Inuyasha: A Different Kind of Dog General

The dog demon who was on duty in the second half of the night lay down beside the fire and began to rest.

Douya led the red evil ghost, who was only one step away from transforming into a human form, into the cave in the inner room.

The red evil ghost knelt on all fours on the ground covered with hay, with its dog head raised to stare at the handsome captain in front of him. The captain's golden eyes sparkled like stars in the sky.

"As a monster clan that uses human bodies as the foundation for cultivation, transforming into a human form is the beginning of our dog monster cultivation."

As a pure-blooded dog demon, Douya was born as a snow-white dog.

Dou Ya, who possesses talents far beyond those of ordinary people, can quickly transform his human body and demon body at will under the guidance of the elders of the tribe once his demonic power accumulates to a certain level.

The relevant experiences and key tricks must be summarized and concluded by those who will become the [General] and [King] in the future, and become the foundation of the dog tribe passed down from generation to generation.

At the same time, it will also prevent my future self from being so tired and exhausted from always running on the front line of the battle.

In terms of inheritance, most monsters are quite weak, and the same is true for the dog clan.

On the path of cultivation, the younger generation listens to the profound words of the dog elders, which they themselves cannot understand, and then relies on their own talents to rush forward with a vague understanding.

Those with good talents can do whatever they want and walk without turning. Those with poor talents are pitiful and are called "little demons" who rarely have their moments of glory.

"Ouch."

The red evil ghost nodded ignorantly, put up his little paws and waved to Dou Ya in gratitude.

Then he began to practice according to the tips Dou Ya had given him.

“This is my first time guiding someone, and I hope it will have a good result.”

Dou Ya sat cross-legged on the side. With his powerful perception, he could sense that the demonic power in the Red Evil Ghost's body was flowing in the right direction.

The red evil ghosts who can transform into human form in the future are naturally the talented ones.

It's just that he lacks talent and cannot compare with the four leaders of the leopard cat clan. Later, he and Qi Tian were killed by the four fighting gods of Penglai Island.

Douya, feeling a little relieved, began his daily practice.

The cultivation of low-level monsters is not complicated, it is purely the accumulation of monster power.

Whether it is a monster that is tempering its body or a monster that is studying the essence of its demonic power, when the demonic power fills its entire body, it reaches the critical point from a low-level monster to a mid-level monster.

According to Douya's previous life fantasy online novel, it is the peak realm of low-level monsters!

In fact, it is about to graduate from elementary school.

He slaughtered all kinds of island warriors, and killed them one by one as long as they still had the demonic power and physical strength.

With a casual slap of his hand, he could break a tree trunk as thick as a bowl. His explosive speed exceeded that of a cheetah, and his endurance was greater than that of a thousand-mile horse.

Douya is currently stuck at this critical point, pondering the true nature of his demonic power.

If a monster wants to break through to the intermediate level and become a monster with a demon body, it must expand its body size.

It can double one's demonic power, physical strength, and power, commonly known as a heavy tank.

Monsters that use demonic powers need to study the essence of their own demonic powers and develop unique skills that suit them.

Use the same demonic power as before to unleash multiple times the power, that is, an agile swordsman or a turret mage.

Douya, who had the experience of being the former Inu Taisho, first thought of the dogs' signature move, Wind Wound.

During the development process, Douya mastered Wind Wound very smoothly, as naturally and smoothly as eating and drinking water.

However, Douya discovered that this type of small skill of normal attack did not belong to the essence of his own demonic power at all. Even if he figured out the explosive flow, he was still in the realm of low-level monsters.

The demonic power itself has not undergone any qualitative changes, but its combat power is not something that an ordinary mid-level monster can challenge.

This is also why he can become the patrol leader.

Low-level monsters are not capable of serving as patrol captains. After all, they are too weak and will be killed quickly by the enemy, so they cannot serve as a warning.

"It seems that my subjective thoughts in my previous life have caused me to fall into the [obstacle of seeing and knowing]."

"The essence of my demonic power is far more powerful and profound than I imagined..."

Dou Ya closed his eyes silently, put aside the plot of the original novel in his mind, calmed his mind, and honed his own demonic power with the most primitive training method taught by the elders of the tribe.

Read a book a hundred times and its meaning will become clear; practice a punch a thousand times and its principle will become clear.

With his talent, Dou Ya Mang can also get through, it just takes more time.

Chapter 3 Snow on the Mountains

The heavy snow outside the outpost showed signs of stopping. The dispersed dark clouds allowed the moonlight in the sky to shine through, illuminating the frosty white earth.

"Ouch."

"Ouch."

The dog demons at the cave entrance began to take turns on duty in the second half of the night.

One of the dog demons was lying at the door, away from the warmth of the fire. He was blown by the wind and snow and shivered instantly, letting out a "woof".

"Even in bad weather, there's no guarantee the enemy won't sneak up on us. Everyone, please be careful and remain vigilant."

The whispers coming from far away made the dogs hold their breath and lie down on the ground obediently, sniffing the scent with their noses and looking at the wind and snow in the distance with their eyes.

The sky and the earth were covered in a vast expanse of white, desolate and lonely.

After some refinement of his demonic power, Douya gained a new understanding of the essence of demonic power and was not far from becoming a mid-level demon. He stood at the entrance of the cave, stroking the sword of teeth from an elder of the tribe on his waist with one hand.

After all, it is a border outpost, so we should pay attention to it. Monsters themselves cannot be guessed by common sense.

Heavy snow can stop low-level monsters, but it is not enough for mid-level monsters.

Except for the secret outposts, all border outposts of the Dog Tribe are built in conspicuous locations.

The outpost where he was located was built halfway up the mountain, directly opposite the territory of the leopard cat clan.

The dense woods were covered with snow. In the moonlight, the swaying branches in the wind looked like heavy ghosts swaying.

Below the mountainside is an open space cleared by the dog tribe to ensure that the outpost has an unobstructed view and will not be approached by cunning leopard cats.

"I always feel like there's someone watching me from the dark. Is it an ocelot?"

Dou Ya twitched his nostrils a few times. The smell around him was normal and there was no foreign object in his sight.

"Is it further outside?"

Douya's face remained expressionless. After giving his subordinates a few calm reminders, he returned to the cave.

Finally, he passed by the red evil ghost who was still practicing and left the outpost from the secret exit at the innermost side.

In the distant woods, Donglan, almost completely blending into the ice and snow, watched Douya walk into the outpost from afar. His figure disappeared on the spot and returned to his own outpost.

"Big sister, are we going to sneak attack the puppies on the opposite side now?"

In the outpost, Chunlan, with long brown hair and a small flower headdress, threw her petite body into the arms of the royal sister Donglan.

"No rush today."

Donglan hugged Chunlan, who was in a loli body, and sat by the fire.

A group of leopard cats that were ready for battle heard the order to cancel the battle, half-crouched on the ground, and looked at Dong Lan quietly.

"Sister, why aren't you in a hurry? The stronger the wind and snow, the more beneficial it will be for you, right?" Chun Lan asked in confusion.

Dong Lan, whose demonic power is essentially ice, is best at fighting in a world of ice and snow.

The wind and snow outside could almost double her combat power out of thin air. In the realm of intermediate monsters, she was firmly in the first echelon.

"That's true, but that bastard called Douya across the way always gives me an extremely dangerous feeling, like..."

Dong Lan frowned when she said this, wanting to express her feelings, but couldn't find the right adjective.

She changed the subject and said, "We can kill those puppies at any time. There's no need to rush. Wait until Xia Lan and Qiu Lan arrive, then we can strike together and teach those puppies a lesson."

"Chun Lan, during this time, you should practice your illusion skills and try to sneak up on those puppies."

"Don't worry, big sister."

The nature of demonic power tends to be psychedelic. Chun Lan, who is able to use illusions, raises her little head in Dong Lan's arms, her bangs at the level of her eyebrows swaying slightly, and her big, blinking eyes full of confidence.

"That's good! No matter how powerful that strange Douya is, it's only a mid-level youkai at best!"

Dong Lan waved his hand in the air and said firmly, "The two of them will be here in seven days at the latest. Then the four of us will work together to kill all of those puppies!"

"Meow!"

The excited roar echoed long and lingering, but just as it came out of the cave, it was drowned out by the whistling sound of wind and snow.

Douya stood in the shade, his hair ruffled by the strong wind. His golden eyes looked thoughtfully at the unmanned entrance of the Leopard Cat Post, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What a bunch of proud cats!"

In previous cat-dog battles, the leopard cat family always had the overall advantage.

When the Leopard Cat Lord Qin Fang led the Western Kingdom, he almost used the entire country's resources to support the clan, and the strength of the entire Leopard Cat clan experienced explosive growth.

The number of monsters in the three levels below high school is multiples of that of the dog tribe.

If the dog tribe did not have the support of other monster tribes, they would have been defeated long ago.

Therefore, the initiators of war are often leopard cats who hate dogs, and the dogs, who often fight back in self-defense, are at a disadvantage.

In every cat-dog war, the dog clan had to pay a lot of blood, and their rise was interrupted again and again by the leopard cat clan.

Even the most straightforward monsters can see the great monster Oyakokata's true intention - to cut the flesh with a soft knife and drain the young blood of the dog tribe again and again!

During the war that lasted for more than fifty years, the kings of the two tribes also experienced several major battles.

After each battle, the time the Dog King can appear in front of people becomes shorter and shorter.

The elders of the dog tribe are also well aware of the meaning of this.

There is nothing much to say about being inferior to others in skills, but his own backbone and courage make all the dogs feel angry!

Rather Stick to your guns!

Then, the dog tribe waited for Douya.

"With the Dog King in front and the General behind, the Leopard Cat Clan's luck is running out."

Douya listened to the leopard cat's laughter that blended with the wind and snow, his eyes full of indifference.

After seven days, the future Four Heavenly Kings of Ocelots will be completely buried under the snow on the high mountains of the Dog Clan!