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Chapter 3 - Chapter 3 The World of Demon Slayer?

"call..."

In the lush forest, a young man dressed in green camouflage held a long steel knife in his hand, his chest rising and falling slightly as he breathed, as if he were sensing something.

As he suddenly opened his eyes, a mysterious and profound aura burst forth from his body.

As the blade hummed in his hand, streams of mysterious energy clung to it, then burst forth violently at a certain apex!

"drink!"

With a furious shout, the long sword in the young man's hand instantly transformed into countless afterimages, covering an area of ​​about ten meters around him.

In an instant, the blade flashed, and the falling leaves were shredded by the sharp light.

At this moment, a forbidden zone of swords, extending nearly ten meters around him, was formed, which could not be entered casually.

"Clang!"

As the boy sheathed his sword, a tree not far from him, within the range of the sword's light, which was so large that one person could not encircle it, suddenly tilted.

A series of sword lights burst forth from the once towering tree trunks.

The thick tree trunk was then cut into more than a dozen sections, and the severed sections crashed down in all directions.

As for Ji Hao, he had already swiftly retreated, leaving the range of the trees' indiscriminate attacks.

"Not bad, at least they have some ability to protect themselves. Hopefully, this isn't a world where powerful beings are flying around everywhere."

Ji Hao was quite satisfied with the scene he had created.

After all, he had only stayed in this forest for about three days, and to have achieved this level was already beyond his expectations.

In some ways, the original world's suppression of him was simply too great.

Otherwise, his achievements in repairing the chain would be far greater than they are now.

"Hmm, we can try to find a way out of the forest. Life in the mountains is not something that ordinary people can endure."

Ji Hao casually sheathed the longsword at his side, and couldn't help but mutter a complaint to himself.

If he hadn't prepared so much before he came, bringing a tent, insect repellent, and other such items...

Otherwise, the mosquitoes, snakes, and rats flying and crawling all over the forest would probably disgust him to death!

They were crawling all over the place and darting around everywhere!

Not wanting to stay any longer, Ji Hao quickly packed up his camping gear.

He pulled out a compass from his spatial storage, still in its original packaging, and began to leave following the direction it indicated.

We didn't encounter any major obstacles along the way, except for a black bear rubbing against a tree halfway through. There didn't seem to be any significant risks.

What?

You asked what happened to the black bear?

I don't know~

Huh?

That's strange. Why would there be a whole, skinned bear pelt in this space?

After walking for most of the day, from noon until almost dark, crossing countless forests and streams, Ji Hao still hadn't seen a trace of the village.

As for whether they got lost.

Hilarious! He has no idea where he is, so how could he be lost?

"Tsk, what's going on? I've walked almost thirty or forty kilometers, and I still haven't seen a single house."

Because of his World Affinity talent, Ji Hao's body is constantly and automatically replenished with the special energy of heaven and earth.

Therefore, he is not only not tired, but also maintains his best physical condition.

Aside from the fact that he was constantly on the move and found it rather boring,

But it's a bit too far-fetched that there isn't a single house within a radius of thirty or forty kilometers!

This talent has truly been passed down to him deep in the mountains, hasn't it!

"Huh? What's that up ahead? A wooden house?"

At this moment, as Ji Hao stepped out from under the cover of a tall tree, his eyesight, now excellent, quickly came to see a thatched wooden house standing in the distance.

"Is this considered a residence? A thatched wooden hut... Could it be like some monster stories, where there are monsters inside?"

Ji Hao looked at the wooden house, pondered for a moment, and decided to go and take a look.

After all, it's not easy to find a family after traveling thirty or forty kilometers.

When he came into this world, he was completely unfamiliar with it and had no source of intelligence.

Now, he naturally still needs to gather information about this world.

However, he was not entirely unprepared.

He had already hidden a short, concise piece of black truth, which he had acquired from the black market, in his lower back.

In his original world, he had traveled abroad and taken a firearms handling course with Blackwater in the United States.

With his current cultivation level, he can draw his gun faster than the American police officer.

If something really goes wrong, if we can't fight back, we'll fire a whole magazine first!

Soon, Ji Hao arrived around the thatched hut, but he quickly stopped and placed his hand on the handle of the pistol tucked behind his back.

"The smell of blood..."

Ji Hao frowned and muttered to himself.

As soon as he got close, he smelled a very strong stench of blood.

Why is that?

Robbers have invaded?

A revenge killing?

Or something else?

He had already drawn his pistol, and he lowered his body, tiptoed, and began to slowly make his way towards the house not far away.

Until he saw the open wooden door of the thatched hut, and inside the dimly lit room, a figure lying on the ground, grunting as if eating something…

This composition...

resident Evil?

Zombies?

Energy gathered in Ji Hao's eyes, and he could now clearly see through the darkness that a figure inside the room was devouring a corpse.

A thought suddenly flashed through his mind: Had he been transported into the world of Resident Evil?

At that moment, the kneeling figure in the room suddenly turned around and stared straight into Ji Hao's eyes!

"Another one... Aaaaaaah, you bastard, what are you doing?!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang...!"

Before the cannibalistic being could finish speaking, Ji Hao, whose physical reaction outpaced his nervous system, had already pulled the trigger.

The intense bullets rained down mercilessly on the figure that resembled a zombie.

Bubbles of blood gushed from his body, splattering large patches of blood on the walls of the wooden house.

Unfortunately, even though it was hit directly in the head by a bullet, the thing still didn't die, much to Ji Hao's astonishment.

Judging from that...

Instead, they became even angrier?

"Not a zombie?"

After all, it's rare for a zombie to survive a headshot; this doesn't fit the lore.

And this thing can even talk?

Ji Hao remembered a certain anime series he had watched before, so...

Is this the world of Demon Slayer?

"You dare to harm my proud body with such worthless food? You deserve to die!"

The being that called itself a ghost roared, and the bullet embedded in its body was expelled at that moment. Its body also began to recover rapidly at an eerie speed.

Seeing this, Ji Hao threw the pistol back into the space.

The next moment, a long spear, gleaming coldly in the moonlight, appeared in his hand.

"Looks like this is the world of Demon Slayer. Hmm, let me test this brat's mettle first."

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