I'll kill you after I finish this game!

"Cherishing every moment, wanting to reach eternity with the one you love, the Commander's spiritual power is truly beautiful."

Looking at the frozen scene before him, Kewei gently raised his hand to cover his lips and sighed with a smile.

That's right, the Royal Navy carrier ship girl, Formidable, inherited some authority over the power of time from Reiji. Although it was limited to interfering with and stopping time, as a ship girl with a pure heart, she could still sense the essence of this power.

The royal ship girls, who love romance, have little resistance to this kind of eternal declaration of love.

The formidable one also felt envious of the person who liked, no, loved, his own commander.

"But when it comes to the enemy, there's no need for any aesthetics. Let's wipe out these filthy creatures!"

The Iron-Blooded Carrier, who also inherited this superhuman power, was not as pretentious as the Formidable One. Looking at the ugly monster frozen in front of him, he gave a cold laugh and issued the order to attack.

As a woman, she marveled at the beauty of the power within her, but as a hardened soldier, she could also sense the exclusionary nature of that power.

I believe the commander has no intention of letting this ugly thing exist forever.

Within a second or two, the Demon Slayer Corps members who volunteered to be used as bait were cleared out, and the Exorcists responsible for the relocation also entered attack mode.

Z23尼米、Z28、Z46、Z24、Z1等一种铁血驱逐舰娘，炮击、导弹、防空炮就绪完毕！

"Haha, disappear!"

Some of the older female ship girls couldn't hold back any longer and started attacking. A surge of black and red spiritual energy rippled in the palm of the heavy cruiser Roon, turning into streaks of lightning that swept out in all directions like a raging pool of thunder.

The vanguard of the horde of evil spirits, surging in like a storm, was instantly annihilated by the thick lightning upon contact with it, leaving no trace of their remains.

Countless bizarre and strange blood demon spells were crushed and completely destroyed.

After the initial advantage was reversed, the two ship girls, Formidable and Peter, simultaneously canceled the time stop, allowing everything to resume normal operation in the next moment.

"What... Ah!! My body!!"

"What happened? Why did my attack disappear!?"

"Damn it, where have all those humans gone!?"

"You wretched women... Ahhh!!!"

The screams of the enemy that the demons were supposed to hear inexplicably turned out to be theirs instead.

The demons, whose advantage in the attack had been reversed, were completely bewildered. They had just unleashed their attacks with murderous intent, but in the next instant, everything in front of them seemed to have gone blank, and they were suddenly put on the defensive.

"Huh? What's going on?"

A demon, resembling a young boy, with white oak hair and rainbow-colored eyes, had his head splattered with blood. Doma stared at his missing half of his body, utterly bewildered by the current situation.

Despite their well-prepared attack, the demons suffered heavy losses. Having finally returned from Europe, Doma was eager to enjoy the flesh and blood of his homeland.

After all, those foreigners are tough and thick-skinned, so they're really not tasty at all.

Now that he has returned, he has been given new blood by Muzan and his strength has been enhanced. With the combat power to destroy a city, Doma is very confident that no one can survive the attack of the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons.

But the bizarre reality now gave all the evil spirits a sense of foreboding.

"Penetrate!"

At the same time, a strange light flashed in the blue eyes of Tirpitz, a member of the Ironblood battleship whose aura was even colder than that of Doma. Immediately, countless huge and sharp pillars of ice erupted from beneath his feet and pierced forward.

The dragon head of the dragon-shaped ship beside her opened its massive steel maw, and a chilling aura was compressed and condensed out.

"call out--!"

The Water Magic Blast that Reiji had used once before was unleashed by Tirpitz. The extremely cold beam of light shot straight into the sky, instantly killing the group of alien monsters flying in the air into ice shards that scattered across the sky.

"Haha, so many powerful guys! Slaughter the weak! Destruction Kill - Demon Core Eightfold Core!!!"

The ghost was laughing wildly and attacking fiercely. It was a demon with short, peach-pink hair, golden eyes full of fanaticism, and pale skin.

His body was covered with countless dark blue tattoos representing sinners, and he wore a purplish-red short shirt with rosary beads hanging from his ankles.

The force of his bare feet pounding the earth shattered it completely.

"Boom--!"

Akaza, the Demon of the Battle, was bursting with visible flames of battle aura. His face was filled with undisguised joy as he swung his two awe-inspiring fists, unleashing a wave of fist energy like a tsunami towards Rei, who was wielding a ship-slaying sword!

Even as a single demon, his destructive power is no less than that of the ship girls, and his Blood Demon Art, Destruction Killing Needle, has a magnetic-like subtle reaction to killing intent and energy.

The stronger the ship girls are, the stronger his accuracy and reaction ability will be. Even those destroyer ship girls that have entered the invisible acceleration state can be countered by him!

"Ah!! Akaza, you bastard!"

"Do not!!!"

Before the ferocious attacks could even reach the enemy, the demons were dealt a fatal blow, all being reduced to dust by Akaza's killing move.

There were many demons, but Akaza didn't care about that; his berserk attacks didn't take into account any so-called fellow demons.

As for the weak, they should all just die!

"Want to go to...Solomon?"

Looking at this arrogant fighting demon, Lingbo, having entered the Demon God Martial Arts state, unleashed a crimson wave of killing intent, her eyes flashing with a killing intent as tangible as electricity.

"choke--"

Facing Akaza's violent and spreading wave of fist energy, Lingbo, wielding the battleship sword, grinned and unleashed a Heavenly Demon Crimson Crack Blade.

Instantly, the spreading fist force collided with the killing intent slashing light concentrated at a single point.

With a single strike, the crimson blade of killing intent tore through Akaza's Destructive Slash, slicing straight through Akaza's right shoulder and the demons behind him.

"Hahaha! Spalashi (Awesome!) This kind of ghostly aura actually appears on a woman. Hey, woman, want to be the ghost?"

Despite being so severely injured, Akaza didn't get angry but laughed. He showed a fanatical emotion towards Rei, who was surrounded by a bloody mist of killing intent. His life force surged at his wounds, and healed himself in less than a second.

Akaza, who held the strongest in the highest esteem, felt it was a real shame that such a girl, who resembled a demon, wasn't a demon herself.

He had no interest in Muzan's plans, only in seeking a life-or-death duel. Now that so many powerful figures had appeared before him, Akaza was ecstatic.

This deadly battle is exactly what he's after!

"boom--!"

As for this tattooed demon, Lingbo couldn't listen to his incessant chatter at all.

Directly activating its main cannon and imbuing it with destructive power, beams of crimson death rays shot straight toward Akaza, generating devastating explosive shockwaves.

Meanwhile, the Demon Slayer Corps members responsible for providing support outside the battlefield, led by the three Pillar-level swordsmen Giyu Tomioka, Kyojuro Rengoku, and Gyomei Himejima, saw the battle had already broken out on a mountaintop and immediately prepared to give orders for off-site support.

Behind the three of them were hundreds of mortar-like grenade launchers and piles of ammunition.

Each black mortar was aimed at the battlefield, with many Demon Slayer Corps members crouching in front of it, while others clung tightly to their special ammunition.

Rengoku Kyojuro glanced at the battlefield, then looked down at his pocket watch. Confirming the time was up, he immediately shouted the order:

"fire!"

"Yes!!"

Numerous Demon Slayer Corps members responded immediately and began loading the cannonballs into the grenade launchers...

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

A large number of shells shot straight into the sky, and after traversing perfect arcs, they crashed down on the battlefield where the demons and ship girls were fighting.

"Boom!!!!!"

Inherited from Reiji's special dragon flame that could even incinerate gods, the ship girls created explosive shells with this as their core, which exploded on the battlefield.

The moment the ship girl detected the attack on the radar, she activated a special energy barrier, which protected her from the fierce artillery barrage.

It wasn't Reiji himself who unleashed the flames; otherwise, the ship girls' defensive barriers wouldn't have been able to stop them at all.

"Aaaaaah!!! What kind of fire is this!? Why can't I put it out!?"

The ship girls were fine, but these demons immediately started burning. Their powerful vitality gave them extraordinary self-healing abilities, but when faced with flames that could not be extinguished, their self-healing abilities became the source of their suffering.

The numerous demons, already reduced to skeletal remains, writhed and rolled on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies. Even their superhuman blood demon magic proved ineffective.

"Tsk, looks like we've been ambushed!"

The six-eyed demon swordsman, Kokushibo, with long black sideburns and a high ponytail, wearing a purple snake-patterned kimono and black riding hakama, regenerated immediately after severing his own burning right arm and right leg, thus avoiding the inextinguishable flames.

With his keen senses, he realized that he had been ambushed. Seeing the bombs still being dropped from the sky, Kokushibo's six sinister eyes immediately focused on the Demon Slayer Corps members who were throwing shells from the mountaintop in the distance.

Whether we retreat or continue fighting, these eyesores must be dealt with.

"Breath of the Moon...Seventh Form: Mirror of Calamity: Moon Reflection!"

Sword Demon Kokushibo took a deep breath, raised the demon blade covered in eyes in his hand, and swung it. In the instant he did so, countless giant sword energy shockwaves that tore through the earth and traveled along the ground rushed towards the Demon Slayer Corps.

As the giant sword energy shockwave advanced, many smaller, arc-shaped shockwaves also appeared.

This enormous sword energy, capable of tearing the earth apart, could completely disintegrate the mountainside. Having once again been replenished by Muzan's blood, Kokushibo's strength had reached an even higher level, showcasing his formidable power, second only to one demon and above all others.

Don't even think about it!

A soft, alluring laugh rang out, and strange wisps of mist emerged from the void. The moment the Black Death Beg's earth-shattering, sky-striking slash touched these wisps of mist, it vanished without a trace, as if it had sunk into the sea.

Kokushibo's six eyes immediately turned to look in the direction of the sound, and he immediately saw a stunningly beautiful woman behind him with a ship outfit resembling a folding fan, which looked like a peacock spreading its tail. He then revealed a somewhat broken smile to her.

"It seems you are the strongest among these evil spirits. Now, step into destruction!"

Taihou's crimson eyes flashed with ferocity as she unleashed the spatial power of the Absolute Mist directly at the ugly six-eyed creature.

A large amount of spatial mist enveloped Kokushibo's wide-eyed gaze. Sensing something was wrong, he immediately bent his knees, gathered his strength, and jumped, leaping into the air in the blink of an eye.

These abilities, similar to Blood Demon Arts, were not to be used recklessly by Kokushibo until he understood their function. Being very cautious, he saw that his previous sword aura had no effect and immediately tried to avoid these strange mists.

However, no matter how fast he is as a ghost, he cannot outrun the power of space.

Suddenly, the eerie mist reappeared above Kokushibo, this time enveloping him and taking him away from there into a strange alternate dimension.

In a space filled with dissipated mist, Kokushibo saw two women looking at her with smiling faces.

When Shoukaku and his sister Zuikaku saw that someone had finally arrived, they immediately gave their new guests the grandest welcome.

Shoukaku was the first to raise his flute to his thin lips and begin to play a melody for the dead.

In an instant, beneath the jade-like feet of the Sakura Empire aircraft carrier Shokaku, a shadow gradually expanded, covering the entire surrounding ground.

Immediately, from the shadows, one after another enormous magical beast crawled out, roaring to the sky.

"Ow—!"

"Roar--!"