In the world of Demon Slayer,
a young man in a tattered kimono was practicing sword swings in the mountains.
He was only about fifteen or sixteen years old.
His youthful face, usually serious and focused, now carried a deep confusion.
"What's happening? Why are strange messages appearing in my mind?"
Tanjiro Kamado frowned, trying to shake off the strange feeling.
He even lightly slapped his own head, hoping to clear it — but the unfamiliar sensation refused to leave.
"Am I going crazy…?"
He had no time to worry.
He tightened his grip on his sword and returned to his practice.
In order to save his sister Nezuko and turn her back into a human,
Tanjiro knew he had no choice but to train harder — distraction could mean death.
Meanwhile, in the Ten Thousand Realms Chat Group...
For Peace:
"Welcome to the two new members! If you're confused, check the group files — there's an intro guide there."
Li Er:
"Welcome, welcome! And if you have any questions, feel free to ask the Spirit of the Demon Sword — she's here every day. @SpiritOfTheDemonSword"
Spirit of the Demon Sword:
"Hey~ don't drag me out all the time! (〃＞＿＜;〃)"
Young Master Murong:
"Another two big shots joining... My status in the group keeps dropping. Crying.jpg"
Ninja Scientist:
"Listen up — it's fine to brag, but don't annoy the real big shots here. Especially him. We have a true God in the group."
Pirate King of the Caribbean:
"Cough Present and accounted for. Status: -1."
Spirit of the Demon Sword:
"Ohhh~ you finally appeared, Jack! How's your altar building going? I finished mine already~ (＾－＾)"
Pirate King of the Caribbean:
"Still working on it! I just finished the base. I'm trying, okay! I'm begging forgiveness from the God of Eternity!"
Meanwhile, Chu Dashan, who had just joined the chat group, was speechless.
"What the heck is this Ten Thousand Realms Chat Group?"
"Why did I stumble onto something this weird during a random trip outside?"
True God?
Altar building??
What the hell is going on here?!
Fortunately, he noticed a "group files" section.
"Let's see what's in there..." he thought, clicking it open.
Li Er was supposedly the legendary Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty.
Pirate King of the Caribbean was — unbelievably — Jack Sparrow himself.
Ninja Scientist was from some bizarre world full of deadly ninjas and fiery breathing techniques.
Even the Spirit of the Demon Sword was said to be an actual sword spirit — a soul bound to a weapon.
"The hell? A talking sword?!"
Chu Dashan felt like he was reading an insane fanfiction.
But when he opened the attached videos — and saw the God of Eternity descending — he completely froze.
A massive divine figure filled the screen.
It stretched larger than mountains and seas, towering above planets, covering the sky itself with golden divine light.
Not some special effects movie.
It was real.
Terrifyingly real.
He saw mortals turning into dragons.
Old men regaining their youth.
Corpses resurrected with a breath of life.
And most shocking — those who dared deceive the God were immediately punished. Some were even turned into dogs!
Chu Dashan's mouth went dry.
"This... This is a real God!!"
And the rewards...
Ten thousand years of lifespan.
Innate magical abilities.
Even complete physical transformations.
"Oh my god. Am I actually lucky enough to join this group?"
He didn't hesitate anymore.
Chu Dashan immediately sat down cross-legged and activated the free Meditation Technique available to group members.
At first, he was skeptical...
But the moment his mind entered the Meditation Space and he saw the shadow of the Eternal God —
he knew.
This was real.
This was divine.
This was fate.
When Chu Dashan opened his eyes again, he casually punched a nearby stone pillar.
Boom!
A four-meter-tall stone shattered into countless pieces.
Chu Dashan stared at his trembling fist in disbelief.
"Ten minutes of meditation… and I became a superhuman?"
"This... this is insane!!"
Meanwhile, in the World of the Gods,
Lucian Carter — the God of Eternity — opened the chat group after sensing two new Meditation signatures.
His divine gaze swept across the names.
Tanjiro Kamado.
Chu Dashan.
Lucian smiled.
"Tanjiro, huh? The Demon Slayer world's protagonist... a hardworking, pure-hearted boy. Good material for a believer."
As for Chu Dashan...
Lucian narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Is it the Chu Dashan from Cemetery of the Saints? The so-called 'Underworld Good Man,' destined to become the Heavenly Emperor? Looks like a black-hearted schemer pretending to be kind."