The story about Demon Slayer ended like this. Perhaps it was because it was too similar to his original self. Although he had seen the other party's thirty years of life, Zhang Sirui did not show too much fatigue. If it were not for the system prompt sound, he might still be immersed in the other party, no, immersed in his own way.

Whether in his previous life or in this life, Zhang Sirui is not a stupid person. On the contrary, he is very smart, especially his memory, which he is proud of. Although he is not able to remember everything he sees, it is far beyond ordinary people. Otherwise, he would not be able to remember the anime plots from more than ten years ago after traveling through time.

To be scientific, his personality is actually a bit like a high-IQ antisocial personality disorder.

To be more specific, I can say that I won't dare to take the exam without preparation next time. I almost fell out of the top three. Emmm, I'm so Versailles! The reason why he chose to become a social animal was just because he wanted to numb himself with busyness.

The topic has gone off topic. Because of his memory that is far beyond that of ordinary people, he suddenly remembered a sentence from "The Analects of Confucius: Li Ren Chapter 4", "If I hear the truth in the morning, I can die in the evening!"

Before he entered the Taoism, he thought that this was just another case of Confucianists bragging. After all, it was not the first time they had done such things, and their character was highly questionable.

But when he really entered the Tao this time, all his previous doubts were swept away. Perhaps the Master's disciples had not entered the Tao before, and there was indeed suspicion of YY when compiling "The Analects of Confucius", but people who have never entered the Tao could definitely not express such a real feeling.

At this time, Zhang Sirui, with the help of the trumpet's enlightenment, fell into this wonderful state. Even if there is a difference, it is only that Zhang Sirui entered the Tao through martial arts, while the master entered the Tao through literature. There is only a difference in order, but no difference in level. Different paths lead to the same destination! If it is said in a more mysterious way in the novel, it would be "Do not disturb Brother Zhang's enlightenment. We are here to protect him. Such a talent is really terrifying!"

But novels are just novels after all. In reality, his system is not so human.

"My stupid host, you actually entered the Dao in such a low-level world. Your qualifications are barely worthy of this system!"

Because Zhang Sirui's memory had been snooped once before the system was bound, the system was inevitably a little erratic in communication. As a qualified old coin who had completed the transformation, Zhang Sirui said, "My stupid system, don't give me the opportunity to counterattack."

Sure enough, there can only be one father between the system and the host. As for who that father is, you have to ask Schrödinger.

...Faced with Zhang Sirui, who believes that silence is golden and that words can cause trouble, there is nothing you can do no matter how many times the system jumps out of control. After all, you can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep.

After a while, the apparently bored system stopped playing tricks and directly distributed the reward to Zhang Sirui.

Ding, the host's projection in the world of Demon Slayer has died, with a survival time of 30 years, 30 experience points as reward, and the current system level is 1 (30/100)

The skills that can be inherited from me (the trumpet) are as follows. Please choose (unlimited number) breathing method: Breathing of the Sun (50/50, C-level, upper)

Sword Skills: Breath of Thunder (300/300, B-level, Medium), Breath of Sun (300/500, B-level, Medium)

Skills: Transparent World (600/1000, B-level·Peak); Red Blade (1/1, D-level·Lower, inferior, relies on Nichirin Blade); Spotted Pattern (50/50, C-level·Upper, unconventional, self-harming) The items that can be inherited from him are as follows, please choose (only one) Nichirin Blade (Thunder Blade); Demon Slayer Corps Feather Ori (Thunder Pillar, Flower Pillar); Wisteria Branch; 100 taels of silver...

Along with a familiar electronic synthesized sound, a light curtain hovered in front of Zhang Sirui, and the dazzling array of goods that appeared on it represented his achievements and glory in the Demon Slayer world, as well as traces of his existence.

Moreover, unlike the complicated points settings of other systems, the system bound to him seems much simpler. As a frequent reader of system articles in his previous life, Zhang Sirui said that even without the guidance of the system elf, it is enough to complete the main task.

The numbers are easy to understand, similar to experience points, but because of the powerful alt-account, most of them have been maxed out except for the transparent world.

The Heavenly Stems should be the result of integration with the combat power of this world, mainly to facilitate Zhang Sirui to judge the combat power. As for the markings at the back, it is estimated that they were made by the system separately. It is a pity that the level 1 system can only exchange one thing, which seems too limited. I hope it will improve after the upgrade.

The skills were very limited, and with just a quick glance, Zhang Sirui had checked all the options in less than three seconds. Breathing Technique, Breath of Thunder, Breath of Sun, Transparent World, Red Blade!

Because he had experienced memory fusion, in his memory, this was a power he had mastered for nearly thirty years. Even though this was his first contact with it, it was enough for him to use it as if it were his own arm.

On the contrary, if he returned to reality and did not have this power, he would find it difficult to adapt.

But what interested him more now was the items. From the Sun Blade at the beginning to the Wisteria in the middle, how many things could a person have in thirty years of experience? He didn't know before, but now it seemed very clear.

Finally, after a minute, he gave up!

"No life?"

Zhang Sirui's voice was very soft, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy, angry, or sad from his tone. But after entering the Dao, how could there be any doubts? Choose the one you least believe in, believe me, that is the answer! "It's obvious... You know, life and death are two completely different concepts, and the purpose of my existence is just to make you faster..."

Different from the previous jokes, the system seemed to want to explain something to cover up its own incompetence? Perhaps; but the greater possibility was actually to comfort Zhang Sirui. Thirty years of companionship, all gone in one day, even if he had experienced death and separation, it was not so easy to accept.

Unfortunately, Zhang Sirui interrupted the system before it could finish its words.

"Just the Nichirin Sword... and thank you!"