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Demon Slayer : LEveLing uP

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Demon Slayer: LEveLing uP In the world of Demon Slayer, a new hero rises. Meet Ishida, our main character, who tragically loses his family to ruthless demons. But fate has a different plan for him. Ishida is given a second chance at life, reawakened as a powerful player in a game-like world where he must become a member of the Demon Slayer Corps. With his newfound abilities, Ishida embarks on a journey to seek revenge on the demons that destroyed his family. As he navigates this dangerous world, he encounters familiar faces from the Demon Slayer Corps. Will he forge alliances, overcome challenges, and ultimately achieve his goal of vengeance? Join Ishida as he levels up, faces formidable foes, and discovers what it truly means to be a Demon Slayer. The story blends the original Demon Slayer storyline with a fresh twist, introducing a compelling new character and thrilling adventures. • Special Notes and Warnings • - The Chapters of this Fanfiction will be at shorter side. Also In the beginning, it's a little too short. But, after some chapters it would increase. So, a little patient will be good. - I am still improving my English, so I apologize for any mistakes in the writing. - The main character, Ishida, will be overpowered, so don't expect highly intense action scenes. - Please feel free to leave reviews and comments on the chapters for requests or corrections. - I sometimes, use paraphrasing to fix the Grammer and problems in text, because my first language is not English , and to fix those mistakes. **Release Schedule:** - Chapters will be released daily at 4 PM Bangladesh time (GMT+6). - A maximum of 2 chapters will be published each day. - I aim to release at least 2 chapters each week. writer Name - Shakib Thank you for joining me on this exciting journey!
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