Variety Comic: My plug-in is myself

Under the stimulation of strong emotions, Kokushibo broke through the boundaries of being a demon. Even though his head was cut off by the red sword, he still did not die.

"Aa ...

"It's useless! Even if you have the same red blade as Yunyi, you can't kill me!"

Kuroshibo's head fell to the ground and said in a deep voice, enduring the pain from his internal organs as if being burned by a raging flame.

"Oh, is that so?"

He was answered by Xia Yan's disdainful sneer.

"You look so ugly, lingering on and refusing to admit defeat!"

663"If you can't die by beheading, then what's wrong with that!!!"

"It's time to explode the gold coins, old Biden!"

"Use the blade of He Zhuo to send ripples! Scarlet ripples!!!"

The golden sparks that symbolize vitality and are as bright as the sun have turned into a gorgeous scarlet color after being transmitted by the He Dao!

It's time for the final battle.

All the plans have been perfectly realized, and Muzan has no chance to escape.

Natsu Yan naturally does not need to hide his evil ghost-killing wave power anymore!

No more pretending, I am the wave messenger, I am showing my cards!

Although the wave has not yet touched Kokushibo's body, just looking at the bright sparks has made Kokushibo feel the fear of facing the sun.

That is the fear of the sun engraved in every cell!

"Stop, you motherfucker...you...you...you can't...you can't...do this...you can't!"

But even if Kokushibo resisted in every way, he was powerless to change anything!

The crimson wave flowed along the red knife and poured directly into Kokushibo's body, as if boiling water was poured into butter!

"Hahaha! Kokushibo, how do you feel now? How do you feel?!"

Xia Yan laughed heartily.

"Aaaaaaa——" Kokushibo screamed in pain, "Is this, sunlight? My... my body is melting!"

At the moment when the ripples were injected into his body, Kokushibo's body, which was tougher than diamond, seemed to be stained with cotton wool from Mars.

With the pierced chest as the center, it melted and turned into ashes.

"This kind of severe pain..."

"This heat..."

"Is this defeat..."

"Ah... in the end... in the end I didn't get anything..."

"I abandoned my family, my wife and children, my human identity, and even the dignity of a samurai..."

"Is it still not possible to do this?"

Although there was no way to stop death, because the head had been separated from the body, Kokushibo's head was not directly cremated by the waves like the body.

Instead, it slowly turned into ashes like a normal beheaded ghost.

"Why was I born in this world? Can you tell me, ghost hunter..."

Like a plea, Kokushibo looked at Xia Yan who was walking towards him, and his six eyes were full of desire.

Nearly five hundred years of life brought him only the same amount of confusion.

"Who cares about you! Go die, scum!"

The only thing that answered him was Xia Yan's rippled soles.

The ultimate pursuit was already in sight, and Xia Yan's heart had already drifted to Muzan, so he had no time to argue with Kokushibo.

Besides, after living for more than 400 years, he only thought of looking for the meaning of life before he died.

What the hell was he doing before! ?

After rolling on the ground twice and confirming that Kokushibo was dead, Xia Yan moved his eyes to the battlefield at the other end.

"Okay, next up is Muzan Kibutsuji!"

"Immortality, immortality, and the power of blood demon arts, hehe, I'm really looking forward to it..."

...

"——!!"

"Kuroshibo, dead...!?"

"And that sun-like spark just now, what on earth was that!!?"

At the moment Kokushibo died.

Even though he was poisoned and couldn't even exert half of his strength, and was surrounded and beaten by eleven pillar-level swordsmen, Muzan was still able to fight back with ease.

Suddenly, he froze in his place.

He originally thought that he only needed to make a slight move to reach the top of this segment.

But in the end, he found that he seemed to have been calculated from beginning to end.

It's broken, it's coming for me! (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Not only was the opponent fully prepared, he even found his nemesis!

The inflated confidence in his heart collapsed instantly, replaced by lingering fear.

It was a fear that surpassed the fear brought by the first generation of Sun Breathing Tsugikoku Yoriichi more than 460 years ago.

"Hehe, hahahahaha..."

The hearty laughter of Ubuyashiki Yoshiya echoed in Muzan's mind.

Originally, he planned to let him witness the destruction of the Demon Slayer Corps with his own eyes, so as to preserve his consciousness.

But he never thought that he would let the opponent see the ripple power exposed by Xia Yan, which was like the sun's nemesis to the demons!

"Kibutsuji Muzan, today is your doom! Xia Yan, you did a good job, you did a good job!! Hahahaha..."

"Shut up! Shut up, shut up!!"

Muzan roared, and devoured Ubuyashiki Yoya's consciousness in a rage.

Just when Muzan was stunned by Xia Yan's power and Ubuyashiki's interference, it also gave the pillars present an opportunity!

"Hahahahaha——Zhu Tu Meng Jin! Zhu Tu Meng Jin! Zhu Tu Meng Jin!!!!"

"Go to hell, you dung beetle!!!"

Accompanied by a rough voice that was completely opposite to the beautiful face like a woman, two serrated long swords crossed in front of Inosuke's chest.

Then, with Muzan's head as the center, he slashed hard in both directions. In the red sword state, the broken serrated long sword tore off Muzan's neck like the red fangs of a beast. []

Beast Breathing Three Fangs Fangs Tearing! .