I Have a Demon-Slaying Knife!

[Hot-blooded + Relaxed + Daily + Fighting + Demon Killing] Standing here is a person and a knife. In front of the knife, there is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Behind the person, the lights are dim. Purgatory and tranquility form a sharp contrast. There were not only the corpses of monsters, but also the bodies of heroes. They were lying there, sleeping with the monsters. The living seem dead, but the dead live forever. They are a kind of spirit, a kind of spirit that human race never retreats when facing the enemy. For the sake of the righteousness of the human race, I must fight bravely against the enemy. I would rather die fighting in a foreign land than retreat even half a step! Killed all the millions of monsters in the world, the cold sword in his hand was still bloody!