No, where does this portal come from?

Moving is very simple. Just grab the pots and pans, daily necessities, buy a map in town and set off.

He had inquired and found out that it would take about a week to get to Mount Sagiri from here.

Even if you walk fast, it will take four days.

In order to ensure that there is enough food, they have to prepare at least ten days of rations.

After preparing food and water, the Kamado family set off towards Mount Sagiri.

Of course, Tanjiro did not forget what Lin Yan told him.

Before leaving, he used charcoal pencil and straw paper to write some incomprehensible words on the table...

[…Visitor, if you see this letter, I'm sorry! We moved because of my father!

My father's research team sent me a letter saying that they had discovered a plant in the Sahara Desert that had been recorded in ancient books.

It's called Blue Bana.

My father wanted to do some long-term research on the properties of that plant, and he didn't want to be separated from us for a long time, so he booked us tickets to the Sahara Desert...

Sorry, your trip was wasted. 】

Tanjiro actually has no idea why it was written like this.

But since Lin Yan told him to leave such a note when moving, he just did it.

Lin Yan was having a heart-to-heart talk with Zhou Gong in his dream when a line of text suddenly appeared in front of him.

【The plot of Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba has been significantly changed. 】

[Empowerment Points +800]

"Huh? Has Tanjiro moved?" Lin Yan suddenly woke up from his dream.

"If it's just a matter of moving to change the plot of the family extermination, it would only be a moderate change at best, right?

Since it’s a major plot change…”

"Then Tanjiro should have left the note in the same way I did."

A smile appeared on Lin Yan's lips.

Lin Yan was awakened by the sound of the empowerment points being received. At this moment, he wanted to laugh when he thought that Muzan would be tricked into going to the Sahara Desert by a note.

Don't get me wrong!

This note is not just to satisfy Lin Yan's bad taste.

There is also the possibility of changing the plot to a greater extent.

Lin Yan is extremely familiar with Muzan's character!

As long as he can get the blue spider lily, he will do anything.

Forget about going to the Sahara Desert!

Even if he wanted to go to the moon, he had to find a way to sign up as a lunar landing crew member.

And this time... the time of returning will definitely be delayed, Tanjiro will become stronger, and Tamayo's medicine may become more mature!

and so!

What awaits Muzan then is not only the twelve hours of daylight in the Sahara Desert, but also an even more powerful Demon Slayer Corps!

"Hahahaha~ Trash boss! Go to the desert and look for red spider lilies!"

After a few evil laughs, Lin Yan fell asleep again in seconds.

And during the time he was asleep, the city of Di was in chaos!

The people of Shilko quickly annexed the factories and properties of Gorask Industries and took the territory into their own hands.

If there is any objection, the protester will be torn to pieces by the glimmer warriors.

Blood and rain broke out this night.

Hilco also officially transformed at this moment!

Of course, in order to convince the public, Hilco adopted the plan that Lin Yan mentioned.

Golask Industries is still ostensibly led by Renata.

There are many people in the city, and even more people have never seen the face under Renata's mask.

And from so many people, it is easy to find someone who looks like Renata...

As the first rays of sunlight pierced the gloomy sky of Zaun, the city of Beneath also quietly completed its reshuffle...

Hilko stood in front of the French windows of the Golask Building, his knuckles unconsciously tapping on the condensation-covered glass.

The steel forest was awakening beneath his feet, and the winding streets were like veins, transporting the gray crowd to every corner.

"Do new faces need an adjustment period? Renata..." Hilco spoke to the distorted reflection in the glass, his voice hoarse from the cigar.

As he finished speaking, the rustling sound of silk rubbing against each other came from behind him.

The woman who had been retouched into Renata was trying to straighten her back, but her shoulder blades were still trembling slightly under her custom-made suit.

When she misplaced her cufflinks for the third time, Hilco turned around.

Behind him was a woman who looked 80% similar to Renata in terms of body shape, hair color, voice, and face.

"..."

"Renata!"

"Oh Oh! Sir!" Michelle came back to his senses from the trembling and looked at Silko timidly.

"Renata, you need to familiarize yourself with your identity as soon as possible." Hilco turned around slowly and looked at the woman in front of him with his one eye.

"You should know that opportunities like this, which allow you to jump from a small-time gangster in the lower city to a business tycoon, are rare." Hilco held a burning cigar in his hand.

Wisps of smoke filled the room.

Through the smoke, their eyes met.

Michelle felt the cold, slightly teasing look in Silko's eyes, and her body trembled uncontrollably. "I...I understand! Boss! I will definitely learn her habits as soon as possible!"

"Correction." Hilco stood up, walked slowly to Michelle and put his mouth close to her ear: "Every breath of fresh air you breathe now is a gift from me."

"And what you need to do is not to learn her habits as quickly as possible... but you must learn them perfectly in these two days."

"Otherwise, you will be of no value at all!"

For some reason, the warm air flow made Michelle's hair stand on end and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Faced with this invisible pressure, Michelle, who was wearing a white haute couture suit, nodded rapidly!

As a small-time gangster in the bottom city, she had never had the opportunity to experience such a grand scene in person.

I have never enjoyed the treatment of being served by others.

Here, whether you are bathing, eating, or even walking, there are people serving you.

When you are getting dressed, someone will take the initiative to pick out suitable clothes for you. After you take a shower, a hairdresser will come to help you blow-dry your hair and cut it. When you are eating, someone will wait by your side with red wine to pour it for you. When you walk, someone will even open the door for you!

And all this is just because I look a lot like someone...

— Renata Golaske.

In order to maintain this feeling of superiority and enjoy the treatment of being served, she could only learn Renata's words and deeds as quickly as possible and become familiar with her interpersonal relationships.

Finally, forget about 'Mishil' who made a living by picking up spare parts in the base city.

In the smoke, Hilco led her to the leather seat and pressed her down on it.

He placed the half-burned cigar in her hand, walked to the wine cabinet, poured a glass of red wine, and personally brought it to her.

Finally, he leaned close to the woman's ear and whispered.

"Now, answer me, what's your name?" A faint airflow swept across the woman's ears.

The woman froze in place, the touch of the cowhide seat spreading from her buttocks to her back, bringing a strange sense of oppression.

She looked down at the cigar in her hand, the scarlet flame flickering in the darkness, as if reminding her of something.

"I..." Her tongue pressed against her mouth, her throat tightening under the pressure.

The spots of light reflected from the office's crystal chandelier danced on her retina, reminding her of the ground filled with mud and miasma last night.

"My name is..." Her fingers tightened unconsciously, and memories came flooding back.

The stench of decay from the sewage ditch, the mixed smell of rust and motor oil, and the cold streets washed by rain.

What is my name?

"My name is - Renata!" Her voice echoed in the empty office.

"Not loud enough."

"I say! My name is - Renata Golask!" Renata raised her head, her eyes full of determination and ruthlessness!

Michelle?

This name no longer belongs to her.

That girl... is dead!!

The only one left is Renata!

There will only be... Renata!!

Chapter 32: The Gilaman Family

As the situation in Dicheng changed overnight, Vandel's arms business also flourished.

Everything seems to be going in the right direction.

Gorak Industries, which is controlled by Hilco, established the Gorak Breathing Rights Association after that night.

The purpose is to ensure the breathing quality of the people in Dicheng and provide them with a healthy living environment.

The people of Dicheng scoffed at the guild that Golask suddenly established.

Just because a leech has gold teeth, he calls himself a philanthropist?

It's just a different way of sucking blood.

But soon, they found out that they were wrong...

As time went on, Golask Industries actually began to gather a large number of people to put pressure on the upper city!

He also called on the Gilaman family, who were responsible for the industrial waste gas purification project, to resume the maintenance and upkeep of the purification project.

The Gilaman family initially did not take the protests and pressure from the lower town seriously.

It is believed that the memory of the people in the lower city is only short-lived, and Golask Industry is only putting pressure on the upper city because it has no choice. The fundamental reason is that it is forced by the people in the lower city.

They only need to pretend, and the restless people in the city will be appeased and finally return to peace.

After all, the Jiraman family does not do business with those people and cannot threaten them in terms of interests.

Rather than investing a large amount of maintenance and repair costs every year to maintain the dirty bottom city people, they prefer to let this public opinion disappear with time.

However, after the Jiraman family discovered that Golask Industries had issued a written notice to cut off business ties with them because of this incident, the Jiraman family began to take the matter seriously.

Golask Industries represents 80% of the economy in Dicheng. Losing such an economic link is undoubtedly a heavy blow to the Jiraman family!

In order to regain this golden mountain, the Jiraman family had to invite Renata to negotiate face to face...

The meeting room of the Gilaman family is very exquisitely designed.

The crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling emits a soft golden light. The windows on both sides of the conference room are wrapped with deep red velvet curtains. The thick and opaque texture makes the entire conference room dark without any lights.

In the center of the conference room is a huge round conference table.

The tabletop is made of dark marble, with the Gillaman family crest carved in the center.

Around the conference table, there are twelve calfskin wooden chairs.

Sitting on the chair facing the door was a middle-aged woman wearing a black and brown suit.

The woman's hair was very delicately groomed, and time had turned her temples a little gray.

Her skin, which has been maintained for a long time, looks younger than her current age.