The terrifying suction force was like a black hole, constantly devouring Nightmare's bodily fluids. It was at this moment that it finally understood where its sense of danger came from.

This is not an ordinary human being, this is more cruel and unscrupulous than evil spirits... a human devil!

For beings like nightmares, they are not afraid of the threat of death, because death is just a necessary experience for them.

But what they fear is falling into the hands of an even more sinister being.

Just as some people wonder why evil people tend to find evil people more easily, serial killers can also attract serial killers.

In fact, this is because of certain looks and details that only these guys who are so vicious and cruel and inhumane can understand.

This kind of clarity means that once they encounter such an opponent, they will know exactly what kind of torture they will endure at the opponent's hands.

Torture is not terrible. For some garbage with some weird habits, this kind of torture may bring a higher level of pleasure.

But when the opponents are of the same kind, they know how to break through your psychological defenses and even find your deepest fear, which is something more cruel than death.

It is also the existence of nightmares, real nightmares.

'No way, I won't die here, I am a real evil nightmare!!'

Tears of blood flowed from his eyes, countless veins popped out, and terrible power spread out, lifting the entire front of the train and flying directly off the rails.

The terrifying power reached its peak in mid-air, which also represented his determination to send Orochimaru to hell.

'No matter how powerful he is, as long as he is a human being, he is a fragile existence.'

'The heart, head, lungs, and kidneys are all critical.'

‘Since my power is not enough, I will create an environment that can put you in a desperate situation!!’

Nightmare is worthy of being the only one among the Shitatsuki who was favored by Oniitsuji Muzan and given the blood of the ancestor again, making him even more powerful.

It can be said that just the special abilities it masters are not weaker than those of the lower-level Shangxian ghosts. What is more important is this terrifying character. Even if it is added to the Shangxian ghosts, it is probably more than enough.

Feeling the earth-shaking change in his position, Orochimaru was also surprised by the sensitivity of the experimental material in front of him, and how quickly he noticed the problem with his special technique.

As long as you are casting it, you cannot move it at will, otherwise the spell will fail.

After all, when he designed this technique, he created it based on research and did not consider too much combat situations.

But just such an action can interrupt his movements?

"As expected..."

"No brain!"

An indifferent mocking sound sounded, and Orochimaru's hands were extremely twisted. His whole body was like a boneless python, swinging back and forth with the turning front of the car.

Chakra output has also been increased to the limit.

Nightmare, who was still exerting all his strength, felt that all the blood in his body was being squeezed out at an extremely fast speed, and the powerful force that had been flowing continuously began to weaken and dissipate.

'Is everything this guy said true?'

Such a thought flashed across his mind, and the strong suction force expanded again, and more than half of the body that originally belonged to the core area was sucked dry.

Only then did Nightmare realize that if he couldn't find a way to escape, then he would really have no way to survive.

As soon as he thought about it, his dry body exploded like an explosion.

Shooting out from all directions, heading directly towards the wilderness outside the front of the car.

He was about to escape the range of Orochimaru's technique!

However, at this moment, Orochimaru showed a mocking smile in his eyes.

"so..."

"When did you feel that I didn't set up defenses around you?"

Almost at the moment when the pieces of dried flesh wrapped in blood were scattered, the explosive charms attached to those machines by the big snake at some point exploded in a flash!

The locomotive, which was already overturned in mid-air, suddenly exploded continuously, and continued to flip several times in mid-air.

'Boom!'

‘Bang bang bang!!’

Fortunately, when Infernal Anjuro discovered that something was wrong, he arrived near the front of the train in time and cut off the connection between the two carriages in front of the front and the carriage behind the train. Otherwise, I am afraid that countless passengers would be killed directly on that high-speed train.

On the way.

These ordinary passengers do not have the tempered physiques of the Demon Slayers, especially when they are sleeping, they have no sense of protection at all.

'terrible...'

'Who is that person?'

'Can you force evil spirits to reduce their use of vampire magic?'

Being able to successfully get rid of the continuous attacks of more than a dozen evil ghosts and withstand the constant urge to sleep, Infernal Anjuro is no ordinary person.

However, the head-on battle with the Twelve Ghost Moon, which was as good as Nightmare, forced it to shrink its strength. For the guy who was two cars ahead, he was still far behind.

It's almost like an adult bullying a baby.

The ability to easily suppress Xixiangui is something that even the strongest person in the pillar class does not have this ability.

Because they are still mortals, no matter how powerful they are, they still have fatal weaknesses.

If you are not careful, you may be killed by evil spirits.

'Looks like I have to ask Tanjiro...'

Just when Anjuro was about to turn around and look for Kamado Tanjiro, the young man had already opened his eyes and got up from the ground.

After meeting his family again, the young man committed suicide neatly with a knife and returned to the real world.

But he didn't expect that just how long he had been asleep, the battle situation had already changed so dramatically.

"Mr. Orochimaru..."

"What a mess!"

Looking at the rolling and exploding carriages and the locomotive, Tanjiro couldn't help but shake his head.

"Tell me, where does this person come from..."

Purgatory Anjuro did not have such sentimental thoughts, but spoke quietly.

Seeing that Inosuke, Zenitsu and others were still awake, Tanjiro quietly introduced Orochimaru's identity.

...

The terrifying power generated by the explosion immediately burned all the blood and limbs scattered by Nightmare.

The recovery ability of evil ghosts is not completely unexplainable, at least their destroyed or killed limbs have really lost their vitality, but they can use blood to make them vital again.

To connect broken limbs and regenerate limbs, all that is used is the power contained in the blood.

As long as the blood is destroyed and burned, it will naturally lose its vitality.

The power of the explosive talisman is enough to turn the blood into deathly silence.

As for after the explosion started, Orochimaru had already activated a ninjutsu scroll to wrap him up, without relaxing his hand at all, and in the shortest possible time, he completely sealed the poor Shigetsuki I.

"Excellent material..."

Looking at the small bottle in his hand, it was densely covered with various runes.

Orochimaru stood in the midst of countless explosions, and in a flash he came to a safe open space, murmuring in a low voice to a figure observing in the dark.

"dont you agree?"

On the third string, known as the 'Ghost of Fighting', Yiwozuo felt a sense of crisis coming from his spine to his brain.
Chapter completed!