Narrow and misty mountain.

"Wow?"

"Senior Lintae, what's wrong with today's dinner?"

Tanjiro couldn't help asking as he looked at the grilled fish and hot pot.

"This is a celebration of your end of all your practice,"

"You're welcome, try to eat!"

The old man said enthusiastically, and handed over a bowl of rice.

Tanjiro's talent is definitely the only thing he saw in his life. The move called "The God of Fire" is so destructive that it is so powerful.

"Thank you so much!"

Tanjiro took over the job and thanked him.

Eating delicious food, I feel that my life is extremely happy.

Since Ye Feng left, he has lived with Senior Linlong.

While practicing, I have to trouble Lin Taki to take care of the unconscious Nezuko and respect this senior from the bottom of my heart.

"Tanjiro,"

“Is the hot pot delicious?”

Linlong asked.

“Yes, it’s very delicious,”

"I haven't eaten such delicious food in a long time!"

The boy answered seriously.

"A child like you, who has a strong appetite,"

"As much as you eat, your strength will increase, and your body will grow up."

"But, the same is true for ghosts,"

"The degree of ghosts is basically the number of people they have eaten,"

"You have a strong talent, but you still need to continue to exercise. Don't be arrogant,"

"If you encounter a ghost with the word "on" in your eyes, try to escape if you can. That's a ghost that Zhu can't face alone."

Linlong warned.

Tanjiro's current strength can at most kill Xiaxian or draw.

Fighting with the ghost on the string will definitely lead to death without life.

"Yes, I remember!"

Tanjiro replied.

"Be ready, we will set out tomorrow to participate in the final selection,"

"Nezuko has me watching for the time being, and when she is over, she comes back here to find me."

"yes."

......

Two days later.

Final selection site.

"So beautiful, there are so many wisteria flowers here,"

"It's obviously not the flower season yet."

Tanjiro walked up from the foot of the mountain and was filled with beautiful wisteria flowers all the way.

When I reached the top of the mountain, I saw hundreds of swordsmen waiting for a long time.

"So many people."

Tanjiro looked at the crowd around him.

I don't know what went wrong, but he actually felt that these teenagers of the same generation were very weak.

It seems, really weak?

"Thank you all for participating in today's final selection of the Demon Killing Team,"

"In this vine attack mountain, ghosts caught by the swordsmen of the Demon Slayers from everywhere, but the ghosts could not leave."
Chapter completed!