Chapter 260
I was entangled by Daki's blood demon technique, and the power in my body was resisting the blood power of Muzan Muzan. But surprisingly, I was still calm.
It feels like I have already seen my own ending, so it doesn’t matter how I reach it.
Many of the vines in the garden were a little shriveled, because there was a problem with my body. After I had an answer to my physical condition, I stopped talking to the upper-rank brothers and sisters and closed my eyes silently.
I really wanted to know the battle situation between Komaji and Muzan Muzan at this moment, so after closing my eyes, I focused on decomposing the demon blood in my body while trying to synchronize Komaji's vision.
As long as they have my mark, I can synchronize my vision with them - Komaji is a bit more special. Although I didn't leave the mark of the blue spider lily on him, his body and abilities have long been fully integrated with my power, so through his eyes, my vision is quite clear.
As soon as I turned around, I immediately saw the blood-red pupils of Muzan Kibutsuji. The scope of this vision was very strange, but soon, in a dizzy moment, I saw Komaji's body.
Seeing Komaji's complete body through Komaji's eyes - this is something that can only be achieved under one situation.
——The head and body were separated.
Komaji will not die because of this. Even without his head, his body is still in a fighting stance, using the Destruction Killing Rapier to prevent Muzan Muzan's speed.
Sure enough, the gap between Komaji and Muzan Kibutsuji is still too big.
Muzan Kibutsuji Muzan himself also thinks so.
He stood in front of Komaji at a leisurely pace. He felt angry just by looking at the person who betrayed him. And Komaji took away the blue spider lily that he had already grasped in his hand right under his nose.
There is also a subtle jealousy in this, jealousy that what he has been pursuing for more than a thousand years has finally allowed a traitorous subordinate to be the first to gain the right to walk in the sun.
Muzan Muzan's emotions are hidden in every cell of his body. Because there is a lot of high-concentration Muzan blood in his body, I can feel Muzan Muzan's emotions to a certain extent.
"Akuza, this is what happens when you betray me." Muzan Muzan held up Komaji's head and said with contempt, "Look at what camp you chose. Do you really think the Demon Slayer Corps will sincerely accept the existence of a demon?"
Looking around, although the battle only lasted for a few minutes, the entire headquarters was indeed very quiet, so quiet that there was no sign of any support.
"Aikuza? Who are you calling?" Mr. Komaji exploded his head, and the spurting blood and the sudden disappearance of vision left me with only guesses about the battle situation.
This was originally part of the plan. The head that suddenly exploded was not just a part of the □□. A lot of fighting spirit had been compressed in it in advance, ensuring that at the moment of the explosion, the blood that was deliberately filled in the entire head would turn into mist. Although the wisteria poison that had long been absorbed into this part of his blood slowed down the pace of his actions, it also made the explosion truly effective.
Admittedly, the effect of wisteria flowers on Muzan Muzan was very small, but this new poison developed by Miss Shinobu and mixed with other elements, after turning into mist, was able to restrain Muzan Muzan's movements in an instant, causing his body to pause slightly.
In just this short period of time, Komaji regenerated a head, but this time the new head no longer contained the toxin prepared in advance.
Komaji has already overcome the sunlight, let alone the wisteria flowers now.
My perspective shifted. At the moment when the blood mist obscured Muzan Muzan's perception, the Sun Blade glowed coldly under the moonlight. Countless training sessions and the same intentions made all the swordsmen who had ambushed here in advance use the breathing method together.
In less than a second, various sword moves flashed in the blood mist, and the special effects brought by different breathing methods surrounded the entire courtyard. In this period of stagnation, Muzan's limbs, head, and body were instantly decomposed.
My chest heaved violently. The burden of bearing the side effects of opening so many "stripes" at the same time was too much for me.
I didn't even have the energy to figure out whose perspective I was syncing with.
"Ambush?" Muzan Kibutsuji Mukuro shouted. Even with such synchronized damage, he could instantly connect his body. "It's really like a fly, endless."
His whip had him as the core, growing out from some unknown part of his flesh. Under his multiple brains, it stabbed everyone with precision.
At this moment when he was furious because his body was defeated, Komaji found an opportunity. In the abdomen that had not yet fully recovered, in the waist and abdomen that were cut by the fire and hurricane, Komaji transferred the medicine in his body directly to the wrist through the precise control of every inch of muscle inside and outside the body.
With a "puff", Mr. Komaji's hand pierced into Muzan Mukuji's body. In Muzan Mukuji's most instinctive reaction, the outer shell of the special medicine was crushed. Every inch of the medicine was mixed with the flesh and blood of Komaji, whom Muzan Mukuji wanted most, and locked into his body and entered his blood circulation.
And all of this, Muzan Kibutsuji was completely unaware of it.
Miss Tamayo had already taken this into consideration when she prepared the special medicine. If it could take effect instantly, there was a chance that Muzan Muzan would cut off his tail and discard all the medicine along with the parts that had been contaminated by the medicine.
But if it is mixed in Komaji's flesh and blood, and there are no obvious side effects in a short time, then Muzan Muzan will absorb these things by himself.
"I didn't expect you to be so naive. Do you think you can hurt me just by being chopped a few times?!" Muzan Muzan narrowed his eyes and immediately grabbed Komaji's neck, piercing his limbs and torso with the whip to prevent him from escaping. "It's good to have an ambush, so that I don't have to go find you, the Demon Slayer Corps, after I have accomplished my great task."
As soon as he finished speaking, a "clang" sound was heard, and a large amount of ghost aura gathered on the ground -
It’s here, it’s finally here!
The battlefield set by Muzan Kibutsuji Murei - Mugen City!
All the doors and windows on the ground were opened, the fulcrums for footing disappeared completely, and members from different directions fell into different rooms.
Right now!
The moment the Infinite City covered the entire headquarters, the ravens and spirit cats that had been prepared in advance entered the Infinite City from various angles under the cover of darkness. With Yushiro's blood demon art, they began to completely map the route of the Infinite City, which was unknown how vast it was.
I felt a strong sense of weightlessness, and the Daki siblings were also teleported in. The blood demon magic belt threw me out fiercely -
Without bumping into the floor or the wall, I listened to the sound of the Mingnu's piano, and the doors behind me and under me opened one after another.
Finally, he fell heavily to the ground.
I looked up and saw Naruto's eye with a string engraved on it in front of me.
As the fighting force, the Daki siblings naturally had to deal with the members of the Demon Slayer Corps, so the job of guarding me was handed over to Naruto.
This is really——
I won the first prize!
I had expected to be captured and brought to the Infinite City, but I didn't expect that I would be thrown directly to Mingnu.
Muzan Kibutsuji Mumu is still so confident in his own blood.
That's true. Not to mention that this demon blood itself has very strong power, in fact, even if I didn't have Muzan Muzan's blood, I would definitely not be able to move now.
It hurts so much. I feel piercing pain in every inch of my body, every breath, and even when my hair moves.
In order to delay and continuously consume Muzan Muzan and make him regenerate continuously, all the pillars - including Mr. Tengen, who later opened the "Mark" because of my somewhat unethical suggestion, and the next generation of successors.
It can be said that except for Xuanmi, the pillars and successors have either opened the "marking" or are on the verge of opening the "marking", which is a heavy burden on my body.
Fortunately, although Naruto was distracted by me, she had too many things to take care of and had to receive orders from Muzan Kibutsuji at any time, so all she had to guarantee was that I would not escape her perception range.
I closed my eyes, and suppressed the discomfort—trying my best to radiate my strength.
The connection with the Demon Slayer Corps members is one-way. I can perceive and even share their vision because I have connected my life force to theirs.
But there is only one exception, and that exception is not even Komaji, but Fuzugawa Genya, with whom I have created a temporary half-body relationship.
The contact between him and I was two-way.
However, this connection is very subtle, and it is difficult to perceive directly if you don't deliberately try to perceive it.
Let me realize that, Xuanmi - you must understand what I mean.
Only when the control of Naruto is resolved can the battle truly enter our turn.
At this moment, I suddenly felt my chest tighten, as if something had penetrated it - and then I felt something dripping out of my nose.
I'm not going to have a runny nose at such a critical moment, am I? I rolled my eyes and moved my vision downwards, spotting some slightly reddish, translucent liquid on the ground.
It's blood, but my blood has now deviated from the appearance of normal human blood.
This is a side effect of a major trauma.
Who, who was injured seriously enough to affect me.
I looked for them one by one, and immediately saw a swordsman in Muichiro's sight - a ghost swordsman with six eyes.
He is one of the Upper Moons, Kokushibo!
No, maybe he should be called Jiguo Yansheng.
He was the Moon Pillar of the Demon Slayer Corps during the Warring States Period. He was also the only swordsman who joined the Demon First Camp as a pillar of the Demon Slayer Corps.
The perspective is scattered and synchronized. Unlike the deep connection with Komaji, I can't synchronize other senses. I can't hear what they are saying. I can only see Kokushibo's mouth opening and closing.
etc!
This perspective is actually very strange.
Muichiro was very young, only fourteen years old, and only 1.6 meters tall. How could he possibly be on the same level as Kokushibo?
No, something is wrong!
I felt the piercing pain in my chest and tried my best to focus my attention on Muichiro.
He is now in a state of single combat against Upper Rank One, and the automatic mode healing may not be enough - even when he was a human, Tsuchikoku Gensho was already the person standing at the top of the Demon Slayer Corps except for Tsuchikoku Enichi.
Not to mention the ghost body that has been practicing for hundreds of years.
I have to manually release the blue spider lily pattern ability in time.
Almost half of my mind was focused on this, and I immediately realized that Muichiro was pierced by the dirt in his heart and nailed to the wooden stake.
"Boom, boom, boom" - I seemed to be able to hear the sound of Muichiro's heart beating. Because of the influence of the "marks", the rapid beating of his heart actually accelerated the expansion of the wounds in his body at this time.
Muichiro, who could definitely be called a genius, certainly noticed this, so at this moment he deliberately adjusted his heartbeat through the rhythm of his breathing - while holding the blade with his hand and using breathing techniques to increase his strength, he coordinated with the power of the blue red spider lily pattern to quickly stop the bleeding in his body.
But as Kokushibo slowly approached, I immediately realized that Muichiro, who was not a pure strength player, could not pull out the sword in just a few steps.