Demon Slayer: I am a Demon.

"Help me with what?"

"I'll cut off your neck."

Su Mu grinned and said, "Your neck has been attached to your body for too long; it's time to break it off."

The hand ghost was stunned for a moment, then flew into a rage: "You're playing me?"

"Hey~ You just realized that? No wonder you're so slow."

Su Mu chuckled softly.

"choke!"

The blade was drawn, its sharp edge gleaming with a burning heat, and under the moonlight, it exuded a chilling aura.

To everyone's astonishment, Su Mu began to 'breathe'. Despite being of the same kind, this fellow being seemed to be 'breathing' just like the swordsman who slays demons.

He even used the Nahura Blade like a swordsman.

"Breath of the Sun. First Form. Waltz"

Su Mu murmured softly, and in that instant, the Nichirin Blade in his hand slashed out, the blade radiating an extremely scorching aura.

"hateful……"

The Hand Demon was shocked and furious: "You can't cut my neck. Now, I'm going to tear your limbs apart, I'm going to shove your head into your ass, I'm going to..."

"Really? That sounds really exciting, but it's impossible now."

Su Mu spoke softly, and the terrifying blade was already on the hand ghost's neck.

Unlike Tanjiro in the anime, he cannot detect "weak points" in battle, nor can he sever the necks of demons by cutting "death lines" like Tanjiro does in the anime.

But he was very strong.

He is very fast.

Sufficient strength, combined with sufficient speed, and a sharp blade.

Not to mention a neck as hard as rock, even steel can be cut through it.

etc.

Purely based on 'numbers'

"Crack!"

The blade sliced ​​through the hard, rock-like neck, severing it before the Hand Demon's incredulous gaze.

The head flew off, and the Hand Demon's massive body crashed to the ground, dust flying everywhere.

Su Mu's body fell down along with the Hand Ghost's body. A wisp of almost invisible red mist seeped into the Hand Ghost's body from the hand that was pressing against the blade, and then quickly returned.

As he drew his sword and sheathed it, his eyes grew even more bloodshot.

He turned around and looked at Makomo, who was about to help but then stopped and stared at him in shock.

Su Mu revealed a gentle smile:

“Beautiful Makomo, you look quite disheveled right now.”

Makomo looked at the smile on Su Mu's face, then at the severed neck of the demon, still finding it hard to believe.

"Sorry, I stole your kill."

He shrugged.

"You won't blame me, will you? After all, a beautiful lady once said that she wanted to end all this sadness."

Seeing the man still smiling at her, the girl's face flushed unconsciously. She turned her head away, sheathed her Nichirin Blade, turned her back, and said somewhat stubbornly:

"I just... made a mistake."

"I...I didn't expect you..."

"That's amazing."

Chapter 134 Eight-Armed Asura (4/4 (Two-in-One))

The death of the powerful Hand Demon is an extremely strong deterrent to other demons. No matter how deeply they are entangled in their desire for human flesh and blood, they understand that it is definitely not something they can provoke.

Moreover, there are plenty of prey on the mountaintop; there's no need to gnaw on this hard bone that's bound to break your teeth.

Thus, Su Mu and his companions enjoyed a rare moment of peace and quiet.

Su Mu found some clean water and then found a slightly secluded place for Zhen Gu to go in and change her clothes.

While Makomo was changing her clothes, Su Mu also turned his attention to the character panel in his mind.

Race: Demon

Lifespan: Unlimited

Abilities: Immortality (all), super healing, robust physique

Defects: None

Status: Perfect

Blood Demon Art: Devour (Perfectly acquires the talent, ability, and Blood Demon Art of the target being devoured)

Swordsmanship: Flying Sky Sword Style

Breathing Method: Sun Breathing

Physical fitness: 3.5 + 0.5 (The physical fitness of a normal adult is 1.)

Agility: 3.4 + 0.5 (The agility of a normal adult is 1.)

Strength: 3.3 + 0.5 (The strength of a normal adult is 1.)

Mental state: 5.7 + 0.5 (The normal mental state for an adult is 1.)

The death of the Hand Demon increased all of his attributes by 0.5. Although the increase was significant, it was only equivalent to killing five ordinary evil spirits. To be honest, compared to the danger brought by killing the evil spirits, it was not worth it.

Su Mu originally thought that the Hand Ghost should possess Blood Demon Arts, but it was clear that the Hand Ghost did not.

However, it wasn't without its advantages; for example, after absorbing the Hand Demon, he also gained the Hand Demon's abilities.

The Hand Demon's abilities are undoubtedly very strong.

He couldn't help but look towards where Makomo was changing. It was always troublesome and time-consuming for girls to change, so she probably wouldn't be out for a while.

So he took off his shirt, revealing his muscular upper body.

Kanao stood beside her uncle, looking at him with some confusion as he suddenly took off his shirt.

Tanjiro was also puzzled by the adult's actions.

Then, to the horror of the two men, Su Mu took the knife and slashed his own neck.

"clang!"

It was like striking a hard rock.

His neck was stiff, though not as stiff as the Hand Demon's. It still managed to leave a bloody gash on his neck, but it wasn't serious. As soon as the knife was withdrawn, the wound completely healed.

"The hardness is probably only half that of the Hand Ghost, but I feel like I can continue to train and improve it."

He murmured softly.

This is one of the Hand Demon's most prominent abilities, which it acquires after absorbing another Hand Demon.

The other ability is the tentacle-like power of the Hand Demon.

I closed my eyes slightly, and my consciousness settled on my back.

Then, to Tanjiro's horrified gaze, the flesh on his back began to grow wildly, slowly sprouting eight arms.

Perhaps because his eight arms had only just grown, Su Mu was still getting used to it. Some arms were clenched into fists, while others were flailing wildly and even hitting himself...

However, this chaos was gradually brought under control once Su Mu focused his attention.

He approached the somewhat terrified Tanjiro, and an arm shot out from behind him, snatching the axe from Tanjiro's hand. He then swung it around and walked to a nearby tree, breaking off branches. Each arm behind him was making different movements, chopping, hacking, or stabbing...

Su Mu felt that he could carry different weapons in the future, such as longswords, giant axes, and spiked clubs...

If we face an enemy again in the future, and suddenly all eight arms unleash their weapons, it would be difficult for most people to cope. I feel that even if we were to face Akaza now, he would be caught off guard for a while.

"It looks a bit like an eight-armed Asura."

Su Mu turned around and looked at the eight arms that had grown behind him. He was quite satisfied with the Hand Ghost's ability.

Seeing Tanjiro looking at him with a terrified expression, he smiled kindly and asked, "Did I scare you?"

"No...no..."

Tanjiro unconsciously took a step back, then lowered his head, a slight sheen of cold sweat glistening on his forehead.

He smiled, and with a thought, the eight arms on his back retracted into his body, as if they had never existed.

"Ta Tata..."

As he withdrew his arm behind his back, Makomo had already changed and come out, holding the smiling fox mask with its eyes closed in her hand, her hair still wet.

As soon as Makomo stepped out, she saw a tall man with his upper body bare, his dark eyes scanning her up and down.

He couldn't help but gaze at the other person's strong muscles, then blushed and turned his head away: "How could you..."

"Ha... my clothes are too dirty, I'm going to change them."

He smiled and took a piece of clothing from his bag and put it on.

After Su Mu put his shirt back on, Makomo turned around again, her face slightly flushed. Perhaps sensing this, Makomo put the smiling fox mask with closed eyes back on.

Su Mu picked up a branch and put it into the campfire, making the flames even bigger.

"I never expected you to be so skilled, able to even cut through such a tough neck."

Makomo stood around the campfire, looking at Su Mu with curiosity in her beautiful eyes, as if she were seeing him for the first time.

I feel like I can't see through this person anymore. Compared to myself wearing a mask, I feel like the other person is the one wearing the mask.

"Really."

Su Mu smiled and pointed to the wine flask at the girl's waist: "Now, may I have a sip of wine?"