As one of the twelve top worlds in the human world, the world of the Demon Slayer can be said to be extremely vast, and it is not an exaggeration to use the word "universe" to describe it.

This is a real big world, and it is by no means comparable to the ordinary heavens and worlds.

Regardless of the foundation, strength, or even the diversity of races and the diversity of cultivation methods, the world of demon slayers is the top existence in the world!

It can be said that this is a top-notch world that dares to compete head-on with the army of heretics!

After absorbing the combat power of many worlds, it is not an exaggeration to say that the world of Demon Slayers is the representative of the [human world].

In this world, you can see the most technologically advanced interstellar battleships, as well as technological weapons that make even the top experts fearful.

At the same time, it is also a gathering place for warriors, Taoist priests, Buddhists, ghosts, goblins and other spiritual sects. You can see warriors carrying sledgehammers, monks in Taoist robes, and even more, you can see warriors wearing technological weapons.

A top-notch mecha warrior.

What you see is not a hodgepodge, but the diversity that the universe should have, a living [human world].

Because of the emergence of heretics and the will of the strongest Wang Haicheng, different races, different sects, and different types of life came together.

They gave up their hatred of each other, and under the influence of the will of the supreme leader Wang Haicheng, they began to prepare for full war to defend their world and their homeland together!

Therefore, you can see interstellar battleships of different styles constantly shuttled through this world, and they are all delivering some strange practitioners.

You can see the supreme power personally carving the magic circle for the battleship, and then the strange pocket princess sends the sacred blessing.

You can see Buddhas and ghosts joining hands, humans and demons side by side, and immortals and evil fighting together!

And powerful technological capabilities have given more and more mortals room to play. They are responsible for logistical supplies, they are responsible for building defensive arrays, they are responsible for driving technological fighters to launch attacks on enemies, and they are also responsible for wearing technological mechas and fighting against heretics.

Fight to the death!

It’s not that they don’t know how terrible heresy is, they know it very well!

They know that they are not even the opponents of ordinary heretics, because they do not have any [abilities], and the mecha cannot protect them from the attacks of heretics.

In other words, these ordinary people know very well that their fight against heretics is like a bee against a human being. And that human being is not an unarmed human being. He has a flamethrower and many terrifying tricks that the bee cannot imagine.

Kill them easily!

It's as simple as breathing!

But no one can stop these ordinary people from joining the war!

No one is qualified to dissuade them from their determination to contribute to their hometown.

Even if they know, they are just a bunch of cannon fodder! They can only die!

But being able to waste more of the enemy's energy is also a great thing, isn't it?

In the blink of an eye, it has been a month since Joker came to the world of Demon Slayers.

He seemed very silent throughout the whole process, and even the mocking smile that often appeared on his face disappeared.

Because what he saw and heard made him feel the charm of the Demon Slayer world.

Under this subtle influence, Joker gradually gained more [human] characteristics.

Under Joker's observation, there are many traitors and many escapees in this world. Joker can see these people traveling through the stars almost every day.

However, compared to those who are willing to stay and defend their homeland to the death, they are too few.

Among those who escaped, some were children sent out by their fathers, and some were the hopes sent out by a family or even a civilization. It is obviously inappropriate to evaluate these departing interstellar battleships as escapees, because they are those who are willing to defend their hometown with their lives.

Life...send away hope!

That is a reason why they are willing to shed their lives and blood for their hometown!

Raising his hand to touch his heart, Joker suddenly felt an unprecedented emotion in his heart. He left the interstellar port of a seventh-level civilization. Joker planned to go to a lower-level civilization to have a look.

Opening the literary star map of the Demon Slayer world, Joker confirmed the location, then raised his hand to tear it apart, and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

In a world full of life, Joker walked out of the cracks in space and attracted a group of cute mouse people just by his appearance.

"Are you a practitioner?"

"I heard that the whole world is going to war. Is this true?"

"Can you teach us how to practice?"

"Go and tell the elders that a cultivator is coming!"

A group of mouse-men in straw clothes circled around Joker. They were only as high as Joker's knees. They wanted to get close to him but were a little afraid of Joker's innate powerful aura. They anxiously scratched his ears and cheeks with their small hands, with their big and smart eyes.

He kept observing Joker's expression.

Just when Joker was bored and about to leave, a group of ratmen who were ten centimeters taller appeared. They came to Joker with a ratman with a white beard. Joker guessed that it should be the elder among the rat population.

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"Great cultivator, our rat-man civilization is willing to join the war!" The white-bearded rat-man elder knelt on the ground and said.

Joker noticed that he seemed to be puffing up his chest intentionally, and deliberately showed him the medal on his chest.

Registered staff member of the Demon Slayer Association's Logistics Department --- Tammous.

A named official and an informal medal made this rat-man elder feel even more honored.

Or maybe, this is the only thing he can bring out when facing the practitioners.

After hesitating for a moment, Joker, who was about to leave directly, said:

"I will open a passage for you. You can leave this world. The next war will not be yours..."

Joker stopped before he finished speaking because he saw anger in the eyes of the group of ratmen in front of him!

An anger that has endured extreme humiliation!

"Master practitioner!" The white-bearded rat man elder stood up very seriously, and then said to Joker seriously:

"There is only the rat civilization that died defending its homeland, and there is no rat civilization that gave up the entire homeland! Although we are weak, we rat people also have our own integrity!"

"That's right! Don't underestimate us!"

"We are not afraid of death!"

"Although we are weak, don't look down on us!"

Frowning slightly, Joker didn't want to pay attention to these annoying little mice anymore. Just when he was about to leave, the ratman elder suddenly jumped up and grabbed his hand.

"My lord, will you go to war with heretics?"

There was a trace of impatience on Joker's face. He lifted up the rat man elder holding his arm and stared at him indifferently. The rat man elder looked at Joker without showing any signs of weakness.

Time passed minute by minute, and Joker felt that he had been defeated by an old rat man.

The corners of his scarlet mouth curled up slightly, Joker shook the rat man elder on his arm and said with an evil smile:

"I came to this world just for this, can I let go?"

"Please wait for me." The rat-man elder let go of his hand cooperatively, and then hurriedly burrowed into the depths of the jungle. As soon as Joker was about to leave, he was surrounded by a group of rat-men.

And the rat man elder did not let Joker wait long. After a while, he hurried back, then took out a space ring that was extremely precious to him from his simple clothes, and knelt down on his knees.

The rat man elder raised his hands upward and said seriously:

"This is the last food for the rat people. Please eat more and kill more enemies for us rat people."

Feeling that Joker did not put away the ring in his hand, the rat man elder said anxiously:

"Although we rat people are not good at practicing, when we reach my age, we will have an innate sense. From you, we sense your will to be incompatible with the heretics, a cynical will!"

Knocking his head hard on the ground, the rat man elder continued with a pleading voice:

"This is all our weak lives can do, please accept it!"

"Please accept it!" The surrounding mouse men also knelt down.

"Please accept it!" The rat man hidden in the jungle in the distance knelt down and shouted.

Somewhat tangled and hesitant, Joker frowned and took the space ring from the hands of the rat man elder. After inspection, Joker found that there was really a lot of food in this ring, enough to feed a million troops for a month. With his spirit

The force swept across the ratman's room, but Joker only saw some "food" that was difficult to swallow.

They really brought out the best of everything.

Closing his eyes, the inexplicable feeling in Joker's heart deepened again. He didn't know what that thing was. He was unfamiliar with this feeling and also felt a little... bored.

It was as if something was growing in his chest, making up for his only shortcoming.

After just closing his eyes and thinking for a long time, Joker still couldn't think of the answer he wanted.

Slowly opening his eyes, Joker said to the rat people who looked at him eagerly:

"I will kill one more top heretic, a top warrior comparable to a million-strong army, and I will tell everyone..."

Joker showed an evil smile and said:

"This heresy was killed by your rat-men civilization. Its death will bring glory to you."

Turning the storage ring in his hand, Joker said seriously to the Ratman Civilization:

"Go and tell the king of your civilization that I, Joker, have made a deal with you. I like your food. Since I have collected your food, I will personally kill a powerful heretic for you."

Raising his hand to tear open a crack in space, Joker smiled evilly and said:
To be continued...