Editing of famous scenes from the anime, including the opening of the Starburst Air Strike

"Demon Slayer Corps? Just a bunch of beasts?"

"After all, I am not the winner. I have won this war that has lasted for hundreds of years."

At this moment, Wuzan's face was full of arrogance.

In the comment section, there were also many comments saying that the battle was over.

"It seems that this battle was really a tragic and bloody battle. Even though so many lives have been sacrificed, the man in front of us has not been taken away."

As comments spread, more and more people came to believe that this was a meaningless battle.

but...

Could it be that...the struggle that has lasted for hundreds of years is going to end like this?

At this time in the train, the funny trio was also very serious. If they failed, there would be more people like them in the future, facing the pain of the death of their family members.

Moreover, if he loses this opportunity, Muzan will only become stronger and stronger.

Their palms were already covered in sweat, which kept dripping into the carriage.

At this moment, they wished they could stand up, even if it was just to delay for a second, and not let this damn bastard leave.

Demon Slayer Corps, we must not lose!

On the deck of the ship, Horibei seemed to have accepted the result and slowly put down his phone.

But Ayanokouji Kiyotaka still hasn't let it go.

"I didn't expect...you are such a competitive person."

"The gap in strength cannot be made up so easily. Perseverance alone is far from enough."

"It's in this video, and it's also in the school we're in."

Horikita's words kept ringing in Qinglong's ears, but Qinglong's expression did not change at all.

Seeing that the man in front of him had not given up yet, Horibei helplessly pressed his middle finger against his head.

"not yet..."

I don’t know how long it took, but the man in front of me finally said something.

"Why?"

"So much time has already been spent in this hour, and there is still half an hour left. What can they do to make up for it?"

Looking at Horikita in front of him, Qinglong's head slowly turned in front of Horikita.

Watching this video, I don’t know why I suddenly remembered what happened in the White House.

I have always been a person with not very rich emotions, so I have come to this point after experiencing so much.

He always felt that crushing by strength was crushing, even if he was on this campus.

However, after watching this video, his thoughts slowly began to change.

If you are willing to risk your life, there will be a steady stream of people showing up.

Although it is not the case in his world, the world appearing in the video before him must be like this.

In the high-energy review, almost to everyone's surprise, a figure once again blocked Muzan's way.

"Look... look at what you have done... I will never let you off the hook!"

The man in front of him was none other than the pig-headed boy Inosuke.

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At this moment, Wuzan was speechless again.

The Demon Slayer Corps really has endless monsters to kill.

Tanjiro looked at Inosuke in front of him and told him anxiously:

"Be careful with that move on Muzan's chest!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Muzan's chest trembled, and it seemed that he was about to use that move again.

"......"

The next moment, the attack did not occur.

"Can't use the blood demon technique? Are you too tired?"

"fatigue?"

Tanjiro, who had been watching the development of the video, was shocked for a moment after hearing Muzan's words.

Although long-term fighting is a torture for everyone, and so many lives have been sacrificed, it is normal for Muzan to feel a little pressure.

However, only when he said that, Tanjiro realized...

Even as a spectator, his body and eyes could not stop shaking.

"Almost there...almost there..."

"To defeat Muzan... I am just a little bit away!"

When this long-cherished dream was about to become a reality, Tanjiro realized that he was so surprised that he was speechless.

The same was true for Zenitsu and Inosuke standing aside.

It's really just a matter of time. If we just hold on a little longer, we can truly drive Muzan out of this world.

At the same time, the audience who were also watching the high-energy review couldn't help but see the hope of victory.

Any normal person, in this situation, would be fed up with a guy like Kibutsu Muzan who doesn't take his life seriously at all.

"It looks like... the winner will be decided soon..."

Back to the high-energy inventory...

Muzan kept gasping for breath, looking at the pig head in front of him, he really wanted to cut him off with a tentacle.

"In order to protect us, the big brother of the beads broke his leg, the big brother of the middle-parted jacket broke his arm, and those who fell to the ground were all my friends who had eaten with me!"

The pig-headed boy Inosuke's tone became more and more agitated, and he stared at Muzan in front of him.

"Give it back! Give back our brothers' hands and feet! And our companions' lives!"

"If you can't pay me back, then die a million times to atone for your sins!"

Inosuke clenched the knife handle tightly in his hand, tears continuously falling from under his mask.

Filled with rage, Pighead drove towards Muzan. Even though he knew that he could not defeat Muzan alone, he was the only one who could fight in order to delay time.

Muzan stomped hard, creating a big hole in the ground. Then, a huge tentacle appeared under Inosuke and bit Inosuke.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Tanjiro was extremely anxious, but there was nothing he could do as he was almost dying.

"Inosuke!"

At this moment, at the critical moment, a lightning-fast slash cut off Muzan's tentacles and rescued Inosuke from Muzan's restraints.

"Inosuke! Hold on! Tanjiro isn't dead! He's still alive!"

It turns out...it was Zenitsu, who was usually as timid as a mouse, who stood up like a hero at this moment.

"Tanjiro...Don't think about anything else now except surviving!"

"Can you hear me? You won't die! Absolutely not!"

"You will return to your hometown with your sister Douzi, who has turned back into a human. Your family is still waiting for you to return!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Muzan's next move actually hit Zenitsu and knocked him away.

Inosuke descended from the sky again and continued to delay Muzan.

"Clap!"

The two flew out one after another. Both Inosuke and Zenitsu put their lives at risk and ran towards Muzan again and again.

Before others arrive, they must use their flesh and blood to stop Muzan.

After hearing what Zenitsu said, Tanjiro on the side no longer paid attention to the fight between the few people, but kept trying to find ways to save himself.

He knew very well that if he wanted to prevent Muzan from leaving, he had to do his part.

Since the nerve twitching was caused by Muzan's blood demon art, the Nichirin Sword might be able to eliminate it.

Thinking of this, Tanjiro gripped the Nichirin Sword in his hand, used all his strength, tried his best to control his trembling hands, raised the sword, and stabbed it towards the chest resolutely.

Although the knife avoided the internal organs and blood vessels, this was just his guess. If it couldn't stop him from twitching, it would undoubtedly make the situation worse.

Wuzan looked at the people in front of him and couldn't help but said angrily:

"Hmm...are you getting up again?"

"I couldn't even lift my hands. My body felt as heavy as a lead block. No matter how many times I stepped on it, it refused to die. One after another, they kept crawling out from under my feet."

"What a bunch of damn pests!"

No matter how badly injured they are, as long as they can still stand, the members of the Demon Slayer Corps will never stop until they complete their mission.

Muzan is now at the end of his strength, and this bloody battle is about to come to an end.

At this moment outside the battlefield, whether it is Senjuro, Xiaokui or the three little ones, they all put their hands together and prayed for everyone, hoping that the remaining people can win this bloody battle safely.

This scene also continued to infect the audience outside the video. At this moment, no matter whether it was the people who mocked it before or the people who encouraged it, they couldn't help but put their hands together.

In the world of Naruto...the lecherous sage and Uzumaki Naruto both closed their eyes and clasped their hands together to pray for them.

In the service club, the two of them were also inspired by Yuigahama Yui and put their palms together.

Rikka Takanashi and Yuta also put their palms together early on.

More and more people, pray for their success.

What on earth does this damn ghost regard life as?

In the center of the battlefield, the pig-headed boy and the boy in yellow continued to swing their blades.

"Breath of the Beast is shattered to pieces!"

"Thunder Breathing, a flash of lightning!"

Zenitsu and Inosuke are still fighting for their lives with Muzan despite their wounded bodies!

Now... Zenitsu's physical strength has been overdrawn, and one of his legs is broken, but he still keeps persevering.

"The next attack... will be the last one for me to maintain the power of my fighting skills!"

But...I can't care so much...

Zenitsu grasped the Sun Blade in his hand again, no longer hesitating.

"Seventh Form Fire Thunder God!"

This move is Zenitsu's most powerful self-created move. It is so fast that even Muzan can't react.

In an instant, a large knife scar appeared on Muzan's chest, almost splitting him in two.

Even so, Zenitsu was very clear that without the blessing of the red sword, it would be impossible to seriously injure Muzan. After using his sword skills, Zenitsu fell to the ground due to exhaustion.

Muzan healed his wounds instantly and swung towards him.

"Five Fangs Violent Cut!"

"Ding Ding Ding!"

"Three Fangs Bite and Tear!"

The pig-headed boy Inosuke's attacks seem random, but in fact each attack is to delay more time.

"boom!"

The next moment, sparks burst from Muzan's chest, and this was a repeat of the horrifying move from before, though not nearly as powerful as before.

But...there is no way the pig head could block it now. Seeing the pig head being bounced several meters away, it was too late for Zenitsu to recover.

"Inosuke!"

"Bone burning sun!"

A red flame instantly blocked Muzan's attack, drew a circle in the air, and cut off his arm.