“All humans are your family!”
"Protect humans!"
Nezuko, who was confronting Fujimatsu, Mukui Kawashiya, stared at the other party's bleeding arms, and her expression seemed very painful.
Although saliva was dripping from her mouth biting bamboo, she was still trying hard to suppress her desire for bloodthirsty in her heart.
At the same time, a beautiful scene emerged in my mind of my mother cooking at home, my father resting beside me, while my younger brother, sister and brother Tanjiro were playing in the cherry blossom forest.
Accompanied by all this, the sound that Lukiki Suoji used hypnosis to implant into her consciousness.
This gradually created a firm code of action in Nezuko's heart.
Human beings... are existences that need to be protected and saved!
You can't hurt them, you must never hurt them!
"Hmph~"
The next moment, under the different gazes of everyone at the scene, Nezuko seemed to have defeated the ghost's instinct, closed the red ghost's eyes hard, tilted her head and stopped looking at the extremely seductive blood.
But she still bit the bamboo piece in her mouth tightly and let her saliva flow out. This scene shocked Feng Zhu and the other pillars kneeling on the ground outside the hall.
There is actually a ghost who can do such a thing?!
"What happened?"
The 'Ghost Killing Team' Yoshiya Saya turned his head and asked the two daughters who were with him. Soon, he stood on his left hand and spoke first with the long girl's chicks inlaid with red floral ornaments on his right.
"A ghost girl turned her head away."
Then, on the right hand side, the second daughter Rika, who had yellow flower ornaments on her white hair on her left, continued: "Although she was stabbed three times by Lord Mukui Kawa, she endured and didn't bite it."
Shikiya Shikiya smiled slightly.
"Then this proves that Nezuko will not hurt anyone."
"Tanjiro."
When he heard the lord call him, Tanjiro, who had just broken open the rope on his body with his brute force and broke away from the suppression of the snake pillar Ihei Koba, quickly raised his worried and nervous gaze.
"Even so, some people can't let go of Nezuko, right?"
"So you have to prove that Tanjiro and Nezuko will fight as a devil killing team and can come in handy."
After hearing this, Tanjiro was stunned for a moment, but immediately reacted, lying on the ground, feeling relieved. He knew Nezuko was fine.
"What is this feeling? It makes me feel a little fluttering. Is it a sound? Is it because this person's voice makes my brain feel very comfortable?"
Just when the boy, who was only fifteen years old this year, was surprised, the strange voice of the lord came from the stage again.
"Go and defeat the Twelve Ghost Months, so that you can be recognized by everyone, and the weight of your speech will also change."
Tanjiro suddenly raised his spirits, and saw him suddenly straightening up and watching Shiya Shikiya make the most firm oath.
"I will... Nezuko and I will definitely defeat Muzan Kimuzan!"
"Nezuko and I will definitely cut off this sad chain!"
This not only made the Holy people look at his goal a little more friendly, but even Yoya Saya showed a kind smile and the atmosphere in the manor eased.
"Tanjiro shouldn't be able to do this now, so it's better to defeat one of the 'Twelve Ghost Moon' first."
"yes!"
Tanjiro immediately realized how arrogant he had said, and his face turned red in an instant, but at this moment, a low voice burst in.
"No need anymore, everyone from the Demon Slayer!"
Rikiki looked at Raschi in surprise as he walked forward without permission, which made him stop him quickly and said, "Wait, Mr. Mitsui, Lord Sayashiki hasn't called us yet!"
"Uncle, you have a problem with your memory. This guy said before that we would meet with that lord~" Wuming put his hands behind his back, blinking his eyes and saying sarcastic words.
"this......"
The expression under the dog's mask of Lukiki Raki hesitated and said to himself: "It seems to make sense, it's just..."
Wuming's eyes were curiously switching back and forth between Tanjiro and Nezuko, and smiled and said, "By the way, you can tell me first, let's talk to me about that little girl, it looks very interesting~"
"Uh, okay, this is the thing, she is actually Tanjiro's sister, just..."
at the same time.
Raschi had already attracted the attention of everyone in the garden. Seeing such a strange knife-bearing man walking towards him, the pillars stood up and became alert.
Fortunately, at this time, the Shiya Shikiya Yoshiya adjusted the direction downward along the sound source, and smiled gently, "You are the Mr. Mitsui Hayato mentioned by Mr. Raintaki?"
"Yes, it's me."
Raschi walked to a distance of about four or five meters away from the pillars and stopped.
"According to Mr. Lin Taki's description, this Mr. Mitsui was able to compete with him head-on without mastering the breathing method. During the fight, he imitated the water breathing and swordsmanship based on his breathing rhythm and movements alone. He was even more powerful. He was a talented and amazing person who was as talented as the one who succeeded Guo Yuanichi back then."
This lord of the Demon Slayer seems to have always been like this. No matter how amazing the words are, they can be spoken calmly and peacefully, showing his extremely leader temperament and broad mind to the fullest.
"What?"
The current Mizumatsu Yoshio Tomooka Yoshioka said nothing because he was not good at speaking, but his shocked expression had already appeared on his face, because his water breathing was also taught by Rudao Zuokiji.
"If you can fight your ex-Shuizhu if you don't know how to breathe?" Yanzhu, Purgatory Atsuru, was also shocked.
After hearing this, the snake pillar Yihei Xiaobane, who had a white snake wrapped around her neck, muttered incredibly, "Isn't the point that he realized the breathing of water and swordsmanship by himself?"
But this was heard by Yinzhu Yuying Tianyuan, who was very sensitive to the voice, and he said furiously: "Shut up, you, the point should be that he actually compared him with Ji Guoyuanyi. Do you know who Ji Guoyuanyi is?"
"Hey hey hey, I think those ex-shuizhu should come out and explain, why is this guy so amazing?"
At this time, the Fengzhu, Fuji Kawashiya, who was already in a bad mood because of Nezuko, walked out of the hall with an upset face with a discomfort, holding his messy and hedgehog-like white hair.
While walking towards Raschi, he said viciously: "Did he cut down a 'down string' or a 'upward string'? If he only defeated him, shouldn't he think he was incompetent?"
"Be careful about your words."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mizumatsu Yoshio Tomooka appeared in front of Mizumatsu Immortal Kawamiya at an extremely fast speed. His eyes, which were as calm as a lake, were already filled with anger, like signs before the storm on the sea came.
"cut!"
The latter raised his eyebrows, but did not continue to say anything more unpleasant. He turned his head to look at Laschi up and down, and sneered: "He is quite big, and he has a face that doesn't look like a Japanese..."
In response, Raschi just glanced at the other party, looking too lazy to pay attention to it.
"Don't be rude. Mr. Mitsui is not only the guest I invited, but also the ghost killing team companion who will fight together in the future."
Although Yoyashiki's tone was not very strict, Miyaki Fujimaki took it seriously and quickly put away his arrogant and domineering face, but his eyes looking at Rasky were still full of dissatisfaction and doubts.
"Mr. Mitsui, what do you mean by what you just said is not necessary?"
"I'll explain this later. Before this, I want to experience the breathing method of several other schools. Believe that this requirement, the Lindao trainer has conveyed it to you."
Raschi's eyes swept around the pillars, and his breath was indeed stronger than Lundae Zuojinji. Is it because he was younger...
"Mr. Mitsui means he wants to have a chance to compete with these stalks, right?" Saya Shikiya asked with a smile.
"That's right!"
Laski nodded, and immediately, Fengzhu Mudae Kawami sneered fiercely in front of him, and his right hand was also held on the Hiroshi Knife at his waist.
"Okay, that's great, I'll do it first!"
"Let me see how powerful the legendary Jiguoyuanyi is. I thought I would never experience it in my life, but I didn't expect that a contemporary "Jiguoyuanyi" would appear!"
Then Raschi focused his eyes on the other party, lowered his head slightly, and asked, "Who are you?"
"The current Fengzhu, Iron Kawashimi, I use the 'Breath of Wind'!"
Seeing this, the other people looked at each other, and then found that the lord had no intention of stopping him. They began to look forward to the performance of this "Mr. Mitsui".
In fact, they hope that Laschi's talent and strength are real, after all, this means that a top-notch man will appear in the future.
But the key is that they don't believe it in their hearts.
"Looking at his height who is shorter than Brother Wumingyu, he is probably a person with a special physique, but it would be a bit exaggerated to say that he can imitate other people's breathing techniques and sword skills on the spot."
Yinzhu Yu-Yu Tianyuan said while looking forward to the next battle.
Just as the battle between Raschi and Mutaha Kawamiya was about to break out, the local command center of Haixing had also determined the location of the Demon Killing Team headquarters.
As the deputy director of the General Staff, Kong Ming took on the actual command work as expected. While looking at the live broadcast scenes belonging to Raschi and Wuming in the screen wall, he asked questions to several technicians beside him.
"How many exploration teams are there nearby? How long does it take to reach their destination?"
"Report, there are four groups."
"The nearest Belloke group takes about three days, and the farthest Bessemay group takes about five days."
Kong Ming shook his head after hearing this.
"In this way, with Raschi and the others, there are only ten people, and the accident rate is a bit high."
"It is said that these pillars of the Demon Killing Team can easily kill the 'Xiaoxin'. Although the strength is different from that of our world, the speed is good, and there is also the ability to predict movements similar to the domineering spirit of seeing and hearing, at least the combat power of the major in the headquarters."
"And the exploration teams of these four CIPHER POLs, except for Belloc being an elite, the others should be similar to these pillars."
At this time, a government official in a suit and tie behind him came up with his own ideas.
"Actually, Captain Raschi can talk to the master first. After all, Muzan Kimuzan and the 'Twelve Ghost Moon' have been destroyed, so the existence of these ghost killing teams has lost their meaning. I think they also need to consider the future prospect..."
at the same time.
Raschi in the projection screen fought with the Fengzhu, or in other words, Mudaki Kawami took the lead in pulling out the Hiroshikawa Knife and launched an offensive.
I saw him charge at high speed while rotating like a gyro.
"One-type, dust whirlwind, cut and slash!"
Suddenly, the 1.79-meter-long figure of Immortal Kawami suddenly disappeared into a green tornado blade. Whether it was wind or the surging energy of the sword energy, it easily shattered the originally flat grass along the way.
When Raschi saw this scene, he was eager to try it out. The freshness brought by this other world was really exciting. He immediately used the sword technique of "Breath of Water" that he had just learned to welcome him.
Although he is very confident and can break the other person with just one kick, how boring it?
"Seven-type · Shizuku ripples strike!"
Raschi pulled out the ordinary samurai sword from his waist like lightning, and the blade shook, and at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye, it turned into a afterimage and rushed out along a straight line.
As mentioned before, the various elements and sounds produced by the sword technique of these breathing techniques are all image effects of the overflowing of mental power.
Therefore, the attacks between the two sides have come to an end, but in fact, it is a battle between the swords.
Just like now, Raschi's knife pierced into the tornado blade, although there were also a circle of ripples like ripples on the water surface and some subtle sounds in the air.
But the loudest sound was the clanging sound of the ‘clang’!
"This guy..."
Mukui Kawamiya's face changed when he was stopped by a knife. On the other hand, Mizumatsu Tomooka Yoshiaki, who was close to both sides, realized that the power of Raschi's move was no worse than that of him.
Is this really learned just by imitation?
Just as the latter's thoughts fell into surprise, Mudaki Kawamiya also became serious and showed the exquisite and powerful "Breath of Wind".
"Three-type Qinglan Feng Tree!"
"Two-type waterwheel!"
"The shape of the silence is raised to the dust and mist!"
"Shi Yi type·strike tide!"
In the field, Raschi and Immortal Kawami killed each other, and the sword energy that radiated out was raging with the splashing of Mars.
The green wind was entangled with the blue water waves, the howling of the wind blade tore the air and the high roar of the water dragon, refused to give in to each other.
The ground began to crack, and the turf was constantly rising. The nearby trees were shaking due to the influence of air waves, and from time to time, they were shot into the sand and stones, and they were made into pits after pit.
See this.
The Yanzhu, Snakezhu and others who were watching the game quickly stood in front of the Sayashiki family, in case that even if they laughed, this fragile lord who would shake out internal injuries and vomit blood would not be killed directly by the aftermath of this competition, and the fun would be great.
"So amazing. Are you really a beginner in the 'Breath of Water'? How do you feel..."
Lianzhu Ganlusi Mili, who has long pink hair, covered her mouth and looked at the battle in the field with her big light green eyes and sighed.
Everyone knew what she didn't finish her words later. The power of this "Mr. Mitsui's "Breath of Water" was obviously not inferior to that of Mizumatsu Yoshio Tomooka.
"The eight-type·Chulifeng Slash!"
Sudden.
Just as Immortal Kawami circled around with the rapid wind, slashing Laschi around and rolled up a huge ring-shaped wind blade.
As an opponent, Raschi chuckled, and the sword path of the samurai sword in his hand suddenly changed his style.
"One-type, dust whirlwind, cut and slash!"
The next moment, he turned into a green tornado blade, colliding with the ring-shaped wind blade of the former, and an unprecedented violent wind burst out.
But the latter collapsed at once and didn't hold on for two seconds.
Duang's sound rang out loud, and a sun wheel knife with green patterns appeared on the blade rotated and flew into the air at high speed, and then penetrated straight onto the ground about five meters away from the pillars.
Immediately afterwards.
With a muffled sound of bang, Ikuhi Kawashimi, who was shocked, spitted blood and flew out, hitting heavily on the rockery not far away, smashing the big and small stones all over the ground.
“…”
But his relationship with other pillars did not seem to be very good. Although everyone's eyes were shocked, no one came over to help him get up.
After all, he doesn't seem to have any big problems. As for vomiting blood, is this a matter?
In comparison, the pillars were more concerned about the wind breathing that Raschi used, and even defeated the current Fengzhu!
"This wind breathing is good, it makes it easier than the water breathing..."
Raschi slowly stepped forward, picked up the Hiroshima sword of Immortal Kawashiya, and swept them with his sharp eyes.
Chapter completed!