Variety Comic: My plug-in is myself

Mist Breathing Type II Flood Dragon!

In the closed space, a gentle breeze blew inexplicably.

Muichiro's attack was already a dangerous killing move, but the real killer was the dragon that stretched out its fangs and claws under the cover of the mist!

There were obviously no hints, no advance reservations, and not even a glance.

As the two closest brothers, they played an extremely exquisite cooperation!

Unlike his younger brother, who chose the more suitable Mist Breathing according to his own conditions.

Perhaps it was because he was deeply impressed by Xia Yan when he was taught a lesson before.

As the older brother, Tokito Ichiro, who has a very strong personality, chose the Mist Breathing created by Xia Yan!

It seems like he will get up from where he fell.

Even though he didn't have Xia Yan's teachings like Nezuko, he really mastered some of the essence of the Breath of Storms through his personal efforts and the blessing of his strong personal talent.

Although he couldn't control the wind as Xia Yan did, as if it was a superpower.

His physical fitness was not up to standard, so he couldn't use the unimaginable speed.

The power of his sword moves was weakened.

But he could be said to have both form and spirit!

The breeze dissipated, and the fog disappeared.

Under the blades of Muichiro and Ichiro, there was only no one.

"You two have really superb skills..."

"The breathing of the clouds... and... the breathing method I have never seen before..."

"Is that the breathing of the storm... that defeated Akaza..."

"Not bad..."

The deep and majestic voice of Kokushibo sounded not far from the brothers Tokito, causing their pupils to shrink.

They have seen this ability to conceal their breath without anyone noticing their movements more than once!

And they have suffered a lot during training.

It is undoubtedly the transparent world!

Realizing this, Muichiro and Ichiro looked at each other, and through a brief eye contact, they determined the tactics to be adopted next.

Delaying time!

It is not to boost others' ambitions and destroy their own prestige.

But they clearly know what the gap is between themselves and the realm of the transparent world!

However, any attack will be seen through, and the weaknesses of all moves are as obvious as ink spots on white paper.

But the opponent's attack can always penetrate the weak points of their own defense and attack the vital points.

It's not that only the transparent world can fight against the transparent world, but at least with the sword skills and physical fitness of the two of them, they have absolutely no ability to fight back!

The Mist Breathing that Ichiro practiced, which pursues extreme speed and pure violent attacks, is fine.

The Mist Breathing that Muichiro learned, which is formed by changing the rhythm of the variousThis kind of skill to confuse others is not only useless in front of the transparent world.

It will even become a burden to oneself!

"Ichiro... and... Muichiro..."

"Twin... brothers... huh..."

"Around fourteen years old..."

"Young... but with such a proficient swordsmanship..."

"You are afraid of me... but you still suppress your fear... and have the courage to face the challenge..."

Perhaps the brothers no longer actively attacking made Kokushibo think there is room for negotiation.

Perhaps it was the sentimentality of seeing his bloodline hundreds of years later.

Or perhaps the twin brother reminded him of his past...

In short, Kokushibo did not kill all the demon hunters directly as he did in the past, but became interested in talking.

"As expected of my descendant... Although the blood relationship is very weak... But it doesn't matter..."

"Even if the family name is cut off... My cells can still reproduce and survive..."

"Shut up!"

"Are you kidding us!?" (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Ichiro and Muichiro interrupted Kokushibo's speech together, and dark red blood-like spots reappeared on their faces.

Although they themselves have not experienced the attack of evil spirits.

But in the past few years, the task of hunting ghosts has been heavy, and they have also witnessed countless tragedies of families being broken up because of ghosts.

Therefore, the disgust for ghosts has naturally reached the extreme.

Kuroshibo's words not only did not make the two brothers feel that they inherited each other's talents, but even made them feel a little nauseous.

Therefore, although a strategy of delaying time has been formulated, they should follow Kokushibo's behavior and use words to consume time.

But the two brothers still chose to interrupt each other.

"Even if we are your descendants, hundreds of years have passed. How could your blood and cells still live in our bodies!"

"..."

Kuroshibo was silent.

It was not because he was refuted by the words of the Tokito brothers.

In his opinion, the other party's talent and ability were so outstanding. There was no doubt that they inherited his blood. This was a fact and there was no need to say more.

What really made him feel different was the red spots on the faces of the two brothers, like blood clots!

As one of the founders of the breathing method of the Demon Slayer Corps, Kokushibo naturally knew the conditions for opening the spots.

Although being able to open the spots at the age of fourteen, this talent is not half as good as that of Yuen, but it is only lower than himself!

Thinking that he was the only one who could be called an upper-rank demon, and he was also his blood descendant, Kokushibo had a faint love for talent.

"My descendants...use your demon body...to serve that master..."

"I am the only upper rank who can really fight...that master should...also recognize you..."

"What are you dreaming about!"Being born as a human is our pride!"

Ichiro and Muichiro did not hesitate for a moment and rejected the suggestion made by Kokushibo without thinking.

"Then... why... don't you continue to swing your sword at me..."

"Are you trying to delay time..." Kokushibo asked himself: "Are you waiting for that... Storm Pillar named Narukami Tsuki Natsuhiko..."

"He who can defeat Akaza... is indeed... an opponent worth fighting..."

"Speaking of which... your breathing method... seems to be... Storm Breathing..."

"Are you looking forward to... the opponent's strength... give up... a swordsman of breathing method... can't defeat me..."

When saying this, Kokushibo's tone was still slow, but full of confidence.

"Tsk! You are the one who doesn't understand the situation! That guy is a monster who is not as strong as a human. If he comes, he will definitely defeat you!"