At the same time, traveling through time, starting from subverting the war at the top

Chapter 13 The Furious Big Brother
Looking at Lin Mo who was "covered in blood", Rengoku Kyojuro was really angry!

"How dare you hurt my brother!"

"Unforgivable!"

"hiss--!!"

[Breathing of Flame·Type 1·Shiranui]!
Rengoku Kyojuro tightly grasped the Nichirin Sword in his hand, and scorching, dazzling flames suddenly gushed out from the blade!

He stomped his right foot on the ground.

boom!
Almost instantly!

A residual flame remained in the air, and Rengoku Kyojuro had already rushed in front of Peilang!
A lightning-fast knife slashed down!

Blood splattered everywhere!

However, Rengoku Kyojuro's attack was far from over.

【Breathing of Flame - Type Five】

Swish!
"Flame Tiger!!" Rengoku Kyojuro raised the blade in his hand high and chopped it down fiercely!

The flames created by the blade formed a flaming tiger, which bit the prey in front of it.

boom!
Yanhu bit Peilang's shoulder, and under the huge pressure, the corner of the roof where he was standing collapsed.

Peilang fell directly from a high altitude.

Peilang, who was in mid-air, only came back to his senses at this moment from the blow he had received from Lin Mo. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the man opposite him.

Under the moonlight, the burning red hair looked so familiar.

It's him! ! !

Peilang mistook Rengoku Kyojuro for Rengoku Makijuro.

The enemy I have been waiting for for so many years is now right in front of me.

But at this time, Peilang had already lost his fighting spirit, and his soul had been chopped into pieces by Lin Mo.

It can never be put back together.

Looking at Rengoku Kyojuro's angry and serious expression, Peilang smiled instead.

on the roof.

The fighting spirit in Rengoku Kyojuro's body was as strong as a ball of flame, and this aura was still rising.

not enough!

The Twelve Ghost Moons were able to severely injure Lin Mo, but this attack alone was not enough.

I want to be stronger.

Strong enough to protect everyone around you!
Rengoku Kyojuro recalled the teammates who died beside him during his first mission when he first joined the Demon Slayer Corps.

I thought of my late mother.

I thought of my alcoholic and depressed father.

I thought of my younger brother who was working hard at sword practice.

The last scene freezes on the rooftop where Lin Mo is covered in blood.

I will not allow the situation of losing important people around me to happen again!

I want to become stronger!

Rengoku Kyojuro took a step forward, holding the Nichirin Sword with both hands and swung it backhand, with the back of the sword against his shoulder.

He is about to break through his limits!
Every time he exhaled, there was a scorching flame.

Let it burn!
Let it burn!
Body, soul.
Let everything burn!
Rengoku Kyojuro's heart began to beat faster and his whole body began to be wrapped in flames.

As one of the five basic breathing methods.

One of the oldest breathing techniques besides the Breathing of the Sun.

The Breathing of Flame has continued from the Warring States Period to the present day.

Over the past few hundred years, the position of Flame Pillar has never been vacant.

And they are all from the Purgatory family.

It can be said that the Purgatory Family is the oldest family in the entire Demon Slayer Corps.

There are nine types of Breath of Fire.

The final form of the Mystery Nine is named after the Purgatory family's surname!
Lin Mo jumped to a high place, and with the blessing of the transparent world, he could even see every muscle fiber in Rengoku Kyojuro's body making a hissing sound like a taut bowstring.

Every move of Rengoku Kyojuro was firmly imprinted in his eyes.

On this side, Rengoku Kyojuro clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the aura on his body continued to rise, turning into layers of flames and heat waves, spreading in all directions.

The air around seemed to be boiling and burning at this moment.

"Nine Type!" Step!
Rengoku Kyojuro suddenly took a step forward, and suddenly gathered all the strength in his body, pouring all the scorching flames into the blade in his hand!
"Purgatory!!"

Rengoku Kyojuro rushed out and slashed at Peilang who was in mid-air with the most powerful sword strike of his life so far.

The moment the blade was swung out, blazing flames erupted like a volcano.

The exploding red flame roared and transformed into a flaming dragon that instantly engulfed Peilang.

The dazzling flames lit up the entire night sky!

The flames dissipated.

The air still held the residual heat of the fire.

Peilang has turned into dust and completely disappeared from this world.

This sad man never had the courage to pick up his knife again until his death.

"Whoohoo-"

Rengoku Kyojuro was breathing heavily. The previous knife attack had exhausted all his strength. At this moment, he even had difficulty standing.

Rengoku Kyojuro has been practicing the secret of breathing fire.

But this was the first time he used it in its entirety.

Rengoku Kyojuro did not rest, but turned around and ran towards Lin Mo.

"silent!"

Rengoku Kyojuro shouted loudly, his feet felt weak and he stumbled and almost fell. The next moment, a hand suddenly appeared and supported his body.

"I'm here." Lin Mo said.

"Mo, are you okay?" Rengoku Kyojuro looked at Lin Mo, who looked like a "blood man", with worry on his face.

Lin Mo shook his head slightly and smiled, "I'm fine."

All the wounds on Lin Mo's body were caused by being shot by Peilang's Gatling gun when he was trying to break through the transparent world. Although it looked exaggerated and his body was covered in blood, they were only superficial injuries and no vital parts were hurt.

Lin Mo had already used breathing techniques to control the wound and stop the bleeding.

Seeing that Rengoku Kyojuro still had a worried look on his face, Lin Mo said, "If you don't believe me, feel my breath."

Feeling that Lin Mo's breathing was even and strong, he felt healthier than himself.

Only then did Rengoku Kyojuro finally feel relieved.

Lin Mo smiled as he saw how Rengoku Kyojuro genuinely cared about him.

In this life, with such a good brother around, what else is there to say?

"Brother, you did it. You successfully killed one of the Twelve Ghost Moons."

"You can finally realize your dream and become a pillar!"

Rengoku Kyojuro smiled brightly and said, "Yeah!"

Mother, did you see it?

Kyojuro has fulfilled his promise to you!

the other side.

The other members of the Demon Slayer Corps also completed the bomb disposal mission and rescued the innocent citizens of Tokyo.

"Mr. Purgatory!"

"silent!"

"Are you okay?"

Mitsuri Kanroji ran towards this side quickly.

The first person she saw was Lin Mo, who was covered in blood. Mitsuri Ganlu Temple was very nervous and hugged Lin Mo in her arms.

"Mo, are you okay?"

"Woo-"

"It's all my fault. I'm useless. If I were strong enough, I would have been able to help you just now." Mitsuri Kanroji cried, and subconsciously increased the strength of her hug.

I have to say, this girl's hands are really strong.

"Cough cough!"

"If you continue to hold me like this, something that was originally fine will become a problem." Lin Mo said.

“Yes, I’m sorry!” Ganlu Temple immediately let go.

Seeing Ganlu Temple standing there at a loss, Lin Mo smiled and patted her head, saying, "I was just kidding."

(End of this chapter)