"Really?... Then there are always people who are better than you."

Akaza slowly climbed up. Although he knew that he was no match for the man in front of him, the fighting spirit in Akaza's heart was still burning fiercely...

This made Bai Wujie very happy, and besides liking it... he was in a good mood and didn't want some noisy flies to disturb the game.

His cold eyes suddenly looked towards the direction of the embassy...

In an instant, all the ambassadors and high-ranking officials who were looking at him fell to the ground with pale faces...

And the Crown Prince Hirohito, who was looking into his eyes, looked pale as if he had an idiot.

He was just shouting for the police and the army to take down this thief who "endangered the dignity of the empire" and those "precious animals". But now, his brain couldn't even think in front of those eyes!

He was sweating profusely, had diuresis and was crying. He was so frightened that he couldn't utter a word.

"Noisy clown, die!"

Without any tricks, Bai Wujie raised his hand and fired a sword cannon with 500,000 volts.

Naturally, the entire embassy, ​​along with two nearby buildings, was blasted into pieces in an instant...

As for what kind of important person that person was, Bai Wujie didn't care at all. He just felt that he didn't like the look in his eyes, and he hated him even more for being noisy and wanting to disturb this interesting moment.

"Why are you doing this? He doesn't threaten your ability." Akaza frowned slightly.

"Because I don't like him, because he is weak, and because I am strong enough."

Bai Wujie looked at this ghost who had suddenly become completely different, and smiled with interest...

"Everyone has been weak at one time or another, and everyone must have received help from others at some point. It is natural for the strong to protect the weak, and then for the weak to become stronger and then protect other weak people!"

He repeated his master's teachings, but Akaza knew that what he said would not be convincing at all.

"Ha! A ghost who has killed countless people actually teaches others to help the weak? Something interesting must have happened to you."

Bai Wujie looked at the silent Akaza and smiled with great interest...

"But the law of nature? Don't be so arrogant. It's just the law that humans think is right, and it's not something that everyone will follow.

The true law of nature is that the strong prey on the weak. When a lion hunts a rabbit, will it feel pity for the rabbit because it is weak?

Can the strong only swing their swords at the strong? No, it is the natural law that the strong hunt the weak. I don't deny your logic... but just like what we are discussing now, this is a meaningless and fruitless argument. "

Akaza did not answer. In fact, he had no right to reprimand Bai Wujie or anything like that.

But perhaps he knew why he chose to come back to life and why he chose to continue standing here.

He longed to witness the peak of martial arts that he had never witnessed. At the same time, a strong sense of responsibility drove him - to stop this threat that was more terrifying than Muzan!

"Okay, enough of the nonsense. To show my respect for you and my admiration for your tenacity, I will use my strongest punch to knock you down next time."

Bai Wujie looked at Akaza and laughed...

Strong electric currents gathered between his fists, and while simulating the power of magnetic field rotation, he also exerted his full potential to the extreme. All the strength, the terrifying power was gathered in one punch!

Akaza and Komaji also took a deep breath, exerting all their strength and attention to the utmost. At the moment when the world became transparent, they breathed, felt, and observed everything in front of them.

There is only one chance to punch, only a moment of possibility, and the moment you clash with the master, everything will be revealed!

"Su Liu Quan Fa: Love Snow!"

"Sea Tiger Explosion Fist!"

30. Death of Akaza

In a fight between true masters, victory or defeat is decided in just a moment.

Just like Oga and Haihu who fought on the moon for more than three years, just like the first man and the second man who fought all the way from the earth to the outer solar system, smashed Saturn, ignited Jupiter and finally returned to the earth!

Of course, they fought for a long time, and if they wanted to, they could have fought for a hundred years or even longer.

But in essence, what determines the outcome of each other is still a moment of opportunity.

Victory or death, there are only two possible outcomes in a split second. In a battle between the strongest, a single thought can turn heaven into hell.

Of course, to Bai Wujie, Akaza is not something that can be called "strong"... He chose to use the strongest power and complete realm in his body at the moment, just to respect his pride and self-esteem as a warrior.

So the result is naturally needless to say.

"Roar!"

At the moment of intersection, Bai Wujie's fist and Komaji's fist directly hit his chest, and he lifted him up with a roar like a ferocious beast... and at that moment, terrifying power was running rampant in Komaji's body!

Dozens or even hundreds of bursts of power exploded at every acupoint and weak point of Komaji's joints. This was the only secret of the Kaihu Explosive Fist, injecting power into the body and then detonating it!

Simple and straightforward, but more powerful than those complicated tricks!

From the very beginning where one punch causes one explosion, to one punch detonating hundreds of acupoints, to the most advanced where one punch causes every cell to explode countless times at the same time!

Bai Wujie did not lie. The Sea Tiger Explosive Fist was the only move that he, a genius, had practiced carefully among the many techniques he had practiced.

Because he is from the Bai family and because he is a descendant of Haihu, this move has a natural appeal to him!

The moment he was hit, Komaji's eyes suddenly widened... and then, his expression relaxed, as if he was extremely relieved.

Bai Wujie left Komaji behind, and the terrifying power accumulated in his body without erupting... because Bai Wujie was controlling it, giving this ghost fighting warrior the last bit of self-respect and time.

"Sure enough...my vision is still too narrow."

Komaji said slowly in a relaxed, low voice...

"Your punches are pretty good too."

Bai Wujie looked at the clothes with a small cut on the chest and praised...

Although it was only a moment when the fists collided, although his current strength was low, and although Bai Wujie did not use any strength to defend or dodge.

But if someone could hurt him, even just a little, Bai Wujie had to praise the person in front of him.

The low level of world power is not an excuse to limit a person's ability... Anyone who can exert sufficiently strong power and ability under the existing conditions deserves Bai Wujie's praise.

"If you were born in my world, you would surely be qualified to aspire for the title of Martial God!"

"Really? Thank you so much."

Komaji's eyes almost completely closed, and his body began to break into pieces and burn from the toes...

"Your excuse for becoming a ghost again is not to stay alive, right? Although I am curious about your story, there is no way I will listen to it." Bai Wujie said softly.

"Have your "family" come to pick you up? Have the family members who fell into hell with you come? Soul, the souls of your family are right beside you, right?"

Komaji smiled and nodded gently. Beside him who was about to die were his wife and his father...

He has completed his final work, and perhaps has offset part of his "sin"... and now, he has to go to hell to atone for the rest of his sins!

"What a pity." Bai Wujie sighed. He couldn't see the so-called soul, he could only sense its approximate location and existence...

In fact, if he was mean enough, he could have kept Komaji alive and used him as a sample for experiments.

But he is not such an invincible bitch. He has no scruples and he has killed millions... But giving respect to those who are qualified is what he will do and what is his moral obligation.

In the end, Komaji's body turned into countless dust and dissipated, and at the same time, his soul, accompanied by his family, fell into "hell".

Bai Wujie couldn't sense any of this, but he had a strange feeling as if he was being "targeted" by something.

He looked up at the starry sky and snorted softly.

Having studied the Imperial Book, he gained the ability to observe the stars and fate... Although he could not see the future fortune, he could still see a strange trend.

He seemed to be unwelcome and even more excluded.

The heavenly lock imposed on him became more and more obvious, and Bai Wujie began to feel interest in the world.

The battle that was described at great length actually only lasted for a moment.

Bai Wujie turned his head and Kokushibo, who had just arrived, looked at the ashes of Komaji disappearing and said in a deep voice...

"Is he dead already? As expected, a mere Upper Rank Three is no match for you."

"Then do you think you can handle me?" Bai Wujie looked at the six-eyed "Four Hundred Aunts" and said lightly...

"From a ghost's perspective, I can only say that I don't feel I have a chance of winning against you."

Kokushibo's hand rested on the hilt of the sword, on his own Hollow Crying God, and said in a deep voice...

"But as a swordsman, I must fight you to the death!"

"Come on, draw your sword and let me see your gorgeous swordsmanship!"

"It's boring to do the same thing a second time in a short period of time. It destroys the relationship and is very boring."

Bai Wujie looked at the excited Kokushibo and said rather boringly...

Because just like he said, he felt bored playing the same respect for warriors twice in a short period of time.

What's more, the feeling of a warrior that this guy in front of Bai Wujie gave was far less obvious than that of Akaza.

"What do you mean? Are you insulting me?" Hei Shibo shouted

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with fighting you, but firstly, I'm too lazy to find a knife, and secondly..."

A playful smile appeared on Bai Wujie's face, and his finger pointed directly at the back of Kokushibo...

"I think your real opponent should be that person."

"Quack! Kokushibo!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

With immense hatred and rage, Tanjiro Kamado, carrying his sister with broken limbs on his back, had red eyes and rushed forward with a roar, and it was obvious that his injuries had already healed.

Although the electric current does not require the rotation of the magnetic field, it is ultimately a force that stimulates the limit of human potential. Not to mention those magnetic field ghosts, monsters and demons, those who are truly proficient in this power can easily achieve the level of healing.

It might be impossible to regenerate severed limbs, but it is definitely possible to reconnect broken bones, easily!

"Boy, do you really want to die?"

Kokushibo frowned as he looked at Tanjiro who was charging at him. He didn't have much patience...

At the very least, he was blocked by an unknown kid before the fight he had dreamed of, which made him very impatient.

"You should kill him first, and then talk to me about the fight."

Bai Wujie looked at Hei Shimou and smiled happily

"Type Three·Hate the Moon·Destroy!"

The impatient Kokushibo chose a fatal killing move at the first attack. The moment he swung the sword, two crescent-shaped blade winds flew towards Tanjiro's head and waist, and at the same time, many crescent blades of different sizes appeared around him.

Deadly, dense, fast, and unavoidable!

Kokushibo has a powerful strength that is unmatched by any other pillar... If it is a one-on-one fight, the sword skills honed over hundreds of years plus this simple but deadly blood demon technique are enough to easily kill any weak human.

However, Tanjiro dodged Kokushibo's attack.

To be precise, after dodging the two most deadly crescent blade winds, the Sun Wheel Sword in his hand swung in a gorgeous dance, blocking all the tiny full-moon blades!

That gorgeous and capable swordsmanship is completely different from the one who just survived with difficulty under Kokushibo's hands!

In his astonishment, Kokushibo actually gave Tanjiro the opportunity to approach him... Although it was only for a moment, the broken Nichirin sword slashed towards Kokushibo's neck!

His life was threatened, and the intense sense of crisis forced Kokushibo to open the transparent world.

Type 5: Moon Soul Disaster Vortex!

The rotating sword blade blocked Tanjiro's attack, and the countless bursts of crescent-shaped sword energy forced Tanjiro back several meters away. However, even though he counterattacked the opponent with beautiful sword skills, Kokushibo did not feel any happiness.

How is it possible? How could this kid grow so horribly in such a short time?

Under Kokushibo's incredulous observation, not only did Tanjiro's markings activate, his body temperature soared to 39 degrees, his heart rate exceeded 200 beats per minute, and even his other redundant organs slowed down their operation.

In the transparent world, this kid could actually cross the limits that countless swordsmen would never be able to cross in their entire lives in such a short time!

"So I said, your opponent is this iron-headed brat." Bai Wujie looked at Kokushibo and smiled gently...

Tanjiro gave him quite a surprise. Not only was he treated like a protagonist by having an electric current burst out in the midst of life and death to boost his power, but more importantly -

This little ghost gave Bai Wujie a strange feeling.

It was like the feeling when facing the dying prostitute Taro and Akaza.

It was as if there was some "soul" beside him, as if his spirit was no longer single and pure. It was as if his spirit was split and there was another "thing" controlling him.

Yes, concentrating his strength in his eyes, Bai Wujie seemed to see a vague shadow behind Tanjiro.

"Hahaha, little brat, you never let me down!"

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