Both start in hell: but their talents are multiplied a hundredfold.

What should we do next? Jiguo Yansheng felt desperate.

This overwhelming gap in strength, capable of swallowing up and burying everything, left Jiguo Yansheng with no hope of winning.

It's impossible for the Demon King Muzan Kibutsuji to show himself to save him.

Having served Muzan Kibutsuji for hundreds of years, how could he not know how despicable his superior was?

Rather than suffer the same fate as the Jade Pot Ghost, unable to live or die.

It's better to just turn to ashes.

"What a tragedy." Jiguo Yansheng could only sigh, then used the Xu Kushin to cross his neck and forcefully slid it, causing the six-eyed head to fall to the ground.

As Kokushige Tsugikuni, who had voluntarily sought death, lay dying, the phantom of his younger brother Yoriichi Tsugikuni seemed to appear in his six eyes.

The cannibal who had renounced his human identity shed tears and uttered his famous last words.

"Stop talking... I really hate you."

A demon who had spent his life pursuing power to the extreme, carrying complex feelings for his younger brother, committed suicide and went to the Avici Hell.

Shen Jue was surprised. He hadn't expected that Jiguo Yansheng would choose suicide rather than fall into his hands.

"What a pity," Shen Jue said, shaking his head.

"Please stop playing around, Shinobu Kocho-sensei," Shen Jue said, turning to Shinobu Kocho, who was fiercely attacking Gyutaro and Daki.

The two cannibals were on the verge of death under the suppression of Shinobu Kocho, who was wielding the greatsword.

The Flame Pillar, who was watching from the sidelines, had already noticed the characteristics of the two cannibals.

As long as the two cannibals are not decapitated at the same time, they will not die; instead, they will regenerate rapidly.

The Flame Pillar decisively drew his sword, his jet-black Armament Haki covering the Nichirin Blade. With a violent motion, he severed Gyutaro's blood-stained scythe, which was trying to block the Nichirin Blade, and decapitated Gyutaro.

At the same time, Shinobu Kocho used her greatsword to behead Daki.

The heads of the two cannibals rolled together.

These twin demons, bound by a twisted love, ultimately died with two soft sighs.

"plum......"

"elder brother......"

Shen Jue shifted his attention to the battle between the Demon Slayer Corps members and the army of man-eating demons, Upper Moon Three Akaza.

The cannibal army has been completely wiped out by the Demon Slayer Corps swordsmen.

Upper Moon Three Akaza was shredded into mincemeat by a siege of numerous Demon Slayer Corps swordsmen and the main trio.

Even in his final moments before death, Akaza was still bursting with fighting spirit.

But what we don't know is whether this samurai, who once vowed to protect his wife and safeguard the weak, remembered the promise he made before he died.

Thus, the attacking Upper Moon demons and cannibal army were completely annihilated.

Shen Jue smiled, looking at the bloodstains everywhere, and slowly said, "Muzan Kibutsuji, where will you run to?"

"Are we going to fight the Demon Slayer Corps with the resolve to die?"

"ha!"

At this point, Shen Jue laughed out loud.

After learning about the Butterfly Mansion, Muzan Kibutsuji dared not show himself for a long time.

But Shen Jue didn't care much about the rat hiding in the ditch.

He has more important things to do.

Inside the white space, Death God Shen Jue, Pirate King Shen Jue, and Sword and Shield Shen Jue, along with a dog, were sitting together in a circle.

"Big dog, big dog," Death God Shen Jue said with a chuckle.

Blade and Shield Shen Jue lay on the ground, while Dog Head looked expectantly at Death God Shen Jue and Pirate King Shen Jue.

"Scream, scream, scream," Pirate King Shen Jue said somewhat reluctantly.

Shen Jue, wielding both sword and shield, didn't move and continued to lie prone.

"Big dog, big dog." "Bark, bark, bark."

"Big dog, big dog." "Bark, bark, bark."

"Woof!"

Finally, when Death God Shen Jue and Pirate King Shen Jue repeated the game for the third time, Sword and Shield Shen Jue barked happily.

As soon as Shen Jue from Demon Slayer arrived in the white space, he witnessed this unsettling scene.

Shen Jue from Demon Slayer rubbed his eyes and accepted the perverted arrangement involving two people and a dog.

"This is a topic that can't be touched on at all," Shen Jue from Demon Slayer said helplessly.

Death God Shen Jue chuckled and continued, "We're just imitating the interesting patterns in the world of repetitive memes."

"It's actually quite fun."

"Come on, come on, let's exchange memories. Let me see what interesting things are happening in the Demon Slayer world."

Death God Shen Jue quickly touched Demon Slayer Shen Jue.

In the world of Bleach, Shen Jue first gave a lewd smile, then roared, "Fuck you!"

"You're a lolicon!"

"I never expected that a scheming boy would finally appear in Shen Jueli."

The Grim Reaper Shen Jue shook his head and said, "The Demon Slayer Corps actually accepted such a windfall as the Super Swordsman Serum so quickly."

The Pirate King Shen Jue and the Sword and Shield Shen Jue shared the memories of Demon Slayer Shen Jue upon touching each other.

Shen Jue, the Pirate King, paused for a moment before saying, "That's understandable. After all, the Demon Slayer Corps is an armed organization whose ultimate goal is to kill demons, and it has maintained its obsession with killing demons for thousands of years."

"It can make these samurai who walk on the edge of death give everything to kill demons."

"We finally found a glimmer of hope to completely suppress, or even eradicate, all the evil spirits in a short period of time."

"Even if it's a sweet bait with a trap, these swordsmen would probably gladly accept it."

"The co-evolving T-virus has far more capabilities than just being a culture medium for bodily tissues..."

Shen Jue from Demon Slayer shook his head and laughed, "Am I a really, really bad person?"

"This is just necessary insurance."

"I hope so." Death God Shen Jue, Pirate King Shen Jue, and Sword and Shield Shen Jue, along with their dog, sighed simultaneously.

"Huh? Another newcomer!" Death God Shen Jue saw a new Shen Jue enter the white space.

It was an automated robot made of cold metal and complex circuitry, its damaged core flashing with a dim light in its chest.

The new Shen Jue is not a brand-new, glamorous robot, but rather an automated machine that is constantly modifying and piecing itself together for survival.

Its most striking features are its slightly crooked, notched head and its round eyes of different sizes.

Those eyes, gleaming with intelligence, made Death God Shen Jue shout, "District!"

"Damn it, do they really think I've never played Slay the Spire before I transmigrated?!"

"How could Shen Jue have transmigrated into a chicken stew?!"

The sword-and-shield Shen Jue looked at the Slaughter Spire with pity in his eyes. The Shiba Inu said gloatingly, "Although I transmigrated into a short-legged dog, my little Shen Jue is still here."

"You've been transported into the body of a robot?"

"That's terrible, buddy. You've really hit hell with this."

The malfunctioning robot—no, it should be Killing Spire—was still not quite clear on the situation, but he couldn't stand being mocked for not having Little Shen Jue.

Enraged, Shen Jue of the Slaughter Spire roared in a sharp, mechanical voice, "What do you mean there's no Little Shen Jue?"

"I'm going to install a tank gun barrel on myself in a bit! That'll make you guys feel so ashamed you'll want to disappear!"

"Hmm?" Death God Shen Jue's eyes lit up. If he could, he would also like to experience what it felt like to have a tank cannon barrel.

"I've had enough of the red tape." Death God Shen Jue decisively reached out and touched the damaged core of the Slaughter Spire.