The Hyperdimensional Express Train takes you across the universe

So soon, Professor McGonagall brought Ye Lan to Diagon Alley.

Looking at the magic props filling Diagon Alley, many Ye Lan couldn't help but want to buy one to take home.

After all, these things are so wonderful and magical.

Of course, as she was short of money, she could only satisfy her visual desire.

However, making money is not a problem for Ye Lan. She believes that once she becomes familiar with this world, she will never worry about things like money.

Under the guidance of Professor McGonagall, Ye Lan went shopping and bought all the props she needed for school, and then she was sent back home.

For the next period of time, Ye Lan browsed the books she bought from Diagon Alley and tried to use spells.

Anyway, before entering school, she had already mastered the first-grade curriculum.

"I just don't know if Hogwarts has the option of skipping grades. If not, don't I have to study in this school for seven years?"

Ye Lan thought to herself.

Time flies, and soon the day of school starts.

Ye Lan followed the instructions left by Professor McGonagall before she left and boarded the train to Hogwarts.

On the train, Ye Lan met many children who were about the same age as herself. Among them, there seemed to be a very famous teenager, although she couldn't see anything special about the teenager named Harry Potter.

Of course, there were also some people who had a good chat, such as the girl named Hermione Granger who sat in the same box with the boy.

It was obvious that the other party had also taught himself the contents of the textbook before school started. Although he had not mastered it completely like himself, or even had new insights, at this age, when other children were still thinking about playing all day, it was already very good that he could calm down and study.

In the box, Ye Lan and Hermione were chatting about the contents of the textbook. From time to time, Hermione would be shocked by Ye Lan's unintentional words and exclaim.

Harry Potter and another boy named Ron standing by were obviously poor students. Along the way, they could only sit there in a depressed mood as if they were listening to a foreign language.

Arriving at Hogwarts, to be honest, looking at the environment here, Ye Lan frowned. Compared to the sunny Liyue where she had lived for so many years, the environment here seemed very gloomy.

"Although I am a person who walks in the dark, isn't it a little too dark here?"

Not to mention the evaluation of the environment, there were many things in the subsequent experience that made Ye Lan want to complain.

The first thing was the tattered sorting hat. Ye Lan really had to use all her patience to avoid slapping it off her head.

In the end, Ye Lan, who had been patient for a long time, was sorted into Ravenclaw by the Sorting Hat.

The reason was that only Ravenclaw could satisfy and cultivate her thirst for knowledge, her wisdom, and her creativity.

Ye Lan was naturally very satisfied with this result.

It is worth mentioning that when seeing Ye Lan being sorted into Ravenclaw, he had a pleasant chat with her along the way. Hermione, who had been sorted into Gryffindor long before Ye Lan was sorted, looked regretful.

Looking at Harry Potter and Ron, two poor students who were assigned to the same house as her, Hermione suddenly felt that her future college life was overshadowed.

After completing the sorting, Headmaster Dumbledore waved his wand and a table full of food appeared.

As for these delicacies, just by looking at their appearance and smell, Ye Lan didn't think they were very tasty.

In fact, she was right. Compared with the delicacies in Liyue, these things were not even a little bit inferior.

Fortunately, Ye Lan is not a picky person. Although the food is not very delicious, it is not difficult to swallow. At least it is enough to fill her stomach.

After filling her stomach, Ye Lan moved into the dormitory under the guidance of a senior student.

A night passed, and the next morning, Ye Lan came to the spells classroom. After listening to the class, Ye Lan summed it up in two words.

"It's no use!"

She had already fully mastered the first-year knowledge, and listening to the Charms class taught by Professor Flitwick, the Head of Ravenclaw, was almost a waste of her time.

After all, I am not like other students who need to start from the most basic things.

Therefore, after class, Ye Lan stayed in the classroom.

"Professor, I think I need some special treat two."

Chapter 411: Shinobu Kocho: Muzan Kibutsuji, your death is coming!

Douma, unaware of his approaching death, endured the poison in his body and attacked the three people.

The three of them also adopted a fighting and retreating posture.

"You're planning to use poison to disable me and then escape? You're underestimating me, Upper Rank Two."

Douma waved his fan, and the cold air quickly condensed and turned into three ice sculptures in the shape of Douma.

The three ice sculptures rushed towards the three people like real people, waving the fans made of ice in their hands and launching the blood demon technique belonging to Douma.

Seeing this scene, Giyu Tomioka and Shinobu Kocho felt a chill in their hearts.

"If there were no Hyperdimensional Communication Company, if we encountered Upper Moon Two, we probably wouldn't be able to resist at all."

The two of them thought to themselves.

And this is just Upper Rank Two. Above him, there is Upper Rank One, who is even stronger than him, and the Demon King Muzan Kibutsuji.

At this moment, the two were extremely grateful that the ones who got the tickets were from their Demon Slayer Team 03, not Muzan Kibutsuji and his demon subordinates.

Because after becoming members of the Hyperdimensional Communication Company, they have met many villains from other worlds. It can be said without hesitation that some of the villains' actions are even worse than Muzan Kibutsuji.

But those people still became members of the company.

This proves that the Super Dimension Communication Company does not discriminate between good and evil when selecting its members.

The ice sculptures sent out by Douma "delayed" the retreat of the three people.

At this moment, Giyu Tomioka, who was cooperating with Douma in acting, suddenly narrowed his pupils, then took out a flare from his arms and detonated it without saying a word.

A firework rose into the sky and exploded in mid-air.

"Flare? So, do you want to call for help, or tell your teammates not to come here?"

Douma looked at the colors in the sky and said slowly:

"But no matter what you do, it will be useless. After all, my reinforcements have arrived."

As Douma finished speaking, several figures dropped from mid-air and surrounded Tomioka Giyu and the other two in the center.

Looking around, the ghosts surrounding the three of them all exuded an extremely fierce and terrifying aura.

"One, Two, Three, Five, Six, so that old man must be Four."

"I never thought that I would be able to see the day when all the Upper Moons gather together."

The surrounded Shinobu Kocho looked at the figures around her with a dazed expression.

Who would have thought that the upper-rank demons that the Demon Slayer Corps once dreamed of getting rid of would gather together at this moment.

stomping on...

Footsteps sounded in the valley, and Tanjiro Kamado looked in that direction with bloodshot eyes. The smell over there was so familiar to him.

"I never thought that the blue spider lily that I had longed for for so many years would finally be obtained from the hands of the Demon Slayer Corps that I had been entangled with for so many years."

Walking out of the shadows, under the moonlight, Muzan Kibutsuji revealed his face.

Blood-red pupils, pale face, and an expression so cold that it doesn't contain a single trace of emotion, a posture completely different from the various upper ranks present.

If they had met him in a town, they would never have imagined that this seemingly ordinary young man was actually the Ghost King who had lived for thousands of years.

"Hand it over, the blue flower of the other shore is not something you can touch. Kneel down on the ground and offer it to me, and I can consider letting you die more easily."

The condescending attitude fully demonstrates Muzan Kibutsuji's arrogance.

In fact, he does have the capital to be arrogant.

Even if there were three pillars of the Demon Slayer Corps present, it would be easy for Muzan Kibutsuji to eliminate them.

Not to mention the other upper ranks present, each of them has the lives of countless Demon Slayer Corps members in their hands.

Unfortunately, Muzan Kibutsuji would never have imagined that in this world, there existed such things as the Hyperdimensional Train and such transcendental forces as the Hyperdimensional Communication Company.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

Just as Muzan Kibutsuji was looking down at Giyu Tomioka and the other two, Douma beside him suddenly started screaming.

That shrill voice chilled even the upper ranks of demons to the bone.

"You're doing..."

Douma's screams made Muzan Kibutsuji look impatient, but as he casually checked Douma's thoughts and body, his impatience disappeared immediately.

Through the blood, Muzan Kibutsuji could sense that Douma's body was being eroded bit by bit.

Those eroded parts are gradually disappearing, and even the ghost's regenerative ability cannot restore them.

"What is this?"

Frowning, Muzan Kibutsuji tried to control his blood to contact the substance in Douma's body that was devouring him, but something even more shocking happened.

Even his blood, the ancestor of ghosts, was completely devoured after coming into contact with those things, and he couldn't even offer the slightest resistance.

In an instant, a chill ran through Muzan Kibutsuji's heart.

"This kind of thing can completely kill me!"

Thinking of this, Muzan Kibutsuji looked at Shinobu Kocho with murderous eyes.

Douma became what he is today because of the poison that Shinobu Kocho injected into his body.

The Demon Slayer Corps was actually able to create this kind of thing. If they were allowed to continue researching, even if they were not afraid of the sun, they would probably create something that would kill them.

"The Demon Slayer Corps must not be allowed to stay!"

At this moment, Muzan Kibutsuji's murderous intent towards the Demon Slayer Corps surged unprecedentedly.

He cannot tolerate the existence of anything that could threaten him.

But didn't Giyu Tomioka and the other two who were facing him have the same idea?

And they have made so much preparation for today.

hum!

A buzzing sound came from all around, and almost instantly, a blue light curtain enveloped the surroundings.

When the light curtain was completely closed, Shinobu Kocho let out a long breath, and then looked at Muzan Kibutsuji with cold eyes.

"The absolute territory has been established, Muzan Kibutsuji, your death has come!"

Chapter 412: The Fighting Game in the Absolute Territory, the Dumbfounded Muzan Kibutsuji

"Absolute territory has been established, Muzan Kibutsuji, your death has come!"

The cold and murderous words echoed in the valley, bringing the dazed Muzan Kibutsuji and others back to their senses.

"You ants"

Veins bulged, and Muzan Kibutsuji's expression became more ferocious than ever before.

But at the same time as he looked ferocious, his heart began to tremble inexplicably.

First, there was the poison that could dissolve his blood, and then there was the blue light curtain that appeared around the valley. All of this gave Muzan Kibutsuji a very bad feeling.

Thinking back to the appearance of the blue spider lily, in an instant, Muzan Kibutsuji felt as if a huge net had enveloped him.

"Could it be that you released that blue red spider lily on your own initiative just to lure me here?"

Muzan Kibutsuji stared at Shinobu Kocho and the other two and asked.

Upon hearing this, Shinobu Kocho and the other two remained expressionless, but were a little surprised in their hearts. They didn't expect that Muzan Kibutsuji would discover it so quickly.

Looking at the unreactive expressions of the three members of the Demon Slayer Corps, Muzan Kibutsuji suddenly felt that he might have been overthinking.

"But, just to be on the safe side, Mingnu!"

Zheng!

With the sound of a pipa, in an instant, doors appeared out of thin air under the feet of Muzan Kibutsuji, the upper ranks, and Giyu Tomioka.

"No matter what you are calculating, it's useless. You are just an ant. Just die."