Simultaneous Transmigration: From Japanese Comics to American Comics, a Powerful Attack

"Do you really want me to kill myself here before you'll take action?" Ubuyashiki Kagaya was angry with his subordinates for the first time. As he spoke, he accidentally bit his lip, and blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, the two no longer hesitated and disappeared from Kagaya Ubuyashiki's side, choosing to join the battle and fight together against the six Lower Moons.

The crisis was then alleviated.

"My lord, rest assured, I am also a swordsman, and I will definitely protect your safety!" Shinobu Kocho said firmly.

“Me too,” Makomo’s voice followed.

"Thank you." Kagaya Ubuyashiki smiled and nodded, then held his wife Amane's hand tightly.

The couple prayed silently, hoping that a turning point would come soon, so that more of those vibrant lives could survive.

As if the heavens had heard their prayers, the entire Demon Slayer Corps camp suddenly trembled violently.

Suddenly, a hole appeared in the pitch-black night sky, and then more and more black holes appeared.

Numerous trees stretched out from the depths of darkness, constantly surging outwards, seemingly trying to break free from the confinement of space.

Such a horrifying scene made both sides temporarily forget about the battle.

Kokushibo caught a glimpse of the Infinity Castle through a spatial rift, and was immediately shocked. He exclaimed in surprise, "What is Nakime doing? Why is she bringing the Infinity Castle here? Could it be... that Lord Muzan has already won?!"

Kokushibo's voice instantly resounded throughout the entire battlefield. After a moment of silence, a deafening roar of cheers erupted across the battlefield.

Daki cheered and jumped for joy, not forgetting to mock Uzui Tengen, who had completely overwhelmed her and her brother, "What should we do? It looks like you're going to lose. When Lord Muzan arrives, everyone will die!"

Gyutaro licked his lips and looked at Uzui Tengen with a cold smile.

Uzui Tengen didn't say much, but he was thinking to himself that no matter what the cost, he had to kill the two siblings in front of him.

The jade pot, swaying precariously inside its sturdy bottle, mocked Obanai Iguro and Mitsuri Kanroji with almost identical words.

Instead of mocking Kanae and the others, Hantengu reverted to his cowardly old man persona and said thankfully, "Thank goodness Muzan-sama came, otherwise I might really have died here today."

He was the only demon who had the upper hand among the waxing crescent moons, yet he spoke in such a tone, which made it all the more ironic.

Kokushibo remained silent, his aura suffocating.

With his hands clasped together, Gyomei Himejima was prepared to perish together with Kokushibo. If he could take down the strongest Upper Moon, then the others would naturally have a better chance of winning against Muzan Kibutsuji.

Kyojuro Rengoku shared the same plan.

On the Demon Slayer Corps side, everyone's face was deathly pale, and many of them were in a daze, almost giving up the idea of ​​living.

The terrifying vision overhead gradually subsided, and the entire space began to stabilize.

Have we really lost?

Kagaya Ubuyashiki stared intently at the cracks in the sky, his pupils bloodshot. The future he saw was not like this!

He didn't believe it, and neither did Kanae.

He will never lose!

Finally, the cracks disappeared completely, replaced by a large number of trees that had unknowingly occupied most of the battlefield.

One of the largest trees, whose trunk might require dozens of people to encircle, had a figure becoming increasingly visible in the moonlight at its very top.

He was carrying something resembling a coffin on one side and a human head on the other.

The head and face are dominated by enormous eyeballs, and the eyes are filled with fear.

Just moments ago, Daki was smug and proud, but upon recognizing the head, her expression changed drastically, and she screamed in disbelief, "Nekome!"

"Oh, you know it? Then it's yours!"

Immediately afterwards, Nakime's head was thrown off.

Daki instinctively reached out to catch it, but her head turned to ashes in mid-air.

Kokushibo looked up with a grim expression, but did not see any familiar figures.

That's not Muzan Kibutsuji!

The battle within the Infinite City has ended.

Nakime is dead.

However, the person who came out of it was not Muzan Kibutsuji.

All the ghosts present knew what this meant: they had lost, utterly lost. From this day forward, there might never be any more ghosts in the world.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

Kagaya Ubuyashiki pounded on the railing he was leaning against, his laughter more unrestrained than ever before, and if you listened carefully, you could also hear a hint of sobbing.

His smile released all the resentment the Demon Slayer Corps had accumulated over a thousand years.

Kagaya Ubuyashiki's laughter echoed across the battlefield, a stark contrast to the arrogant laughter of the Upper Moon earlier.

"Don't laugh! Don't laugh! You damned human, you lowly maggot!" Daki completely lost control of her emotions, uttering vicious curses repeatedly. If she could, she would tear this man's mouth apart right now.

But the next moment, Uzui Tengen's Nichirin Blade flashed a brilliant silver light in the darkness, precisely beheading him, and Daki's cursing came to an abrupt halt.

Daki was not dead, but she was too frightened to speak.

Unless both siblings are beheaded at the same time, one of them will resurrect indefinitely. Otherwise, Daki would have died hundreds of times under Uzui Tengen's Nichirin Blade.

Next to break down emotionally was the timid Half-Heaven Dog.

Its blood demon magic went out of control and completely went berserk.

The four emotional clones merged directly together, and the final composite body was born.

Hateful God!

The cowardly demon itself is also changing. Its size has increased greatly, its expression has changed from cowardly to extremely ferocious, its eyes are bloodshot, and the word "hatred" is faintly engraved on its tongue!

This is the final emotional manifestation of Half-Heaven Dog—the Hate Ghost, and also its last line of defense.

Driven by survival instinct, Hantengu unleashed his full power without reservation.

Sanemi Shinazugawa and Kanae, who were responsible for facing him, suddenly felt a surge of pressure.

Whether it's Hate-bodied Heaven or Hate-ghost, they can use the Blood Demon Art of all the previous emotional clones. In other words, Shinazugawa Sanemi and Kanae are fighting against the previous four emotional clones simultaneously.

The two of them will each have to fight four opponents.

Just when the situation was at its most critical, Gyomei Himejima, Kyojuro Rengoku, and Giyu Tomioka all joined the battle.

They no longer need to face Kokushibo.

Because the people who dealt with Kokushibo have returned.

At this moment, Kokushibo's mind was not on these three people.

Enraged, Kokushibo stared intently at the tree coffin that Chu Yang was carrying on his shoulder.

It had a strong premonition that Muzan Kibutsuji was inside.

Kokushibo felt he hadn't lost yet.

As long as they defeat the man carrying the tree coffin and free Muzan Kibutsuji, victory will still be theirs.

Therefore, Heishimu charged aggressively towards Chu Yang.

It wasn't that Chu Yang insisted on keeping Muzan alive, but rather that he genuinely couldn't kill this monster with five brains and seven hearts.

There is a difference between Muzan Kibutsuji from hundreds of years ago and Muzan Kibutsuji from today. At least his regenerative ability is now able to greatly resist the effects of the Sun Breathing.

No matter how many times Chu Yang tried to kill it in the Infinite Castle, its terrifyingly high-speed regeneration allowed it to revive at the last moment, which is why Muzan Kibutsuji dragged Chu Yang out for so long.

Chu Yang realized that he seemed unable to handle this guy.

To completely kill Muzan Kibutsuji, we must wait until dawn and let the sunlight burn him to death.

To prevent Muzan Kibutsuji from escaping right under his nose like he did hundreds of years ago, Chu Yang had no choice but to seal him up in a tree coffin.

The results look pretty good.

Hei Shimu strode swiftly up the tree trunk, heading straight for Chu Yang.

This is a peculiar creature. Even after becoming a demon, it continues to fight as a swordsman. It is also the only demon among the Twelve Demon Moons to use breathing techniques in combat.

If we disregard Muzan Kibutsuji's incredible regenerative abilities and judge solely on his destructive power, Kokushibo is no weaker than Muzan Kibutsuji.

Kokushibo can also fight while in his Marked form.

Even for Pillars, the fate of encountering Kokushibo and the fate of encountering Muzan Kibutsuji are not much different.

Unfortunately, Kokushibo's opponent this time was Chu Yang. No matter how powerful it was, it couldn't break through Chu Yang's Armament Haki.

The moment he reached the top of the giant tree, the form of Kokushibo's Nichirin Blade, Hollow Cry God, changed.

The blade, like a living creature of flesh and blood, wriggled and became longer, also developing many sharp edges.

As a weapon personally crafted by Kokushibo using his own flesh and bones, the [Hollow Cry God] is now in its original form.

It was only then that Gyomei Himejima and the others realized...

It turns out that Kokushibo had held back some strength when fighting the three of them.

When Kokushibo unleashed his full power, he exuded a suffocating aura that sent chills down the spines of everyone present, even from a great distance.

Chu Yang stretched his limbs, a hint of pleasure flashing in his eyes. Compared to a cheesy demon like Muzan Kibutsuji who could infinitely regenerate health, he preferred fighting a berserker-type opponent like Kokushibo.

"Whoo~"