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

At this moment, Huiliya saw the scene on the battlefield through the talisman. He was even more excited than the people on the battlefield. He roared and shouted not to let him hide in the shade.

Chapter 22 Final Farewell (Please subscribe! Please vote!)

At this moment, outside the high-energy inventory, Wuzan looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't believe it at all.

"How is it possible? How is it possible that I will die like this?"

"This video is fake... That's right... It must be fake!"

Muzan, the Demon Warrior, held his head with both hands at this moment, the veins on his forehead were exposed, and his pupils couldn't help but dilate.

He couldn't accept this outcome. He was actually killed by a group of ants and a bunch of useless drugs.

Carelessness or arrogance had already doomed him to failure.

"Since...since it is happening in the future, I will change it no matter what means I use."

Muzan seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, watching himself in the video gradually disappear under the sunlight. He couldn't help but shiver, but at the same time, he had decided that he must escape this ending.

Kokushibo looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but sigh. Now, after watching so many videos, he has unconsciously been able to accept the thing of death.

His younger brother, Yoshiichi Tsugumi, became a legendary swordsman, while he was just a rat in the sewer. At this moment, he finally understood that it was his jealousy and hatred that caused this.

In the near future, everything will be over just like what is shown in the video.

At this moment, a sentence in the comment section angered Muzan again.

Gilgamesh (Black Mud Flash): "That's it? A miscellaneous cultivator? I thought you were so strong."

At this moment, the comment section suddenly fell silent. After watching this video, everyone knew that the so-called Demon King Muzan was not a lone wolf. Even facing so many swordsmen and the toxins in his body, he was still able to survive until the sun rises.

Even though he failed, his strength was fully demonstrated, and now, there is actually someone who says that he is complete trash.

This made Muzan unable to accept it for a moment, and he shouted at him angrily: "Who are you?"

And his words were directly transmitted to the comment section, which further deteriorated their relationship, which was already in the process of a war.

Gilgamesh's comment appeared again: "I am the absolute king, and you, a reptile of lowly blood, can only survive at my feet, you foolish creature."

Muzan was so angry that he bit his back teeth to pieces, but he did not continue to fight back. After all, they were going to have a showdown later. Rather than saying that his bad breath now had no meaning, it was better to say that he cared more about the ending of the video.

In the high-energy review, Xingming dragged his broken body to the battlefield and tied Wuzan tightly with chains.

At this moment, all the members of the Demon Slayer Corps rushed out behind him and tied Muzan up tightly.

Finally, with the efforts of all members, the sunlight shines on Muzan's body and gradually disperses him.

This bloody battle...finally came to an end.

Watching the scene on the battlefield through the talisman, Huiliya burst into tears. At this moment, he didn't know whether he was excited or relieved.

All the Demon Slayer Corps members, led by Murata, were stunned.

Looking at the empty battlefield, it seems that he hasn't reacted yet, and then...

"Aa ...

In an instant, the battlefield was filled with cries and excited shouts, and the tense strings in everyone's hearts were relaxed.

Some people were hugging their comrades and were thankful that they were still alive, some were kneeling on the ground crying, and more were shouting that they had finally defeated Muzan.

They have waited too long for this victory.

Huiliya also felt relieved and fainted. After all, he was just a child who had been commanding this bloody battle.

After a brief celebration, some people reacted:

"It's not over yet! There are a lot of wounded people waiting for treatment!"

At the reminder, everyone dispersed and ran to the injured members to provide treatment.

"It's finally over..."

Inside the antique coffee shop, Manager Fangcun looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but sigh inwardly:

"A battle between humans and ghosts?"

"Maybe... maybe one day ghouls and humans will completely settle their feud in this world."

But...

Manager Fangcun couldn't help but lower his head, as doubts remained in his mind.

Must they be annihilated? Is there no possibility of reconciliation?

If there is such a possibility, he will definitely grab it tightly.

But... it's impossible for him, a ghoul, to do that.

"Kaneki Ken...did you see that?"

There is only one person who can reconcile between ghouls and humans, and that is Ken Kaneki, who is originally a human.

“If there really is such a day, I hope I can see it too.”

Compared to the idea in the video that the two species must be eliminated, Manager Fangcun actually hopes that the two species can coexist peacefully.

After all, ghouls can survive by not killing people, which is completely different from demons.

The original intention of Manager Yoshimura to establish the Antique Coffee Shop, in addition to sheltering those weak ghouls, was also to have this wish.

But now he doesn't know that his wish will really be realized by Kaneki Ken, who has high hopes for him, but that moment will be a long time in the future.

On the other side, a black-haired boy dressed in blue and purple was sitting at the table, clapping for the end of the battle.

What no one notices is the most important.

The young man in front of him looked at the unconscious Teriya with an affirmative expression.

"This command... is good..."

The green-haired girl at the side held her chin with both hands, looked at the girl in front of her, and said jokingly:

"Hey Lelouch, I rarely see you praising others like this. Did you suddenly fall ill today?"

The boy struck a very childish pose, and put his index finger against his head:

"Come on, CC, are you really paying attention?"

"Yeah, I read it carefully!"

"Nothing at first glance."

Lelouch looked at the man in front of him who was being so perfunctory and complained.

"But now I'm interested!"

CC looked at the boy in front of him, his eyes flickering, and then he lay on top of Lelouch and asked:

"I'm curious about what kind of person is worthy of your praise."

"That was a very good military advisor. He used everything he could, including the battlefield situation and soldiers."

"He deserves my praise!"

CC looked at Lelouch teasingly, but Lelouch was very serious at the moment.

"Well... since we are only in the top 7, I am even more looking forward to the famous scenes that will follow."

CC's words also brought Lelouch back to his senses. If the seventh place was in such a situation, then what kind of monsters were the first six?

Thinking of this, the two began to look forward to it.

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"Wu Can died?"

Tanjiro stared at the other two in a daze and asked them to try slapping themselves.

At this moment, Pighead's punch knocked Zenitsu away.

“Really…it’s true!”

"Hey, Tanjiro told you to hit him, why did you hit me? Inosuke, you did it on purpose!"

Zenitsu said as he flew towards Inosuke and took off his hood.

At this moment, the three people's faces were filled with joyful smiles.

During the high-energy inventory, several team members placed Xingming against the wall and were trying to find a way to heal him.

However, when the members of the Demon Slayer Corps were preparing to apply the medicine, they heard Xing Ming's weak voice:

"Stop...don't waste these expensive medicines on me..."

Seeing the team members who still refused to give up on treatment, Xing Ming continued:

"I know my own body best...Go and help...other younger people."

Hearing this, a member of the Demon Slayer Corps suddenly burst into tears and choked up:

"But...but...Mr. Xingming, you are also very young..."

"You have...more bright future ahead of you!"

Speaking of this, the Demon Slayer Corps members around him couldn't stop crying.

The sound of crying soon surrounded him.

Xing Ming slowly raised his head and forced out a healing smile. Looking at Mr. Xing Ming in front of him, the crying sounds around him gradually disappeared.

Xing Ming actually knew it early on. Whether it was the markings that appeared at the age of twenty-seven or the injured thigh, he could no longer be saved.

A swordsman who opens the mark will definitely die at the age of twenty-five, but the fact that Xingming, who opened the mark at the age of twenty-seven, could survive for a day is already quite surprising.

"Promise me... This is my last request..."

After saying this, Xing Ming slowly closed his eyes.

Suddenly, he felt a hand on the back of his hand, and the inexplicable warmth made him open his eyes again.

"Ah...it's you..."

It turned out that Xing Ming saw the children who used to live with him, and they all rushed up to hug Xing Ming.

"Teacher...all these years...we really want to apologize for what happened back then! We made you sad!"

"We didn't really run out of the temple that day to save our lives. We knew the teacher was blind, so we thought of getting the farm tools outside to protect the teacher."

The children all spoke in sobbing tones, with tears in their eyes. Another child also said:

"I wanted to ask other adults to help!"

Xing Ming smiled and slowly touched the heads of several children.

"So... that's how it is..."

The children kept apologizing:

"I'm sorry... We shouldn't have kicked Xiao Yue out of the temple, but everyone kicked him out for a reason. I'm not lying to you!"

So...that's it

Everyone tried to protect him in different ways, but none of them succeeded until the next morning.

After resolving the misunderstanding that had troubled him all his life, tears began to flow down Xing Ming's face without him noticing.

"I failed to protect you...I'm sorry..."

The children kept rushing to Xingming, tears streaming down their cheeks.

"Don't apologize...We love our teacher the most..."

"So...we've been waiting for you!"

"......"

Xing Ming stretched out his big hand, and all the children grabbed his hands.

"Really... Thank you... Then let's go together!"

The sunlight shone on Xingming's face, and tears had already flowed from his closed eyes.

At the end of his life, Xing Ming left with a smile.

For him, there are no regrets anymore.