I will swear to protect the beauty with my life

"Wow~ I'm so tired today~"

Fang Wuwei, sitting at his desk, stretched lazily. There was a mountain of work in front of him, but at this moment he felt extremely comfortable in his heart.

"Fang Dadan, thank you for your hard work."

A mature man's voice came from behind him. Upon hearing this, Fang Wuwei immediately turned around and smiled ingratiatingly.

"No, no, Manager. I'm glad I could be of help."

"Hahaha...it's almost time to get off work, Fang Dadan, you should stay here for today."

Fang Dabing is his nickname. Because his name is Fearless, he was given such a strange nickname.

Fang Wuwei just narrowed his eyes slightly, and the manager in front of him disappeared.

What's even more weird is that, even though the room is extremely noisy,... there's only Fang Wuwei there, so the voice seems to come out of nowhere, which is extremely weird.

With a bag full of documents in his hand, Fang Wuwei took a final look around the lifeless but noisy company and set out on his way home...

On the street, people were still coming and going, but everyone's face was not clearly visible, and the noises they made were harsh, filthy, uncomfortable, and as frightening as insects...

Everyone is like this... or rather, they are not human... They appear out of thin air five meters in front of Fang Wuwei, and then disappear quietly like snowflakes five meters away from Fang Wuwei...

Raising his head, Fang Wuwei glanced at the sky, looking at the dirty eye that was buried deep in the sky and almost invisible. A glimmer of red light flashed in his right eye...

At this moment, in the real world, on the roof of the car.

Tanjiro, who has already awakened, draws out the Nichirin Sword hanging at his waist. The sword emits a blue stream like flowing water. In front of him is Nightmare, one of the Lower Moons, who is as pale and terrifying as a sickly person.

"Don't trample on people's hearts! I will never... forgive you!"

And Nightmare noticed the earring on Tanjiro's ear, which was the target that Lord Muzan had specifically reminded him of.

Excited, Nightmare raised his hand and asked the sky.

"I'm so lucky! You came to me so soon! It's like a dream! This way, I can be blessed with more blood of Master Muzan!"

He has made plans to fight against the upper-rank demons after he becomes stronger. He must become an upper-rank demon and make Lord Muzan look at him differently!

Tanjiro, who was standing opposite him, would not wait for Nightmare to go crazy in vain. He swung his knife, and the blue shadow attached to the knife danced randomly, dragging a long light like water in the air, and finally turned into a thin dragon, hovering beside Tanjiro.

The breath of water, the shape of picking up, and the flow of life!

The nightmare in front of him looked at Tanjiro and made some moves...

Blood vampire art: whispers of forced coma and hypnosis.

Nightmare stretched out his left hand, and on the back of his left hand there was a strange mouth with big teeth.

The mouth on the left hand whispered...

Go to sleep!

Tanjiro, under the influence of the blood demon art, fell asleep very easily, and the flow of energy in his hands was instantly interrupted.

However, after a stumble, Tanjiro opened his eyes again and attacked Nightmare before he even fell to the ground.

Nightmares, people...ghosts are stupid.

He hurriedly dodged the two slashes from Tanjiro by turning sideways, jumped high to create some distance between him and his body, but after landing he found that Tanjiro was still rushing towards him with a knife in his hand with great momentum.

"Go to sleep!"

The mouth of Nightmare's left hand opened again, Tanjiro staggered, his steps were unsteady, and he almost fell off the train.

But he managed to hold on without any danger. When Tanjiro woke up again, he just gritted his teeth, picked up the Sun Blade and rushed towards Nightmare again.

No matter how he sleeps, Tanjiro is not affected. With this mental effect, he will make a lot of money endorsing Red Bull Dongpeng Special Drink.

The nightmare collapsed, and I was called a dream ghost, but the dream I was proud of was useless...

Looking at the person in front of him, Tanjiro simply ignored his own blood demon technique and continued to breathe water on his sword. He rushed over again dragging the shadow of water, but Nightmare dodged it in a very awkward manner.

He was shocked. After spying on Tanjiro's dream, he understood why Tanjiro could ignore his blood demon technique. The answer was...

Tanjiro was not immune at all. He got hit every time, but every time, he committed suicide the moment he fell asleep and returned to the real world.

Such a strong willpower, such a strong mental strength, made him... restless.

Seeing that sweet dreams were useless, Nightmare used nightmares again.

Tanjiro fell asleep, and in his dream he saw blood-like snow piled up in his former home.

All of his former family members spoke ill of him and blamed Tanjiro.

Why didn't you come to save them! Why! Why wasn't he the one who died!

Looking at the corpses all over the room and the blood falling like snowflakes outside.

...which only made Tanjiro angrier.

"My family! How could you possibly say such a thing!!! I will never allow you to insult my family!!!"

Tanjiro's water breathing was more powerful than ever before, with water dragons swooping around him as he aimed his sword at Nightmare's neck, delivering a fatal blow.

But alas, Nightmare…is not what it used to be.

He dodged the knife attack that would have hanged him in the original book in a desperate attempt to escape, and at the cost of his arm, Nightmare took the blow head-on.

Blood oozed out from between the knife and the wound. Seeing that the knife missed, Tanjiro quickly distanced himself, the blood on the knife started flowing again, and he sprinted forward quickly, intending to charge again.

However, a hooded man, whose gender could not be identified, suddenly appeared and stood in front of Nightmare, forcing Tanjiro to stop his attack immediately.

He didn't smell any ghosts, was it a human? Humans controlled by ghosts, like those people just now!

"Get out of the way! He's a ghost! Get back on the train! It's too dangerous here!"

Tanjiro was so angry that he didn't even think about why an ordinary person appeared on the top of the train.

When the man heard Tanjiro's roar, he seemed slightly stunned and moved away.

The shadow of water flow appeared on Tanjiro's sword again, and he rushed towards Nightmare...

"...You are so useless, Nightmare."

As he passed by the human, Tanjiro seemed to hear a whisper from that person.

The next moment, Tanjiro felt his body being crushed by an invisible wind pressure, unable to move at all. The pressure squeezed Tanjiro's lungs, and his breathing became chaotic, and his water breathing instantly disappeared...

"Your Excellency... you are very capable..."

The embarrassed Nightmare recovered from all his injuries in an instant, looked at the figure in front of him, and clapped his hands.

The figure finally took off his hood, revealing a handsome face, it was a man.

"Nightmare, you are truly useless. We have given you higher powers and yet you can barely defeat a single swordsman."

"Hmph, Your Excellency is really talking without any concern. This is the demon hunter that Master Muzan has specifically chosen to kill. Besides, I have used his power to strengthen my own body.

You better be careful, don't forget, you are still inside my body!"

The Reincarnation no longer paid attention to the nightmare, but looked at Tanjiro with interest...

"You...are you a ghost too?!"

"Ghost...hahaha, I'm not something that can't be seen in the light. I'm a human. You heard it right, Tanjiro."

"Human...why! Why do you want to go along with the devil!!"

"Hahaha...we have the same goal, so why not?!"

Seeing that Tanjiro was captured and even teased, Nightmare no longer asked, but only reminded not to damage Tanjiro's earrings, and then he controlled the train, preparing to devour the remaining ghost hunters first...

Inside the train, countless disgusting pieces of rotten flesh suddenly emerged from everywhere, forming countless tentacles and flesh walls, heading towards the people sleeping inside, about to start their killing...

However, the strangely dressed boy who had been sleeping was now fidgeting...