I, Manye's best friend, face General Raiden at the beginning

He... doesn't like this kind of guy.

Chapter 2: Ganyu? Zhongli? Not Worrying at All

"If you waste even one drop, it will become a blood flower and be gone forever."

Daoyu Xiyue held the blood in his hand.

He could feel the suffocating aura in front of him.

If he wasted even a drop of blood, he would really be turned into a blood flower!

He buried his head in his hands and licked the blood in his hands with his tongue, not daring to waste any blood.

As the fishy and sweet blood entered his body, Xiyue seemed to feel a surge of strength in his body.

"Sure enough, humans have their limits after all."

"Only by becoming a ghost can you be eternal!"

"Don't blame me, old man! If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for choosing that loser after choosing me as your successor."

"My transformation into a demon is entirely due to Lord Kokushibo's keen eye for talent!"

"I feel great now!"

"I have a greater power! I will be immortal!"

His heart was pounding and he was filled with pride at this decision.

But at this time, Xiyue heard a voice.

"That man looks like a dog."

……

"Hey, that person looks like a dog."

Tartaglia, who had just arrived here, spoke.

However, his eyes were not focused on Xi Yue, but on the man with six eyes.

"You've come to the right place this time, Secretary."

Even though they haven't really fought yet.

Just seeing him standing there, you can feel how powerful he is.

That was powerful enough for him to use the Demon King's Arms.

This is the intuition of being a strong person!

Fujihara curled his lips in disgust.

"Please don't insult the dog. That guy is no match for the dog."

Compared to them, Zhongli and Ganyu felt more clearly that the man's body was transforming into another species.

The strength of the body seemed to have increased a lot at this time.

Is this the ghost that Fujiwara Chika mentioned?

"Strange clothes, who are you?"

When Fujiwara and the other three arrived, they did not hide and instantly attracted Kokushibo's attention.

"Haha, you can call me Master."

"Remember this code name. This is the person who is about to kill you."

"Hey! Four of you over there, run! That man is a ghost!"

Some members of the Demon Slayer Corps roared with all their strength.

All the members of the Demon Slayer Corps also noticed the person coming at this moment.

There were two men and two women, all of whom had pretty faces, and they did not have any Nichirin swords or other weapons in their hands.

The leader who called himself Young Master was obviously the young master of a family in this town.

If they show up at this moment, they will undoubtedly die!

"No! Ordinary people cannot be harmed."

Someone murmured, and then the swordsman bit his tongue, using the pain to fight the instinctive fear.

This is how he forced his body to move.

They were ready to work together to cover the escape of the two men and two women.

The Demon Slayer Corps exists to kill demons and protect ordinary people.

Some time ago, the Flame Pillar, Lord Rengoku Kyojuro, died in battle to protect hundreds of passengers on the Infinite Train.

Although he is not a pillar, any member of the Demon Slayer Corps would do the same!

same.

Many members of the Demon Slayer Corps made the same choice.

Some bit their tongues, while others cut their flesh with the Nichirin sword.

In order to fight against the instinctive fear.

They have to protect the four "ordinary people" who suddenly appear.

And he should be the strongest among this group of Demon Slayer Corps.

Inadama Inotake, who has now turned into a demon, is now kneeling on one knee in front of Kokushibo.

"Master Kokushibo, you don't have to do anything."

"Leave those ordinary people and the Demon Slayer Corps to me."

"can."

Kokushibo agreed without comment.

Six eyes looked at Tartaglia with interest.

His ability to see through the world allowed him to see that this man who called himself "Young Master" was definitely not that simple.

The body of this "young master" seemed to have been tempered through thousands of trials and tribulations.

It was the most perfect body he had "seen" in hundreds of years!

Even Inayu Gyoyue who had just turned into a ghost might not be his opponent.

However, he did not stop Xiyue from applying for a fight.

Let Xianyue show his "value".

Then, Kokushibo looked behind the "Young Master".

He looked at the pink-haired girl he was talking to.

He felt that a girl with this body type might not even be able to hold the Nichirin Sword.

Just like the bug in the Demon Slayer Corps.

"!!!"

What did he see?

How could there be something like this under such fair and beautiful skin?

The six eyes suddenly widened a little, as if wanting to see more clearly.

He saw that underneath the petite body of the pink-haired girl.

It was a body like that of a ferocious muscular monster.

With such an internal body structure, her external manifestation should be a muscular woman over 2 meters tall.

Such a body is probably stronger than that young master!

"What on earth is this?"

As his eyes moved.

Move your gaze back again.

With a transparent world, he looked at the beautiful girl with blue hair and the handsome man with a calm temperament.

"Ok?"

Ganyu sensed something instantly and looked in the direction of his sight.

Kokushibo looked at him for a moment, then he didn't care.

The man and woman behind, although both have outstanding temperament, in his opinion.

This body is no different from that of an ordinary person, with no signs of having been tempered at all.

There is no need to bother with these two people, they are not worth worrying about at all.

The really interesting ones are the two people in front.

Noticing Ganyu's voice, Fujiwara also noticed Kokushibo's gaze.

Blue eyes met his gaze, glaring directly at Kokushibo.

Then she reached out and pulled down Tartaglia's sleeve.

He whispered, "Sir, those six eyes were staring at you just now!"

"We can't stand this! Let's beat him up together."

"Really? I always feel like he's glaring at you."

Tartaglia didn't care.

"He's going to die anyway, so let him stare a few more times before he dies."

Xiao Yue looked at their conversation with disdain.

These people have no idea how terrifying Lord Kokushibo is.

It was an existence that almost suffocated him without him having to make any move.

"Then kill the four of you first, and then kill these Demon Slayer scum."

"This is to show my submission to Lord Kokushibo."

Gion Yue reached behind him and grabbed the hilt of the Nichirin Sword. His face looked somewhat ferocious after turning into a ghost.

Moreover, he heard all the bad things those two people said about him earlier.

They must die!

"You rubbish dare to challenge Lord Kokushibo. I'll show you the difference between an ant and me."

"Thunder Breathing·Fourth Form·Distant Thunder!"

The original yellow lightning of Thunder Breathing turned black after he became a ghost.

As the Sun Blade was swung, a powerful black thunder directly struck Fujiwara and the other three.

This is a sword skill that attacks over a large area!

Even the aftermath alone is enough to turn these four ordinary people into ashes!

Chapter 3 I am also a thunder type

"Boom!"

Looking at the majestic black thunder falling from the sky.

Some members of the Demon Slayer Corps who have regained their ability to move are about to rush forward.

Want to stand in front of those four ordinary people.

They knew that faced with such sword moves and the ghost-like Xiao Yue, these ordinary people would die before they could even react once they were affected.