Demon Slayer: Swordsmith, Ryujin Jakka scares everyone to tears

Midsummer.

There is a small village hidden deep in the mountains in the north of Gifu Prefecture, Japan.

Although the village is not big, it is not as uninhabited as it is now.

It turns out that this is just one of the many empty villages used by the Ubuyashiki family as a cover, and it is also the one closest to the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters.

In addition to a few pillars occasionally staying here, there is only one teenager living in the village-Iron Tsubasa, Shinichi. Shinichi is a modern time traveler, who became a swordsmith in Demon Slayer after traveling through time.

In the years since he traveled through time, Shinichi has not received any gold fingers.

Without gold fingers, the outside world seems particularly dangerous because it is a world full of evil spirits.

This also forced Shinichi to forge in front of the furnace every day, and his sword-forging skills increased day by day.

In the end, because of his excellent forging skills, he was allowed by Ubuyashiki Yoya to leave the swordsmith village as an exception and stay near the headquarters to temporarily repair weapons and equipment for several pillars.

Eighty, eighty...

Shinichi wore a fire man mask and pounded on the sun wheel sword in his hand.

Is this kind of travel also a kind of labor reform?

【Ding!

Before Xin Yi could finish complaining, the long-lost system sound rang out.

【Congratulations to the host, for reaching the maximum level of forging expertise and understanding the Zanpakuto system. 】

Clang.

The knife in Xinyi's hand fell to the ground.

【From now on, every weapon created by the host can evolve into a random Zanpakutō.] Zanpakutō

?

The Zanpakutō among the Shinigami?!

Hearing these three words, countless classic scenes of the Shinigami flooded into Shinichi's mind.

Those swords split the mountains and rivers with force, and the thunder was as powerful as lightning.

The captains shouted out their own liberation words one after another.

Bankai!

All things in the universe are reduced to ashes, and the stream blade is like fire! Shinichi

's palms began to sweat, and there seemed to be the shadow of a sea of fire in his eyes. The atmosphere was even a little anxious.

Isn't this kind of combat power a little scary in the world of Demon Slayer?

Shinichi put down his work, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to study the system.

【After getting the host's permission, any character can use Zanpakutō, and after getting the host's approval, they will have the corresponding Bankai ability.】

【Reward: After another user uses Shikai/Bankai, a random skill/ability evolution is copied from the user and given to the host.】

"If this system had appeared earlier, the gentle Sato should still be alive now, right?"

Sato, the boy with flesh-colored long hair, can warm the world with a smile.

In the selection of the Demon Slayer Corps, he saved his companions and almost wiped out all the evil demons on Fujiki Mountain by himself.

In the end, due to excessive wear and tear of the Nichirin Sword, the blade broke while trying to kill the demon, and he unfortunately died. In that selection, no one died except Sato.

If he had a Zanpakutō, what would the ending be? What about the other pillars?

If each of them had a Zanpakutō, the battle between the Demon Slayer Corps and the upper ranks would definitely be turned upside down. Subversive changes.

The appearance of Zanpakuto will affect the entire Demon Slayer world!

Thinking of this, Shinichi let out a long sigh of relief, picked up the tools again, and continued the forging.

It is urgent to forge a Zanpakuto as soon as possible!

The Zanpakuto can be exchanged for the skills of the pillars, and it is an enhanced version!

This system setting makes Shinichi very satisfied.

Shinichi has envied the abilities of those pillars for several years.

With the abilities of any pillar, you can roam freely in this world.

You don't have to be afraid to go out like before.

Eighty! Eighty!

……

The next day, at noon.

Xin Yi had just finished the final polishing work.

He held the Sun Blade in his hand and carefully examined it.

"Finally completed, I wonder if it will really become a Zanpakutō……"

Before he finished speaking, the Sun Blade in his hand began to emit white smoke until the smoke surrounded the entire blade.

Xin Yi gradually felt the weight in his hand increasing, a little heavy.

Just when he was distracted.

Bang!!

There was a loud noise.

Then a white light rushed out from the blade, broke through the doors and windows, and exploded in the mountains like a flash bomb.

………

This white light attracted the attention of people from several nearby villages.

"Such a strong sword energy! It can actually rush up to the sky! In that direction……"Tiexuesen stared at the sky in a daze

………

Xin Yi was in the room.

When the smoke cleared, the blade gradually reappeared.

Xin Yi was stunned.

The Sun Blade in his hand had become two!

Two, one long and one short.

Purple handle, black blade.

In the sunlight, the blade gave off a chill that was so strong that it hurt his eyes.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the 'Hua Tian Kuang Gu’】

【The release words have been successfully entered into the host's memory! 】

Kageroku is the weapon used by Captain Kyoraku of the Death God.

Before Shinichi could put away his Zanpakutō, a figure suddenly appeared outside the door.

"I want to repair my weapon! Right now!"

Xin looked up and saw a boy with eyebrows as sparse as Fuzhu Shimi and a face full of hostility.

His name was Xuan Mi, and he had just joined the Demon Slayer Corps.

Xuan Mi's clothes were tattered, with dozens of wounds on his body and blood stains on his face.

It seemed that he had just fought a tough battle with the evil spirits.

"I am not free now, wait." Xin Yi put down the Hua Tian Kuang Gu in his hand.

Seeing that Xin Yi did not even look at him, the young Xuan Mi was furious and pointed the Sun Wheel Sword in his hand at Xin Yi.

"I don't have time to waste here!"

Xuan Mi held the knife in one hand and grabbed Xin Yi's collar with the other hand.

As a result, this grab was slapped away by Xin Yi.

This made Xuan Mi angry like a child.

""Damn it!"

Xuan Mi raised the Sun Blade in his hand and chopped it fiercely at the table.

On the table was placed the newly released - Hanaten Kyōgoku.

Seeing this, Xin Yi wanted to pull back his Zanpakutō, but it was too late.

In order to avoid the side of the sword from being hit, Xin Yi turned the handle and used the blade to meet the attack.

At the moment when the two blades were about to collide, Xuan Mi seemed to lose balance.

Xuan Mi's mind was blank, and he fell forward and hit the edge of the table.

Missed the cut?

With a crisp sound of metal falling, Xuan Mi came to his senses.

His Sun Blade was broken.

This is the work of Gang Zang, one of the best swordsmiths in the sword-forging village!

Just, so lightly... it broke!

Xuan Mi looked at the broken sword in his hand in shock, and then looked at the Zanpakutō in Xin Yi's hand.

"Why, why?"

Xin Yi did not answer, but said calmly:"Only trash can't control their anger."

"You are not a swordsmith!"

Xuan Mi pointed at Xin Yi, making Xin Yi look confused.

"If I am not a swordsmith, then what am I?"

"There is no way a swordsmith could have such a powerful breath that could be injected into the Sun Blade!

"You must be one of the pillars! You are here to test our new team members! I am not stupid!"

These words made Xin Yi laugh

"Don't laugh! I won't guess wrong!" Xuan Mi was very persistent.

In fact, Xuan Mi's guess was not without reason.

No matter how different the two Sun Wheel Swords were, it was impossible for them to chop each other like this... to cut the other sword silently like cutting tofu! This was only possible if the breathing method was injected into the sword.

And such a powerful breathing method would not be mastered by an ordinary swordsman.

It must be a Pillar-level figure, or even higher...