Chapter 11 Competition and Homecoming

"Competition?"

Upon hearing Micah's question, Tanjiro's face showed doubt at first, followed by joy.

It has been half a year since Tanjiro completed all his training.

In the past six months, Lintaki Sao has never taught him any skills again. Tanjiro can only continue to repeat the skills he taught him and polish them.

However, the tempering of the past six months has not satisfied him in the slightest with his goals.

He still couldn't split the rock in front of him.

This frightened him greatly.

Unlike the continuous progress he once made, Tanjiro, who now does not receive any feedback, is becoming more and more nervous and his overall condition is constantly declining.

Therefore, Tanjiro was very happy with Micah's suggestion at this time.

After all, only by fighting can he see clearly where his shortcomings lie.

"Want to come?"

"Of course!"

Seeing Tanjiro's agreement, the smile on Mika's lips raised slightly.

Pulling out the sword in their hands and holding the hilt tightly with both hands, Mika and Tanjiro quickly entered a fighting position and observed their opponents.

The next moment, Tanjiro was the first to take action.

Facing Micah who was right in front of him, he waved the sword in his hand.

In Mika's opinion, compared to his swordsmanship half a year ago, Tanjiro has improved a lot at this time.

Whether it was precision or speed and power, his sword was executed perfectly.

But in Micah's eyes, there was nothing mysterious about this sword.

Accurately blocking Tanjiro's sword, Mika quickly turned around.

Through the previous blow, Mika had already seen through Tanjiro's swordsmanship level. After all, both of them were taught by the same teacher, and there was no difference in the swordsmanship they learned.

At this time, Tanjiro's swordsmanship was still at an advanced level, and he was still far away from sublimation and transformation.

Especially the most important breathing method.

He has not yet refined it into his own flesh and bone marrow.

"It seems I need to teach you a lesson, Tanjiro!"

Between gasps, Micah's breathing rhythm has changed.

Like Tanjiro, Mika had not refined the breathing method into his flesh and bone marrow at this time, but he surpassed Tanjiro in terms of progress.

Once the breathing rhythm changed, Mikadang entered a state of 'full concentration of breathing', and his physical abilities were greatly improved.

Immediately, Mika swung away Tanjiro's weapon with a sword and destroyed his posture.

Then he slapped him on the body with the sword, knocking him to the ground.

"Although I finished my studies half a year later than you, don't think that you have left me far behind. I have never been left behind by you."

"Tanjiro, practice is more about cultivating the body and the mind. The techniques taught to us by Teacher Lintaki are techniques suitable for everyone. If you want to sublimate them, the first thing you have to do is to make them your own."

"Then keep refining."

"This refining process is extremely boring and tedious. Because you may not see your progress at all, but don't be discouraged. Keep at it. The end of the road will appear at your feet sooner or later."

Staring at Tanjirou who was sitting on the ground thinking, Micah told him his understanding.

Then, he turned and left.

Micah knew that what Tanjiro needed at this time was thinking and introspection.

As for Micah himself?

He knew very well that he could not chop down that rock now.

His kung fu training is not deep enough.

"Come back tomorrow!"

"The two of us should fight against each other more often in the future, so that we can find our own shortcomings and solve them."

Looking around at the dense woods around him, Micah happily left here humming a little tune with plans for the future in mind.

"What the hell!?"

Hiding his figure in the woods, Mika looked at Tanjirou who was competing with the air in the open space ahead, his expression was full of dissatisfaction.

"Why don't you come, but you have to come at this time."

"Come here, why don't you take me with you!"

Micah, who has read the 'original', is naturally very clear about Tanjiro's state at this time.

Tanjiro met the souls of Mr. Nintaki Sakonji's deceased disciples. It was with their help that Tanjiro made rapid progress in half a year, reaching the level of cutting rocks.

Mika was also very interested in Qio Usagi and Masaki who were sparring with Tanjiro at this time.

But it was obvious that the other party didn't want to play with him at all.

"In this way, Tanjiro's strength will increase explosively in the next six months!"

Mika is very clear that although Tanjiro was not on the right path before, six months of continuous practice has made his foundation extremely solid.

In this way, once he gets on the right path, his strength will skyrocket.

Half a year later, splitting the huge rock with a sword was the best proof.

"Hey, hey, you're cheating like this, Tanjiro!"

Mika couldn't help but frown when he thought that he might be left far behind by Tanjiro.

But a smile soon appeared on his lips.

"You're not the only one who can cheat, Tanjiro."

Turning around, Micah walked back.

"It's been a year and a half since I first came to this world, so it seems like it's time to go back and have a look."

As the light dissipated, a strange yet familiar scene appeared in front of Micah again.

This is where he has lived for nearly ten years.

It's also where he grew up and started traveling.

"I really miss it!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Micah couldn't help but sigh.

"Miss you? How long have you stayed there?"

A crisp voice came from behind Micah, but Micah was not surprised at all.

After all, the moment he came back, everything in this room was exposed to his perception.

Among them, including the presence of the goddess behind him.

Turning around calmly, looking at Yawei with doubts on his face, Micah responded with a smile: "I'm back, Master Yawei."

"Welcome back!"

Observing the changes in Micah, Yawei already had a rough estimate of Micah's stay time.

Without paying any attention to Micah's wishes, Yawei reached out and touched Micah's body.

"Wait, Master Yawei, what are you doing!"

"Don't move, let me see your growth."

After groping Micah's body, Yawei was already aware of Micah's changes.

"It seems that you have gone through a lot of training during this period! Not only has your temperament changed, but your muscles have also become stronger."

"Look at the marks on your hands, you must have learned swordsmanship!"

Yawei was very satisfied with Micah's changes.

As a new family, the Yawei family has no seniors who can provide all kinds of help to Micah. Everything in the future must be solved by Micah alone.

But entering the dungeon as a newcomer without any help would be very dangerous for Micah.

But now, the training in the other world has allowed Micah to perfectly make up for the weaknesses of these new family members, allowing Micah to more calmly deal with possible threats in the future.

This situation is perfect for Yawei.

"Don't talk about anything else. First, tell me your complete experience in that world. I'm very curious about other worlds!"

Looking at each other with Yawei's bright eyes, Micah was instantly defeated.

"I understand! Let's start with when I met the swordsman."

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(End of this chapter)

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