When he first saw the [Thunder Breathing successor] tag above the boy's head,
Xia Xi had thought some Swordsman's good-for-nothing relative or disappointing son had run off to live on the streets.
But when he saw the boy's utterly bewildered expression,
Xia Xi immediately ruled that answer out.
He knew absolutely nothing about the Demon Slayer Corps?
Then he probably joined some Cultivator who practiced Thunder Breathing later, through a chance encounter.
There were few Swordsmen who practiced Thunder Breathing to begin with.
And across the entire Far East, only three or four had survived to become Cultivators.
As for those who taught it best,
There were only Nikaido, whom he knew, and the lame old man who had come to the Northern Borderlands with her.
Kuwajima Jigorō, or whatever his name was...
As for the two tags after that,
[Scumbag Senior Brother]
[Fastest Upper Rank]
Xia Xi had already imagined what would happen after this little brat joined the Demon Slayer Corps.
He had a rotten character and was hated by many.
Then he ultimately fell and became an Upper Rank Demon. The whole story was there.
As for [Fastest]...
Probably because he practiced Thunder Breathing, his fighting style leaned more toward speed after becoming a demon.
Surely it couldn't mean he died the fastest.
Xia Xi asked again, "What? Looking at me like that-don't you think you did anything wrong?"
Something about those words must have touched a nerve in the black-haired brat.
The boy, who had just begun to cower, immediately started cursing at him.
"You bastard, you're dressed so well! You're so rich!"
"What's wrong with letting me steal a little?!"
"It's not like I cut a chunk of flesh off you or stole all your savings!"
This brat didn't recognize his own problem at all.