Demon Slayer: Can I add points to my Breathing Technique?

"Any slash that's faster than your rate of corrosion will suffice."

"Right?"

Xia Xi shook the broken knife in her hand and adjusted to it for a moment.

"Besides, so what if the sword is broken..."

[Total concentration]

In that instant, Xia Xi's energy level began to rise rapidly.

Of the three attributes, the value of Physique has soared from 26 to 52.

【Wind Breathing: Form 5 - Cold Autumn Mountain Breeze】

The frost streaked across the mountains, as if the chill of late autumn had instantly pierced through them.

The downward-facing blade tore through Rust-Eating Pill's neck and head.

Xia Xi landed and immediately sheathed her sword.

"Swords and blades are not such inconvenient things."

Then, the half of the Nichirin Blade in his hand turned to ashes.

Progress: 419/2000 (+156)

He's quite experienced, but he's a bit of a slacker.

Seeing the group of stunned swordsmen, Xia Xi called out to them.

"Hey, bring me a knife."

"Shotaro, don't just stand there."

The swordsman named Shota was still in shock, muttering to himself, "Is this the raging wind that can tear apart evil...?"

Xia Xi then realized that she had turned off the [Breathing Technique Effect].

Could it be that the sword technique I just used had too many flashy effects in their eyes?

Or... let's leave the back open.

After some thought, Xia Xi finally had Shi Zi take a sword from the bodies of the fallen swordsmen.

"Xia Xi-kun, please don't mind."

Xia Xi practiced a couple of sword flourishes to get used to it, then sheathed it.

He looked at the oath with a puzzled expression.

What's there to complain about?

Should I pick up my teammates' gear?

Without much thought, he said to the swordsmen who were gradually coming to their senses, "Anyway, we've probably killed most of the ghosts by now."

"Follow me now, and while you're at it, help me find out if there are any more who have slipped through the net."

"It's best not to leave any of these ghosts alive."

"It would be a shame to waste it."

The swordsmen nodded in agreement, and one girl shrank back in fright.

This boy is incredibly bloodthirsty.

"Any problems? Just let me know."

"No...right?"

"Wouldn't that be considered cheating?"

"There shouldn't be any problems, right..."

Several swordsmen hesitated.

Xia Xi raised her voice slightly: "Is there a problem?"

Everyone shuddered.

Thinking of the devastating hurricane he slew when killing ghosts, the chilling killing intent that cut down all evil spirits, and... that face that remained expressionless from beginning to end.

Could he be a demonic swordsman who was murdered by his entire family and his sister died tragically, and then embarked on a path of revenge?

If I refuse now, will I get chopped up on the spot?

"I'm counting on you from now on!"

Several people bowed deeply to Xia Xi without prior arrangement.

Very good, very energetic...

Wait, do I look like a bad guy?

Xia Xi turned her head blankly to look at Shi Zi.

But all they saw was the young swordswoman covering her mouth tightly, her shoulders trembling slightly, her face flushed red from trying to suppress her laughter.

Chapter 11 Choose Your Weapon

"Everyone, thank you for your hard work."

“You are more outstanding than I imagined. It has been a long time since the final selection grounds have seen so many swordsmen pass through at once.”

"You should be proud of your resilience and strength."

As dawn broke through the night mist, the scent of wisteria wafted faintly amidst the stench of blood and gunpowder. The priestess with moon-white hair and pale silver eyes, Kagome, stood before the nine remaining swordsmen.

"So from now on, you are members of the organization."

"The demon slayers in the team are divided into eleven classes."

"Apart from [Pillar], the other swordsmen are Jia, Yi, Bing, Ding, Wu, Ji, Geng, Xin, Ren, and Gui."

"And right now, everyone is at the initial level, the [Gui] rank, which means you're all newcomers who have just joined the organization..."

Xia Xi looked around.

Less than half of those who survived and passed the test initially.

It could even be said that if he hadn't intervened in the chaotic battle a couple of days ago, killing off several powerful demons in succession...

The number of survivors today is probably several times less.

According to the established rules, they should be replenishing the Demon Slayer Corps with fresh blood. But judging from the examiner's words, it's already something to celebrate that nine people survived.

What is the normal value?

Five or six? Or two or three?

With such a high casualty rate, only a few fresh blood can be added each year.

Moreover, it's barely believable that it's a brutal promotion trial specially recruited for Rank A swordsmen.

The premise is that "without the resolve, this is the end."

However, even after this round of bloody selection, those who passed did not become the highest-ranking Class A swordsmen.

Instead, they were a group of newly promoted swordsmen.

Is there a problem with this copywriting strategy? Or is it foreshadowing something?

For example, the Demon Slayer Corps might actually be a trap or something.

but……

He glanced at the stats of the numerous swordsmen.

Compared to seven days ago.

These people have improved their attributes and breathing technique levels to varying degrees.

In addition, compared to these NPCs whose names I can't even remember.

He was more interested in the pillar the priest had mentioned.

"Persimmon, is the Pillar he mentioned really strong?"

Xia Xi nudged the female swordswoman beside her with her elbow and asked in a low voice.

"How does it compare to the 'Twelve Demon Moons' that the demon mentioned before?"

Shiko pondered, "I know nothing about the Twelve Demon Moons, but as for the Pillars... my mentor mentioned them."

"The Pillars are the strongest swordsmen in the Demon Slayer Corps."

Oh? Our top combat power?

I wonder how they compare to the enemy's top combat power.

The priest ignored the two whispering to each other and continued, "Afterwards, we will prepare team uniforms for you. After taking your measurements, we will embroider your ranks on the uniforms."

"Also, these are specially arranged ravens for you. From now on, they will be your partners in delivering intelligence and missions."

With the sound of wings flapping.

Several black crows with feathers as black as ink quickly descended from above and landed on the group.

"By the way, they are all little guys with their own thoughts."

Please don't tease them.

After saying that, he turned his gaze to a certain swordsman who was being nosy.

The swordsman chuckled and withdrew his hand from the bird's head, only to be smacked hard on the forehead by the raven a few times.

The crow cried out angrily, "You rude fellow! You rude fellow!"

Xia Xi also looked curiously at the crow perched on her shoulder.

"My name is Bai, my name is Bai! Haha! Nice to meet you!"

【White (Energy Level: 1)】

Xia Xi: ...