Infinite: The Main God Space Starting from Naruto

Chapter 237 THE WORLD! ! !

"Mr. Sanemi." Tanjiro's voice was choked with emotion.

"Shut up!" Shinazugawa Sanemi coughed up blood. "Don't look at me like that. If you want to cry, wait until you kill them."

Tanjiro clenched his fists, gave Sanemi Shinazugawa a deep look, and then turned and charged into the battlefield.

In the distance, the battle between the three had reached a fever pitch.

Himejima Gyomei's right-hand meteor hammer clashed with Kokushibo's crescent-shaped sword aura. The clanging of metal against metal was deafening.

Dio seized the opportunity to launch a surprise attack from the side, his bone blade tearing at Kokushibo's back like a meat grinder.

"Breath of the Moon, Seventh Form, Mirror of Calamity, Moon Reflection!"

Kokushibo vanished from his spot in an instant, reappearing behind Dio the next second. All the eyeballs on the Hollow Cry Blade opened, and the blade glowed with an eerie red light.

Countless crescent-shaped sword energies crisscrossed in the air, each one powerful enough to tear an ordinary person to shreds.

Dio's body was torn to pieces by the sword energy, blood and flesh flying everywhere. His right arm was severed, a deep wound appeared on his chest, exposing the bone, and his abdomen was completely pierced through.

"WRYYYYY!"

Dio let out a roar, and his severed blood vessels suddenly shot out like living things, densely piercing towards Kokushibo.

At the same time, hot blood gushed out of the blood vessels, carrying a corrosive smell.

The moment Kokushibo's skin came into contact with the blood, it sizzled and emitted puffs of white smoke.

"Breath of Rock, First Form, Serpentine, Bipolar!"

The voice of the mournful islander Xingming was deafening.

The broad axe, carrying terrifying force, cleaved down, while at the same time, the meteor hammer swept in from another direction.

Dio tried to dodge, but Kokushibo's sword energy blocked his retreat.

"boom!"

The broadsword cleaved heavily into Dio's waist, the terrifying force smashing his lower body into a bloody pulp. Fragments of blood and bone flew everywhere, creating a deep crater in the ground.

Taking advantage of the situation, Beimingyu Xingming flicked the chain in his hand, and the chain coiled towards Heishibo like a serpent.

But Kokushibo reacted even faster; his body suddenly twisted and deformed, and countless blades grew wildly from within him.

"Clang clang clang!"

The blade sliced ​​through Dio's veins, the chains clanging against the blade with a loud thud before bouncing aside.

His aura became even more ferocious, and his six eyes gleamed with a bloodthirsty light.

"Breath of the Moon - Fourteenth Form - Calamity - Full Moon!"

The Void Crying God's Blade traced a perfect circle in the air. Countless sword energies spread outwards from him, carving furrows into the ground.

"Breath of Rock, Third Form, Skin of Rock Body!"

With a roar, Beimingyu Xingming unleashed a furious attack, and the chains around him spun rapidly, forming an impenetrable protective circle.

Just then, Dio's mangled flesh on the ground suddenly began to writhe. The flesh crawled toward Kokushibo's feet like a living thing, and in the blink of an eye, it had climbed up his calves.

Flesh and blood began to melt, seeping into Kokushibo's skin.

"This is..." Kokushibo's six eyes contracted simultaneously. He could feel his flesh and blood being assimilated and devoured by Dio's cells.

"Damn it!" Kokushibo roared, "Fifth Form: Luna Kindred!"

All the blades on his body trembled simultaneously, emitting a piercing metallic scraping sound. In the next instant, countless sword energies erupted from his body, like a metallic storm.

Wherever the sword energy passed, Dio's flesh was sliced ​​into pieces, scattering in all directions.

However, just as Kokushibo was focused on eliminating Dio's flesh and blood, a scorching aura came from behind.

"Sun Breathing - Yang Hua Sudden!"

Tanjiro gripped his swords with both hands, his body moving like an arrow released from a bow. The flames swirling around his Nichirin Blade drew a crimson trail through the air, aiming straight for Kokushibo's back.

Kokushibo didn't have time to turn around and could only hastily generate several blades from his body to block.

"puff!"

The Nichirin Blade pierced Kokushibo's back, blood splattering everywhere. Tanjiro exerted force with both hands, and flames erupted instantly, charring the wound black.

Kokushibo's six eyes widened simultaneously, his pupils contracting. "Impossible! This is Sun Breathing?!"

"How dare you!"

Kokushibo's six eyes flashed with a ferocious killing intent. He reached out with his left hand, and countless tiny blades grew from his palm, simultaneously stabbing towards Tanjiro.

Tanjiro's pupils contracted sharply. He could clearly see the trajectory of each blade, as if time had been infinitely extended.

He stomped his foot hard, and the ground instantly cracked. He drifted to the side like a falling leaf, the net of blades barely grazing his clothes.

"Breath of the Sun, Land Form, Flame Dance!"

Tanjiro adjusted his posture in mid-air, his Nichirin Blade drawing a graceful arc.

"clang!"

Kokushibo raised his right hand, and the Hollow Crying God's Blade precisely blocked the fatal blow. Sparks flew.

"Such reaction speed," a hint of surprise flashed in Kokushibo's six eyes, "...the Transparent World...and the markings on that forehead."

"Are all swordsmen this strong in this era?"

"but!"

Kokushibo suddenly roared, and the blades all over his body began to tremble, emitting a piercing metallic scraping sound. "This is far from enough!"

"Type 8: Moon Dragon Tail!"

Countless crescent-shaped sword energies erupted from Kokushibo's body, sweeping across the entire space like a torrential rain. The shockwaves stirred up clouds of dust, instantly carving furrows into the ground.

Tanjiro gripped his Nichirin Blade tightly with both hands, flames erupting from the blade. "Sun Breathing - Sixth Form - Crimson Mirror of the Blazing Sun!"

Crimson flames formed a circular barrier, blocking the oncoming sword energy.

"boom!"

A deafening roar came from the side. The ground suddenly cracked open, and Dio's figure burst out from the crack, his right fist already slamming towards Kokushibo's face with terrifying force.

"Too slow." Kokushibo sneered, his Hollow Cry God Blade drawing an arc in the air.

"Breath of the Moon, Aversion to the Moon - Erosion!"

A flash of sword light, and Dio's body was instantly torn to shreds. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, scattering through the air.

But at that moment, Dio's shredded flesh suddenly accelerated its flow, and the spurting blood shot backward like bullets.

Countless fragments of flesh and blood rushed toward Kokushibo at an astonishing speed, covering his entire body in an instant.

"What?!" A hint of panic flashed in Kokushibo's six eyes, and countless blades grew from his body, attempting to sever the flesh.

"Vaporization freezing method!"

A bone-chilling cold erupted from his blood, instantly enveloping Kokushibo's entire body. Ice crystals grew at a visible speed, and the cold air condensed into white frost in the air.

"hateful.!"

Kokushibo gritted his teeth, his blood surging wildly in an attempt to resist the chill. But the chill was penetrating too quickly, and his movements began to slow down.

"Now!"

With a roar, Himejima Gyomei gripped his broadsword tightly and swooped down from the sky. The axe blade sliced ​​through the air with a sharp whistling sound, aiming straight for Kokushibo's nape.

At the same moment, Tanjiro appeared directly in front of Kokushibo. He gripped his sword with both hands, pushed off with his feet, and shot forward like an arrow.

The Nichirin Blade slashes upwards, flames leaping across its blade.

"it's useless!"

Several blades suddenly sprouted from the front and back of Kokushibo's neck, blocking the two men's attacks like an iron wall.

"Cut it open!" Tanjiro roared, the wound on his forehead turning bright red.

The Nichirin Blade suddenly emitted a blazing crimson light, its blade becoming scorching hot and radiating terrifying heat.

"This is... the Crimson Blade?!" Kokushibo's six eyes narrowed simultaneously as he stared incredulously at the sword in Tanjiro's hand.

Just then, Kyōmei's meteor hammer descended from the sky. The heavy iron ball slammed heavily onto the back of the broad axe, the immense force transferring to the axe blade.

"Bang!"

The immense impact transmitted downwards, and the broad axe and the Nichirin Blade struck Kokushibo's neck almost simultaneously, causing blood to splatter.

Kokushibo's head was severed and spun in the air. His six eyes were filled with disbelief.

"impossible!!"

Kokushibo's roar was filled with rage. His body suddenly erupted with a terrifying aura, and all six of his eyes glowed blood red.

"Type 5: Lunar Calamity Vortex!"

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Countless sword energies erupted wildly from his body, sweeping outwards like a torrential rain.

Each sword aura contained enough power to tear apart steel; the air was ripped apart, emitting a piercing whistling sound.

"Careful!" Tanjiro shouted.

But it was too late. The sword energy instantly tore through the air, and Beimingyu Xingming's right arm was neatly severed, blood gushing out.

Tanjiro hastily raised his sword to parry, but the power of the sword energy was too terrifying. The enormous impact sent him flying, crashing into a wall some distance away.

The flesh and blood that Dio was attached to Kokushibo were torn to shreds by the sword energy, flying in all directions.

Kokushibo's headless body swayed as it stood up, and the severed neck began to writhe.

Muscles and bones are remodeling at a visible rate, and a new head is slowly growing.

"I won't die!" Kokushibo's voice boomed from his growing head, filled with ferocious killing intent. "This level of damage couldn't possibly kill me!"

His head was completely regenerated, but it was completely different from before; the entire head was twisted and deformed.

Sharp horns grew from his forehead and jaw, turning his once handsome face into a hideous and terrifying one.

Black horns spread from the neck to the whole body, and sharp blades grew from under each scale.

"We must stop him!" Tanjiro seized the opportunity, thrusting his legs forward with tremendous force, "Sun Breathing, Blazing Red Sun!"

Gyomei Himejima gritted his teeth and swung his meteor hammer with one hand: "Breath of Rock, Rhyolite - Swift Conquest!"

The two attacked Kokushibo from the front and back. Tanjiro's Nichirin Blade was wreathed in scorching flames, while Himejima's iron ball carried a whistling wind.

"Breath of the Moon, Form Sixteen: Crescent Moon!"

The blade flashed, so fast that only a silver arc could be seen. Tanjiro and Gyomei Himejima felt a chill in their abdomens almost simultaneously, and blood gushed out.

"cough!"

Tanjiro knelt on one knee, clutching the wound on his abdomen.

Beimingyu Xingming also staggered backward, a deep wound that revealed the bone split open on his chest.

Just then, the pieces of flesh in the distance suddenly began to gather together.

Dio's body rapidly reassembled in mid-air, his flesh writhing and bones growing, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to human form.

"not good!"

Dio's expression changed drastically. He realized that Kokushibo's current condition was far beyond what he had imagined, and that his attack was simply incapable of causing fatal damage.

Dio turned sharply, trying to escape. But it was too late.

"die!"

Kokushibo's figure vanished from the spot and appeared in front of Dio in the next instant.

He swung all his long swords at once, each strike as fast as lightning, the blades weaving a dense, impenetrable net of death in the air.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The sword energy instantly sliced ​​Dio's body into countless pieces, sending blood and flesh flying everywhere.

"This level..." Dio's consciousness began to blur; he finally realized the true crisis.

If every part of the body were cut into extremely small pieces, even a Pillar Man would be killed on the spot.

The shadow of death loomed over his consciousness. Fragments of flesh and blood drifted in the air, never to come back together. Dio felt his life slipping away, bit by bit.

"No, impossible." Dio's consciousness struggled in the darkness. "How could I, Dio, die here!"

The will to survive erupted within him. It was an almost insane obsession, an absolute denial of death.

His spirit reached an unprecedented peak at this moment.

An unprecedented power awakened within Dio. A powerful will dominated every cell in his body.

"WRYYYYY!"

Dio's roar shook the entire ground.

Just then, a blurry human figure appeared and disappeared in the blood mist. The figure gradually solidified, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression.

"THE WORLD!!!"

"Buzz!"

An invisible wave swept across the entire underground space in an instant. Time seemed to freeze at that moment.

The blade that Kokushibo swung was suspended in mid-air, and even the dust particles floating in the air remained still.

The blood mist drifting in the air suddenly began to rapidly condense. Countless tiny fragments of flesh and blood rushed towards the distance, reforming into a human shape.

Time flows on again.

"bass!"

Kokushibo's blade sliced ​​through the air, cutting through nothing.

"What?!"

Kokushibo narrowed all six of his eyes at the same time and suddenly turned his head to look into the distance.

"What is this?" Kokushibo's voice was low. "Instant teleportation? No, what happened just now?"

"This is..." Dio sensed something strange behind him. He turned around, his pupils shrinking sharply.

A golden humanoid figure silently appeared behind him. It was a robust humanoid creature, whose appearance was extremely similar to Dio's.

It wore a headdress that covered most of its face, shaped like the red crown of an Egyptian pharaoh. A small scuba tank was mounted on its back, connected to a mask via a double-ridged tube.

A profound feeling welled up in Dio's heart, and he instantly understood the essence of this existence—it was a Stand, a manifestation of his own soul power.

A stand-in named "The World".

"I see." Dio's lips curled into a fanatical smile. "This is my power!"

Kokushibo's Hollow Cry Blade trembled slightly. Even though he couldn't see the Stand, he could sense the strange fluctuations emanating from Dio.

His entire body vibrated with blades, emitting a sharp whistling sound. "Breath of the Moon - Sixteenth Form - Calamity - Full Moon!"

"Useless, useless, useless, useless!" Dio roared at this moment.

A golden world instantly appeared before him, and the Stand's fists rained down like a storm, each punch precisely striking the sword energy.

(End of this chapter)