The journey of dragon transformation starting from Demon Slayer

Cartoon scene of the third brother being beheaded

Thirty minutes ago, Infinite City.

The woman in kimono sitting in the center silently knelt on the cushions.

I saw her arms swinging slightly.

Zheng! ! !

The strings were plucked and the pipa made a weird sound.

The next moment, the weird staircase surrounding this space quickly exchanged positions and spaces with the house.

As a door quickly opened, a man in gorgeous clothes slowly walked in.

"What's the reason you called me here? Master Wuhan..."

With a cynical expression, the smiling man looked at the woman in kimono in front of him and said with a smile.

I saw that he had colorful eyes, his head looked like it had been soaked with blood, he was wearing a Western-style kimono, and he was holding two iron fans in his hands.

His tone was easy-going and gentle, with a carefree smile on his face.

Upon hearing the subordinate's question, the kimono woman's eyes widened, and her pretty face was covered with bulging blood vessels that ruined her beauty.

"There are some things... what happened at Yi Wo Zuo reminded me of not very good things..."

That is the past that I don't want to think about, the past that I hate.

It was also what I was afraid of.

Now that the sunflower earrings have appeared, even humans who can use that breathing method have appeared.

That familiar burning, an injury that is difficult to heal!

Although the other party's use seems to be burdensome. But I hate 'change'.

Situational changes, physical changes, emotional changes, most changes are 'deterioration', is weakness!

This is another change that has occurred since the one hundred and thirteen years since someone died in the upper string.

I have obviously adopted the method of eradicating all the users of Breath of the Sun, but why are there still guys popping up one after another from nowhere.

I hate change! Like unchanged!

You must remain in perfect condition forever!

Wuhan, who narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the subordinates below who were waiting for instructions and said.

"Go and kill those ghost hunters with Yi Wo Zuo... If you can't even accomplish this, I think there is no need for you to exist..."

"Yes, Master Wuhan..."

"I will work hard with Mr. Yiwozuo... After all, we are all companions..."

After hearing the words that would kill him, Tong Mo still smiled, and he was not at all afraid of the facts Wu Mei said. Because he himself is the kind of person who lacks emotions.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

The sound of the pipa sounded quickly, and the urgent and special rhythmic sound caused this messy space to change again.

The sound of the piano settles. Several gates instantly appeared under Tong Mo's feet. After they were opened one by one, Tong Mo himself quickly fell downwards.

After doing all this, the sound of pipa drove this living city to quickly close its door.

Click! Click! Click! Click! Click!

"Hmm...where is Your Excellency Yiwozuo?"

Looking at the closed door in the air, Tong Mo played with the folding fan in his hand and walked forward with the corner of his mouth raised.

"Ah! Found it! Over here!"

"There's still some time before dawn... I hope I can encounter some fun things... Of course it would be better if there is a girl..."

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On the other side, the members of the Demon Slayer Corps, who did not know that the danger was approaching, were in a stalemate with Yiwozao.

The thick smoke and dust made it difficult for the outside world to see clearly what was going on inside. The only thing that could be heard was the shouts of Infernal Anjurou and Tazmi.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

'It's still a little bit... It's just a little bit... let me move! ! '

Seeing the Nichirin sword being bitten by Yiwozao's teeth and unable to move forward, Purgatory Anjuro let out a huge roar.

Even though the opponent's neck was penetrated by the Tazmi boy's attack, the bombardment of the punch still made him almost miss.

Whether it's because of the desire to survive or something else.

Right now, I must take on the responsibility of traveling as a pillar! Kill the evil spirits!

Once this guy runs away, he will harm more people, and he will never allow it!

Looking at Xingshou Lang with firm eyes, veins popped out on Yiwozuo's forehead.

I won't die here, I will become stronger! I have to become stronger!

Blood oozed from his mouth uncontrollably, and Yiwozao's teeth bit down on Xing Jurou's Nichirin Sword.

"Breath of the Beast·Two Fangs·Blade Slashing!!"

Ding!

The clear and crisp sound of the Nichirin sword clashing sounded unnaturally in the stalemate between the three of them.

"Gulugulu big-eyed boy! My uncle Inosuke Kubihira is here to help!"

"With my strongest and fiercest Qi Zhi type! I discovered the situation here!"

I saw Inosuke holding his two swords against Anjuro's blade, trying to help Anjuro cut in.

"Pig-headed boy..."

"Uhhhhhhh!!"

Seeing Inosuke's sudden appearance, Anjuro was stunned for a moment, and in the blink of an eye he pressed the blade harder.

'Damn... another one...'

The Red Flame Sword was slowly pressed down by Inosuke, and Yiwoza could hardly hold the Nichirin Sword in his mouth.

A deep incision was made on his cheek by the Nichirin Knife, and his ferocious ghost teeth could also be seen.

'No...no...I won't die...'

laugh! ! !

'here...'

The next moment, a sharp slash sent the ghost's head flying into the sky. Yiwozuo looked at himself being beheaded with an expression of disbelief.

Seeing Yi Wo Zuo being beheaded, Tazmi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I know a little bit of the transparent world that is close to the state of mindlessness, I cannot enter that mode for a long time because I have not learned the breathing method long enough.

The "Transparent World·Pseudo" on the system panel also explains all the problems simply and clearly.

It is possible that such a miracle would be repeated a second time today.

The severed head on the ground opened its bloodshot eyes, trying hard to overcome its own weaknesses.

Tazmi, who had pulled out the Nichirin Sword, could vaguely hear people talking around her, and some people were trying hard to communicate with Yi Wo Zuo in front of them.

The slowly disappearing head of Yi Wo Zuo was glaring at him, presumably because he entered the transparent world and caused the other party's compass to malfunction.

Looking at the Yiwo seat, Tazmi sighed.

"There is nothing wrong with wanting to become stronger...but where is your purpose of becoming stronger...Komaji-san..."

Koji, this is the name of Yiwozao when he was a human.

It took me a long time to think of this name.

Hearing Tazmi calling out to Koji, Yiwoza felt upset for no reason.

'Who is Komaji? Are you calling me? '

'How could I have a name as silly as a dog... My name is Yiwozao! '

'I won't die...'

Just like that, Yiwozuo's head gradually turned into dust and dissipated with the obsession to become stronger.