The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

Several people looked at each other.

They all attacked the weak Muzan Kibutsuji with knives.

Although his name is 'Muzan', Muzan Kibutsuji is really miserable.

Because John changed the trajectory of his fate.

He neither got rid of his weakness to sunlight nor was he able to evolve into more perfect abilities under stimulation.

And what about the Demon Slayer Corps?

Everyone, from top to bottom, practiced the advanced version of Sun Breathing - Ripple Qigong.

Add to that two fool-proof ghost-killing gadgets, and it would be strange if he could still flip water.

fry!

Keep blasting!

Endless bombing!

Finally, Muzan Kibutsuji was blown back to his original form by the Demon Slayer Corps.

I saw him lying naked on the ground, hunched over, like an old man on his deathbed.

At first glance, it looks like a half-cooked shrimp.

"Please spare me." The ghost king, who was no longer as majestic as he was, said tremblingly, "I can no longer do evil. Please let me go."

If replaced by someone else.

If the virgin heart is overflowing, maybe Muzan Kibutsuji's scheme will really succeed.

But who are the members of the Demon Slayer Corps?

If I can stab you to death with a thousand knives, I will never stab you to death with nine hundred and ninety-nine!

No one took Muzan's words seriously.

Quite the opposite.

At this moment when hatred is about to end, their anger burns more vigorously than ever.

Everyone should take revenge when they have a grudge, and complain when they have a grudge.

There is no hatred or resentment, just fry it a few times to add to the good mood.

Make a fuss.

Go wild.

The best way to deal with evil spirits is to be more evil and cruel than them!

Muzan Kibutsuji knew that begging for mercy was useless.

There was a fierce light in his eyes, and he pounced on Jon like a madman.

"Mingnu, it's now!"

Mingnu, who was hiding in the back, received the order and used up her last bit of strength to perform the blood demon technique of space transfer.

Muzan Kibutsuji was overjoyed.

I will definitely die today.

But don't even think about living.

Jon Joestar.

Go to hell with me!

boom! ! ! ! !

Infinite City suddenly began to collapse.

Muzan Kibutsuji and John disappeared at the same time.

The other side of the underworld is Hell.

Wake up slowly.

Muzan Kibutsuji looked around vigilantly.

Where is this?

"Master Wuhan?"

"It seems that Lord Muzan was not able to escape the clutches of the Demon Slayer Corps."

"That's great ahem, I mean, what a shame."

At this time, several familiar figures came to Muzan Kibutsuji.

They were Akaza, Douma, Kokushibo and others.

"you?"

Muzan Kibutsuji is a little confused about the current situation.

Akaza, who was the first to arrive here, patiently explained: "This is the place for us to atone for our sins."

Atonement

What a harsh word.

Muzan Kibutsuji suddenly became excited.

"Damn humans, inferior creatures!"

"He actually killed me!"

"I don't agree!"

Faced with the hysterical Demon King, Kokushibo and others could not help but look at each other.

Now that we have fallen to this point, is there any point in saying this?

Suddenly, the crazy Muzan Kibutsuji seemed to remember something and asked, "By the way, where is that guy, the exorcist, here?"

"The Exorcist"

You mean Jon Joestar?

Akaza blinked, "About this."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a voice.

"Are you looking for me?"

Go in search of reputation.

But Jon came over with a relaxed look on his face.

Muzan Kibutsuji was immediately overjoyed and laughed wildly, "Hahahahahahaha, you want to kill me all? You won't have an easy ending!"

Jon shrugged, "Well, as long as you're happy."

After saying that, he glanced around.

Except for Akaza, the rest of the ghosts were still pitch black.

This is not okay.

He said earnestly: "Reform yourself well and atone your sins well."

Muzan Kibutsuji sneered, "Atonement? What crime have I committed?"

Unexpectedly, Jon didn't bother to pay attention to him at all. Instead, he looked at Akaza, "You can see it now, right?"

Akaza was stunned.

Puzzled, "You mean?"

Jon pointed casually, "That's the train."

train?

There is no train!

Except for Akaza, the other ghosts all looked puzzled.

Akaza said tremblingly: "You and that train..."

Jon smiled slightly and said nothing.

Under the mad gaze of Muzan Kibutsuji, he slowly walked away.

All of a sudden.

The sound of Sanskrit is sung.

One step leads to a lotus.

The ghosts looked at the figure in awe.

Muzan Kibutsuji was dumbfounded.

No matter how stupid he was, he could see that John Joestar was different.

The Exorcist?

No.

That kind of thrilling feeling that comes from the soul cannot be explained by a phrase like "The Exorcist from the Other Side of the Sea".

Just thinking about it.

A dark shadow climbed up his calf.

Muzan Kibutsuji frowned and shouted, "How dare you!"

But he forgot.

A dead Ghost King is no longer a Ghost King.

He is no different from Akaza and Daki.

——Just a sinner.

First there was a dark shadow.

Then there are ten and a hundred questions.

More and more karmas befell Muzan Kibutsuji.

He cursed.

he screamed.

Then, there was crying and begging for mercy.

But it's no use.

Thousands of years of sin cannot be undone in a short period of time.

Muzan Kibutsuji was completely devoured.

In the blink of an eye, I was back in hell.

Akaza looked at his former master and shook his head slightly.

If you do something wrong, you will eventually have to pay for it.

Cannibal.

Eventually it was eaten.

Vine attacks the mountain.

Thousands of Demon Slayer Corps soldiers and nine Demon Slayer captains were all a little confused.

Did they win?

After defeating Douma in a duel, Gyoumei, who had been circling the Infinite Castle, chanted the Buddha's name and asked, "What happened? Where is the mentor?"

No one can answer this question.

The honest Rengoku Kyojuro spoke truthfully, "In the final battle, the mentor and Muzan Kibutsuji disappeared together, and then we were teleported back to Fujikiyama."