Marvel: I’m Silver Superman, Join the Chat Group

But the body does not obey.

So, he no longer struggled, but entered the chat group.

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Toujiro Tanjiro: Members of the group, I implore you to help me.

Tanjiro Tougu: My sister and I encountered a ghost and are now seriously injured.

Toujiro Tanjiro: I hope you can help us kill the demons and heal my sister's injuries.

Toujiro Tanjiro: I am willing to give all the points as a reward.

"Great!"

Tanjiro felt relieved when he saw the chat group prompt.

In the chat group these days, he has chatted a lot with the group members.

Knowing that you can use points as a reward, post a task.

but. He hadn't posted a mission before.

The situation is urgent now.

Naturally a little worried.

...

What should I do if my sister is a middle schooler: I'm on a mission again.

Shirley: That's right, and it's a newcomer's task.

Passing Kamen Rider: Actually, I really want to go, but this is the treatment of the injury... Powder container: Kamen is here, you can go to the quest.

Kamen Rider passing by: Uh... that makes sense.

Tanjiro Toujiro: Everyone, the situation is very urgent now, please come and help me!

Passing by Kamen Rider: Mr. Superman, there is trouble, come on quickly @The God of the World: The God of the World: ok

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ghost world

Tired hands, holding their own head.

He looked at Tanjirou who had stopped escaping in front of him, his expression indifferent, "Why didn't you crawl?" "Have you given up?"

"It's too late to regret it now."

"yes?"

At this moment, a voice with a smile sounded.

"who?"

Tired and turned to look.

Then I saw a black-haired man, looking at him with a smile.

Carl.

Tired and frowned, "Who are you?"

"The one who killed you."

"Ha ha."

Tired sneered, "Even the kid lying over there didn't kill me." "Just you?"

"yes."

Carl nodded, "Just me."

Before the words fell, two red rays of light erupted in Carl's eyes.

Tired and didn't even realize what happened.

Instantly evaporated by thermal vision.

He didn't know what happened until he died.

On the other hand, Tanjiro opened his mouth to remind, "Mr. Superman, ghosts must be killed with a Japanese sword..." However.

when he raised his head.

Just happened to see the picture of tiredness evaporated by thermal vision.

"This... what is this..."

Tanjirou was stunned by this scene.

No sun-knife was used, and it wasn't even exposed to sunlight.

One of the dignified twelve ghost months, the fifth of the last string.

Killed like that?

Will it be suspended animation?

After all, the other party had a suspended animation just now.

Tanjirou sniffed the surroundings carefully.

However.

To his surprise.

The smell of the other party really disappeared.

That is to say.

One of the twelve ghost months, the Fifth of the Strings, just disappeared.

!!!

This man is so strong!