and Kifutaro are completely submissive to Dongfang Shangshen.

After all, the soul of Koyuki, Akaza's wife during his human period, is still in the hands of Dongfang Shangcan.

He has always been a loyal dog, and after getting the 'collar' called lover, his loyalty can be said to be directly maxed out.

What's more, Dongfang Shangcan is not a master with a bad character, he is much better than Muzan.

This made Akaza choose to surrender shortly after becoming a puppet.

As for the Jifutaro siblings, the situation was even simpler. After several rounds of dual cultivation, Daji experienced unprecedented happiness as a woman with Dongfang Shangcan.

Jifutaro is the kind of brother who dotes on his sister unconditionally. After his sister was slept with, he decisively chose to submit to Dongfang Shangshen.

The title of Young Master is also what Dongfang Shangcan asked all the ghosts under his command to call him.

After all, it feels weird to call someone "sir". If you call someone "master", female ghosts may be fine, but male ghosts really can't adapt to it.

The title of 'Young Master' sounds much more comfortable.

"Your victory or defeat will be left for next time, Akaza. I have other enemies that I need you to deal with."

Dongfang Shangcan, who didn't want to waste any more time on Kokushibo, directly rejected Akaza's request.

"...As you command, young master."

Kokushibo did not launch an attack while Akaza and Dongfang Shangcan were talking. Its six eyes looked around at its former 'colleagues' who surrounded it silently.

It hesitated for a moment, let the Void Crying God in its hand, which had transformed into the shape of seven swords, go away, and then turned back into the shape of an ordinary samurai sword.

Kokushibo put his sword back into its sheath, knelt down respectfully facing Dongfang Shangcan and lowered his head, revealing his weakness as a demon.

"I am willing to submit, please take me in, young master."

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