Reiki Resurrection: Simulation from Hokage

Xiaohai really won't eat his grandma.

Even though Luo Yu put grandma's arm in front of him, he was indifferent.

What is the principle?

Luo Yu was a little confused.

He has observed that these grandparents and grandchildren have no special bloodline.

What affects Xiaohai?emotion?

Luo Yu himself didn't believe it.

Fortunately, although Xiaohai is a ghost, he is quite weak.

Let him go eat people, it is better to find a factory to work.

After confirming that Xiaohai would not eat people, Luo Yu planned to leave.

Before leaving, Luo Yu told her grandma not to let Xiao Hai appear in the sun.

By the way, I also drew a tube of Xiaohai's blood.

He remembered that there was one among the ghosts named Zhu Shi, who seemed to specialize in studying ghost blood.

If you ever meet her in the future, give her this tube of blood to see.

Through this incident, Luo Yu finally understood one thing.

Wuxian still hasn't changed, he is still the ghost king who doesn't take life seriously and will never live a good life.

He will keep causing trouble, and there will be more and more people like Xiao Hai.

Luo Yu once again strengthened his belief in killing Wu Mei.

He embarked on a journey of cultivation not only to experience and enhance his strength, but also to find his missing father.

And everyone from the Demon Slayer Squad.

......

Infinity city.

Wu Kai summoned his newly selected "divine disciples".

"How are things going?"

Under the steps, kneeling were more than twenty people of various shapes.

"Lord God, everything is going well!"

"Thanks to your display of divine power, those ignorant people were silenced."

"Now, more and more people are voluntarily joining the Kingdom of Heaven..."

These twenty or so people exuded powerful ghostly aura, and they all looked at Wu Mei with heartfelt reverence in their eyes.

If Luo Yu were here, he would find that the aura of each of these people is no weaker than the previous three strings - Yi Wo Zuo.

The leader was wearing a blue and white striped guard uniform and carrying a long gun behind his back. He looked like a soldier.

He was the one who had just reported to Wuhan.

"You did a good job, Jing Wu!" Wu Mei expressed his satisfaction.

These two dozen elites he recruited from all walks of life completed their tasks brilliantly under his control.

Now, the entire Tokyo Prefecture is under his control.

He will issue decrees, establish the kingdom of heaven, and restore order!

With a thought in his mind, an order was sent out.

"People, wake up, a new era has arrived!"

In an instant, the entire Infinite City opened wide, and countless evil ghosts came out...

Tokyo Prefecture at night is still brightly lit.

Several patrolmen were drunk and staggering on the street.

Tokyo Prefecture is not peaceful recently.

They have arrested many people who call themselves "disciples of God", but they still have not stopped the momentum.

Instead, more and more.

I don’t know what the big shots think.

"I said, these people don't know what they think. Do they still want to go back to the past era?"

A tall patrolman said.

"Maybe it's because of the 'miracle'!"

"miracle?"

"It's that God Lord. He often displays some mysterious abilities in crowded places."

"I don't know if it's a trick. Anyway, many people believe it."

After hearing what his companion said, the tall patrolman looked disdainful, "It's just a trick to deceive people. Many old people in my hometown knew it when I was young!"

As he was speaking, someone next to him pulled him and stared at the roof in stunned silence: "There are so many people..."

"Why so many people?"

"There were a lot of people on the roof."

"You must be drunk... Damn it!" The patrolman wiped his eyes and realized that his companion was right.

Under the night, black shadows flashed rapidly on the eaves, and when they landed, they didn't even make a sound.

Countless pairs of scarlet eyes bloomed with a strange bloodthirsty light in the shadows.

After a month of silence, Wu Ke finally showed his fangs.

The bustling Tokyo turned into a ghostly place this night.

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One year has passed since the incident in Tokyo.

During this year, Wuhan successfully established the Kingdom of Heaven based on Tokyo Prefecture.

New decrees were issued.

People are divided into many levels, ranging from divine slaves to priests and divine generals.

Divine slaves are ordinary humans, and those who go up the ladder are divine disciples, who are given divine blood and gain eternal life.

In fact, they are just ghosts.

The divine generals are the 24 people who were in Infinite City. They were given more divine blood and were so powerful that they were even slightly immune to sunlight.

These people are called "New Swordsmen" by the demon slayer squad.

Muzan had accumulated so much power in just one month, which the Demon Slayers had never expected.

With no choice but to withdraw from Tokyo first.

Only by surviving can one fight back, this is what Luo Yu taught them.

A few members of the Wisteria Alliance stayed in Tokyo. They had long been bewitched by Mubai and wanted to become the so-called people of God.

But most people still followed the Demon Slayer Corps to withdraw. They realized their mistakes and once again gave everyone support to the Demon Slayer Corps.

Under their call, more and more people joined the Demon Slayer Squad, forming a new force - the Demon Slayer Alliance.

Just kidding, although everyone's life is not good now, it's not too bad.

You label everyone without a single word, and you want to become a so-called slave of God?

No one can accept such a thing.

Today, the headquarters of the Demon Slayer Alliance is located in Shimoda, not far from Tokyo.

The large conference room was full of people.

"What should we do now? With those guys here, we can't enter Tokyo Prefecture at all!" Yinzhu Yutianyuan said while holding a map.

They organized several attacks to rescue the civilians there, but failed.

Now that the Demon Slayer Corps has received greater funding, its strength is incomparable.

In the past, even talented ordinary people needed a lot of training to become pillars, let alone those with mediocre talents.

But times have changed.

The Alliance collected sunlight-absorbing ores and made them into bullets.

This undoubtedly gives ordinary people the ability to fight ghosts.

Even the pillars had to lament that the battle between swords and swords was gradually fading away.

The alliance confidently launched the operation to "retake Tokyo".

However, the outcome was heavy casualties and they fled back to Shimoda in despair.

"That ghost named Jing Wu is so scary!" A big man in military uniform said with lingering fear.

In just 5 minutes, all his hundred troops were killed silently.

Although those people don't have the physique of the Demon Slayer Corps' pillars, they are all first-class good soldiers.

"It's not all because of them!"

A staff officer angrily accused the pillars sitting across the conference table.

"You are so strong, why can't you hold off more than twenty people?"

The original plan of the alliance was for the demon slayers to hold back the new demons, and they were responsible for cleaning up the ordinary demons.

In addition, a secret force was sent deep into the center of Tokyo to blow up the castle tower where Muzan was located.

"Well, what you said makes sense."

"It's such a pity that we are too weak to help..." Zhongzhu looked at Yan Yan's smiling face and knew that she was about to activate the poisonous tongue skill again.

"How about this? You go deal with the new winding, and we go plant the explosives. How about that?"

"I believe that with your strength, we will definitely succeed!"

"you!"

These words made the staff officer blush.

The smiling girl in front of her is not an easy person to deal with.

Asking his subordinates to deal with Xinshangxian is tantamount to death.

"Okay, instead of arguing like this, let's think of more solutions!"

"Humph!"

The staff officer just wanted to vent. To be honest, he looked down on these people with swords.

What era is it...

The discussion returned to how to deal with new windings.

Although the new stringers lack combat experience, they all undoubtedly possess powerful abilities.

Even well-trained soldiers are just lambs waiting to be slaughtered in front of these ghosts.

"Oh! My head hurts!"

At this moment, a soldier knocked on the door and came in to report.

"Sir, there is a young man outside looking for them and saying he is here to help." He pointed to the pillars.

"Who?"

"He said his name was... Ayakawa Feiyu."