The Road To Play From Douluo - v2 Chapter 111
In the afternoon, Chana Hui returned to the headquarters of the Demon Slayer Team with Shinobu and Chanahu. As soon as he arrived at the headquarters, Chanel met with Yoya Shiki, and told him about the journey.
“I unexpectedly encountered Kaixian. I didn’t do the intelligence work this time. I am very sorry, Chana.” Yoya Sanya Shiki closed his eyes and sincerely apologized to Chana.
As the leader of the ghost killing team, all members of the ghost killing team are like his own children. If there is any loss to the children of the ghost killing team, Yaozai feels most sad.
Looking at Yaoya who was quite self-blaming, Chana Hui quickly comforted: “My lord, this incident is not your fault, it is my own strength.”
“Chana Megumi, you don’t have to comfort me. This mission intelligence is indeed my mistake. It is really my fault to send you there without finding it out clearly. If it weren’t for Mr. Feng Kama to ask me about your whereabouts, the consequences would be disastrous.”
“Okay, let’s talk about this topic for the time being. After that, I have to thank Mr. Kazekal. Then, Chana, what do you think of the strength of the winding ghost that you met yesterday? How big is the gap between you and him?” Ya asked Chanae peacefully.
When it comes to the issue of strength, Chana Hui’s face is also a loss. As the style of the ghost killing team, she not only failed to kill the mission target, but was completely defeated by an unexpectedly appearing ghost. She is really ashamed of the Lord’s trust in her.
Taking a deep breath, Chana Megumi slowly said, “My lord, I can’t say more about it, but the only thing I can be sure of is that the strength of the winding ghost is far beyond the conventional column level.”
“That’s it… It seems that the column-level training proposed by the heavenly master is really important.”
Chanel also nodded in approval. She planned to start the special training immediately after reporting to her work. When the celestial master was not available, she would seek training with Mr. Feng Jian.
After reporting to her work, Chanel was about to go to the butterfly house. On the way, she met Xing Ming Yu Ming Yu.
“Chana Hui, I heard that you suffered a winding second yesterday, did you not get hurt?” Weimingyu Xingming asked with concern.
“Thank you, Mr. Xingming, for your concern. Because of Mr. Fengsickle’s timely assistance, I was not injured. It’s just…I feel a little down…”
“Is it about strength?”
“Hmm… I think my strength is too weak, and I feel a little bit unworthy of the title of column level.”
Meimingyu Xingming stretched out a thick hand and rubbed Chana’s head, “Don’t be discouraged by Chana, your strength is absolutely worthy of the column-level title, but the strength of the winding is far beyond the conventional column-level swordsman.”
Although the wind sickle comforted Chane in this way, she still felt a little disappointed. After all, these are the rhetoric, which always makes her feel a little deceived.
“In the final analysis, the strength is too bad, and it still needs continuous hard work. Becoming a pillar is just the beginning.”
Weimingyu Xingming nodded undeniably, “Yes, the road ahead is still long, but I firmly believe that we can definitely defeat Guiwu Tsuji.”
“Then work hard together, Mr. Xingming. I will also strive to become stronger, so that it won’t hold you back!”
Looking at the distant figure of Chana Hui, Meiming Yu Xingming shook his head and sighed.
Chanahui’s requirements were too strict for herself, she didn’t hold back at all, only that she had encountered a monster far beyond Zhu’s strength.
“Well, it’s a good thing that Chanel Hui’s mentality hasn’t suffered too much. The rest can be done slowly step by step.” Xinming Yu Xingming muttered with his head lowered.
Time flies, and three years have passed quietly. Many young people gather here in a place called Fujisaki Mountain. Although these young people have very different costumes, they all wear a samurai sword around their waists.
Two children who looked like porcelain dolls walked in front of these young people in purple kimonos and announced in unison: “Everyone, welcome to this ghost killing team selection activity. We are the examiners for this selection.”
“About the selection and assessment of the ghost killing team, I must have told you about the trainers. Here, I will explain the assessment in detail to you, and be sure to listen carefully.”
“This mountain is named Fujiaki Mountain, and it has been the place for the selection of members of the ghost killing team. Dozens of ghosts have been dropped in the mountain. Your assessment is to survive in this Fujiaki Mountain for seven days. After seven days, just come here alive. Those who assemble are considered to have passed the assessment.”
A young man with yellow hair raised his hand tremblingly and asked, “Well, if we are in danger, will anyone come to rescue us?”
Two children like porcelain dolls replied blankly: “It’s a pity that this is not allowed. Since you have chosen this path, you must be mentally prepared for death.”
Although the words are ruthless, the facts are so cruel. Joining the ghost killing team means fighting with the evil spirits and facing the threat of death at any time.
Among the team, a young man dressed in a blue water-print costume and a fox mask took a deep breath and was about to undergo an assessment. He needed to adjust his breathing rhythm as much as possible to stabilize himself.
This is a deep-breathing boy named Tanjiro Kadomon Tanjiro. After three years of hard training, he successfully learned all the moves of water breathing from his master Rin Taki Sa Kinji.
With the blessings of his master, he came to the ghost killing team assessment site named Fuji Xishan today to participate in the ghost killing team entry assessment with a very low passing rate.
“Then the assessment now officially begins, I wish you all good luck!”
The young swordsmen stepped into Fujiaki Mountain one after another and began their seven-day experience.
Walking on the gloomy mountain road, Tanjiro’s nose was shaking, and he was able to smell the rich ghost breath. Sure enough, the rhetoric of the dozens of ghosts is not a joke.
“You must survive these seven days and put so much effort in order to join the ghost killing team.” Tanjiro secretly cheered himself up. Under the psychological effect of self-suggestion, Tanjiro’s mentality was obviously much more stable.
It is not an easy task to spend seven days in Fujiaki Mountain, which is crowded with ghosts, especially when the situation here is not clear.
First of all, try to avoid fighting with ghosts. The time limit is seven days, and you need to plan your physical strength reasonably.
Although there is no shortage of food in the mountains, it is still difficult to be full. In addition, maintaining a high level of concentration is also a challenging task.
While Tanjiro was thinking quietly, an accident suddenly occurred. A hungry evil spirit stuck out his tongue and pounced on the unguarded Tanjiro.
Just when the evil spirit thought he was successful, Tanjiro turned around and drew his sword, and cut off the ghost’s neck with a beautiful and picturesque “Water Tuning Head”.
After successfully slaying an evil spirit, Tanjirou was also relieved. At this time, he was the first evil spirit to be slain since he became a teacher.
“Huh… this ghost is relatively average, and it performs fairly well.”
Tanjirou silently gave a pertinent evaluation of his performance just now~www.mtlnovel.com~ Tanjirou was not complacent because of his advantage. He knew his strength well and faced the crisis-ridden Fujiakiyama. It is very necessary to maintain a good physical condition.
Often most of the failures are due to blind arrogance, Tanjirou doesn’t want to lose his life because of such low-level faults.
Fujikiyama’s assessment lasted seven days, and first of all, a safe hiding place was needed. Tanjiro was thrown into the deep mountains and old forest many times during the training period.
Soon Tanjiro found a place suitable for living, and when he was about to explore, a sharp scream broke through the silence in the mountain.
Tanjiro was looking for fame, the source of the voice sounded very close to him, and he was not far away when he wanted to.
He didn’t think too much, and hurried to the place where the screams were made. Such a move really deserved his screaming character.
“No matter how fast it is, the casualties must not be further expanded.” Tanjirou’s eyes were filled with sorrow, and his heart was also quite anxious.