Please Call Me Cyber Ghost King

Rintagisa was very neat in his work recently. He immediately wrote a handwritten letter and sent it back to the headquarters.

In fact, he had written one a long time ago, but that letter was no longer enough to explain the current situation clearly, so he had to rewrite another one.

After writing the letter, Ningtaki looked at Ke Ling for the last time. The kid had started practicing his sword swing again, meticulously.

"You're making rapid progress."

After watching for a while, Nedaki Sakonji spoke with emotion in his tone.

Ke Ling has been practicing since last night, and the number of times he has swung his sword has at least caught up with the amount of normal human training for more than ten days.

If it were a normal human being, his arms would have been too tired to lift up, and it would be impossible to complete such a terrifying amount of training.

Lintaki Sakon was once again grateful. Fortunately, not all ghosts were like Ke Ling. Even if he couldn't become a master by practicing like this, he could still become a master quickly.

In just one night, Ke Ling already looked decent. Just watching him swing the knife, one would have never imagined that he was a rookie yesterday who didn't even know how to hold a knife correctly.

"Laying a solid foundation is the most important thing. How to respond under any circumstances is the test of the foundation."

Rentaki Sato came to Ke Ling's side recently and began to guide him again. His tone was very serious, and Ke Ling could clearly feel it.

"I see."

Ke Ling nodded. As he kept swinging the knife, he did feel obvious changes.

The most obvious thing is the ability to control force with ease. Attacking with a sword is a science, not just blasting out the force all at once.

Even how to use all the strength of the body when swinging a sword is also a science.

The same is true for wielding a sword. If you are a beginner, even if you have brute strength, you may only be able to use it to the best of seventy-eight percent.

Let him confront the him of yesterday with all his strength, and he is guaranteed to knock him to the ground.

"Learn to control and control your body, not just for swordsmanship."

Ningtaki Sakonji continued, and as he spoke, he put one of his hands on Ke Ling's body.

"Snapped!"

Ke Ling felt a force. Under the influence of this force, his body was suspended in the air, and then fell to the ground uncontrollably.

"If an ordinary ghost hunter falls to the ground in your position, he will definitely die when facing a ghost."

Looking at Ke Ling who was sprawled on the ground, Rentaki Sakonji said, not only did Ke Ling not know how to use a knife, he also really had no combat experience.

This old man is a bit too strong. Are you telling me he is in his seventies?

Ke Ling got up from the ground, he complained in his heart, and Rin Taki Sakonji threw him to the ground very easily.

This old man's skills have been mastered, which is understandable, but even his strength is ridiculously strong. Who is the ghost?

Ke Ling now understood that compared with those weaklings, he was actually not that weak, and his strength and agility had firmly gained the upper hand.

But compared with this old man, he felt that he was being crushed. Just like that night, he couldn't react at all when faced with Nintaki Sakon's recent attacks.

"This is the power of breathing. Ghosts are physically strong, and ghost hunters rely on breathing to compete with them."

For the first time, Ningtaki Zuo saw Ke Ling's doubts, and he opened his mouth to explain.

Without the "breathing method", it will be very difficult for ghost hunters to kill ghosts.

This is why more than four hundred years ago, the Demon Slayer Corps was not so much killing ghosts as it was actually just hiding around.

It wasn't until Ji Kuni Enichi brought the "breathing method" that the Demon Slayer Squad's combat effectiveness was greatly improved, and ghost hunters began to kill ghosts in large numbers.

"Can I learn this breathing method?"

Ke Ling asked. Sure enough, the ghost hunters mastered a special practice method. This breathing method was what he wanted Rintaki Sakonji to teach him.

"Yes, after you can fall in the correct position."

Lintaki Sakonji nodded, yes, but not now.

"What is the correct way to fall?"

Ke Ling had black lines on his head and had the same headache as when he heard the "moderate" words yesterday. He had only heard that the correct way to apologize was to reveal his face.

“The posture that allows you to get up immediately is the correct posture.”

As Rintaki Sakonji spoke, he stretched out his hand again. He grabbed Ke Ling and threw him directly.

Ke Ling followed the force and rolled around on the ground and stood up. I understand, isn't it just to relieve force? If you haven't seen a pig run away with your own eyes, how can you still eat pork?

"It's the simplest way to lessen the impact by rolling over when you fall."

Ningtaki Sakonji nodded. In the air when he fell, he controlled his body, adjusted his falling posture, and reduced the damage he suffered. This is the basic skill that can save lives.

Ordinary people just fall out when they fall, and they just leave it to fate wherever they fall. But if a ghost hunter dares to behave like this in a battle, he will definitely die immediately.

"Please beat me as much as you like."

Ke Ling said seriously. He felt like he had found the feeling he had when he first took the fitness class. He wanted to go up and practice on any equipment he saw. He was very passionate.

Nintaki Sakon was very responsible. He kept throwing Ke Ling out in various ways, allowing him to find the feeling of quickly controlling his body in the air and training his body's instincts.

Ke Ling's body rolled in the air, constantly looking for what kind of posture could withstand the least damage, and what kind of posture could get up the fastest.

This type of training is very unsafe, but it does allow people to quickly increase control over their bodies.

Of course, for Ke Ling, there was no way to say whether it was safe or not. He tried randomly and even accidentally broke his neck.

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Watching Ke Ling's training, Lintaki Sakonji sighed countless times in his heart. Fortunately, not all ghosts are like this. Fortunately, the ghost king did not do this.

Ke Ling's progress is simply visible to the naked eye. There is no way, ordinary people can't fall like this. For ordinary people, this is not training at all, this is killing!

After training with Ke Ling for a while, Nintaki Sakonji left to take care of Kamado Tanjiro.

He wanted to prepare some wound medicine for Kamado Tanjiro and massage his muscles so that the child could recover faster.

Although this old man was harsh with Kamado Tanjiro's words and harsh with his demands, he was still a gentle person in his heart.

His ruthlessness is actually a manifestation of gentleness.

Killing ghosts is not just playing tricks, nor is Tanjiro Kamado, who can recover immediately after breaking his neck.

Only if he is cruel enough to Tanjiro Kamado can the child live longer. This is his gentleness.

Without Rintaki Sago's help, Ke Ling started swinging the sword again and continued to polish the foundation.

Others do it 1,500 times a day, but he does it ten times as fast. His main focus is a quickie.

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