Inosuke the Boar / Not All Dreams Are the Same

He drew his Nichirin Blade from his waist and looked at his face reflected on the blade.

Based on the clues the Scribe had given him, he could roughly figure out a way to break through the barrier.

But what if I'm wrong?

This is no ordinary way to pass the level; once you use it, there's no going back.

If you're not careful, you might get lost in your dream.

Chapter 312 Wild Boar Inosuke

Meanwhile, after leaving Tanjiro's house, the Scribe quickly found the man who had entered his dream.

After piercing the boundary line with an awl, the man successfully entered Tanjiro's unconscious realm.

As soon as he entered, he was shocked by the scene before him.

An endless blue sky, with fluffy white clouds floating in the sky.

Beneath my feet lies the azure sea, reflecting my image, as if it could wash away all the darkness in my heart.

"Isn't it warm?"

Suddenly appearing behind the man, Scribe said with a smile.

"The owner of this place has come to greet you."

As he spoke, he pointed ahead.

Following the direction the Scribe was pointing, the man saw some small, glowing figures.

Upon seeing the man and the Scribe, the little people jumped and skipped to their side.

Standing at their feet, they seemed very happy and began to dance.

What are they?

The man's face turned somewhat pale upon encountering this situation for the first time.

He staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground.

Sensing that something was wrong with the man, the little people stopped dancing.

Approaching him, the little people reached out their hands, wanting to help the man up.

"Don't come any closer!"

Upon seeing the little figure about to touch him, the man exclaimed in surprise and raised his hand to strike.

But before his arm could fall, the Scribe grabbed it.

"Can't you feel it?"

The voice rang out, and the Scribe spoke.

These little figures are the embodiment of Tanjiro's inner kindness.

His expression darkened, and the man seemed to have been persuaded by the Scribe's words.

Without relying on the help of petty people, he stood up on his own.

After the man got up, a small figure grabbed his trouser leg and pointed in a direction.

Pointing to himself, the man said to the little man.

"You mean, you want me to come with you?"

As if understanding what the man meant, the little man nodded and gently tugged at the door.

Then, led by the little man, the man and the Scribe walked into the depths of the unconscious realm.

Before long, a luminous sphere appeared before them.

Tanjiro's Spiritual Core has emerged.

The man felt a warm sensation from the sphere.

Radiating light and heat, tears suddenly welled up in the man's eyes.

He fell to his knees with a thud, bursting into tears, unable to utter a single word.

"It feels like I'll stay here forever."

He burst into tears, and the awl slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.

Looking at the man kneeling there, the Scribe knew that he was no longer harmed.

He smiled and then turned and left.

Besides Kyojuro and Tanjiro, everyone else's dreams were also invaded.

In Inosuke's dream, he was gleefully directing his subordinates to attack the boss.

The boss monster in front of us resembles a centipede, with its body segmented and tightly clinging to the ground.

But upon closer inspection, it becomes clear that this monster was actually transformed from the Infinity Train.

The train's headlights became the monster's eyes, and the wheels became the monster's feet.

"Roar! Hey guys, charge!"

Pointing ahead, Inosuke said excitedly.

"Slay the monster and show him what we're made of!"

His "underlings," Tanjiro, Zenitsu, and Nezuko, rushed forward as soon as they heard his words.

Inosuke stood to the side, laughing heartily as he watched his men fight.

At this moment, the Scribe, who had transformed into a little devil, suddenly spoke.

"Inosuke, someone's here."

"Um?"

Upon hearing this, Inosuke turned to look at the Scribe.

"Who dares to invade my territory?"

"Why don't you go and see for yourself?"

With a wicked smile, Scribe then flapped his wings and flew into the air.

"This way."

After saying that, he flew ahead and led the way for Inosuke.

Led by the Scribe, Inosuke soon arrived at a cave.

"It's inside."

After stretching his shoulders, Inosuke roared and charged into the cave.

"The mountain king is here! You little thief, come out and face your death!"

Who knew that the cave, which looked very spacious, became increasingly narrow the further one went in.

After walking for a short while, the cave, which was originally wide enough for three people to pass side by side, was reduced to less than half a meter wide.

In the end, Inosuke could only crawl on the ground to move forward.

"Where exactly is it?"

Lying prone in the pitch-black tunnel, Inosuke had been moving forward for an unknown amount of time, was somewhat dissatisfied.

But the Scribe leading the way suddenly stopped in front of him.

"Just wait up ahead."

After saying that, the Scribe flew forward again.

Following the Scribe, Inosuke arrived at a fork in the road in the tunnel.

"Soon, that guy arrived."

Pointing to the dark cave entrance ahead, the Scribe revealed an evil smile.

Sure enough, not long after, Inosuke sensed some movement in the passage ahead.

The next second, someone poked their head out.

This is a young girl, squinting, her body covered in dust.

It's clear that she suffered a lot because of this cave.

When she appeared, she couldn't help but complain a few times.

"What's going on with this unconscious realm? It's so strange."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt as if she had bumped into something.

Although it is somewhat hard, it has a temperature, unlike stone.

"What is that?!"

She frowned, raised her head, and looked ahead.

Then she saw a huge Boar Head.

Chapter 313 People's Dreams Cannot Be Generalized

In reality, most people cannot appear in the unconscious realm of their own dreams.

However, there are always exceptions in the world, and there are always people with a strong sense of self.

These people, by chance, can appear in the unconscious realm and carry out activities.

"Wild, wild boar?!"

With a gasp, the squinty-eyed girl's face turned pale.

After taking a few steps back, the squinty-eyed girl wanted to leave.

But the next second, her eyes widened.

"Hey, who are you? What are you doing here?"

Inosuke's voice came through, sounding somewhat muffled.

The wild boar spoke?!

Hearing the Boar Head in front of her actually speak, the girl's already pale face turned even paler.

Her body trembled uncontrollably as she pointed a finger at Inosuke.

"What exactly are you?"

"What is that?"

With a hint of doubt in his voice, Inosuke then spoke with great pride.

I'm the mountain king, and I'm currently fighting monsters with my underlings. Are you trying to steal my credit?

"Mountain King? Henchman? Stealing monsters?"

The girl's expression of doubt deepened, and she shrank back even further.

"Of course, listen carefully."

After saying that, Inosuke pointed behind him.

Although the sound was faint, upon closer listening, the squinty-eyed girl could indeed hear some strange noises.

"Charge! Charge! Kill this monster!"

"I will follow the boss's orders."

"Come on!"

There were not only the shouts of other people, but also the wails of some monsters.

Upon hearing this, the girl became even more nervous.

"I'm not a bad person, you have to believe me."