I am the magnetic field maniac

And for top masters, this is deadly enough.

bass!

The sharp and terrifying sword energy flew through the air, easily cutting and smashing several surrounding high-rise buildings!

As for Tanjiro, there was a huge cut wound on his abdomen, and blood was flowing out from his almost cut open abdomen. If it was only an inch deeper, what would flow out might be his internal organs!

Quack! I can’t take it anymore, I really can’t take it anymore!

Tanjiro, who was trying hard to block, was unable to fight back under the crazy and precise cutting of Kokushibo...

Every time that terrifying blade was raised or lowered, it created countless cutting winds, and a single mistake would result in dismemberment.

Tanjiro, who was in a state of high tension, knew that his condition was about to inevitably begin to decline... not only physically and mentally, but also because of the guidance of his "father".

Without his father's guidance, how could Tanjiro fight this monster? How could he resist it?

"Tanjiro, relax your body and free your mind."

At this moment, his father Tanjuro issued a suicidal order...

"Empty your body, Tanjiro, empty everything..."

Tanjiro didn't hesitate, he immediately relaxed his tense muscles...but Kokushibo's pursuit was still like a thorn in his side.

But at the moment when the sharp blade was about to cut his throat, all the muscles in his body suddenly tensed up, and in the blink of an eye, he burst out with a speed even more terrifying than before!

"Oh huh? This is getting more and more interesting."

Bai Wujie, who was drinking and listening to songs, showed an interested look... because at this moment Tanjiro's aura became completely different, completely different.

A person's temperament is a combination of innate qualities and acquired education. If you want to make a person's "feeling" completely different, you can only replace the spirit and soul.

As far as Bai Wujie knew, the one who could do this was either to use extremely strong magnetic field power to completely reshape a person's self and spirit, or...

"God of Hell?"

Bai Wujie stroked his chin and narrowed his eyes with interest...

Legend has it that this peerless and powerful move was created by the Grand Commander of Hell, the adoptive father of the first male ancestor. It uses the powerful self and spirit to separate another spiritual body, and then materializes it through the tangible energy of the magnetic field force, and then fights for oneself!

This trick is not a secret, at least it has never been included in the Bai family's secret book.

Because theoretically, as long as they know this basic logic, anyone with a strong magnetic field can do this.

But this is not so easy, because the requirements for the spiritual body formed by the God of Hell are extremely harsh.

First of all, the part of the self that is separated from the self must have close to 100% cognition of the simulated object...

Then, the strong self-preservation spirit will not be replaced by these split bodies...

Next, we need to use even more powerful magnetic field forces to materialize this self-entity.

It was like separating a part of one's soul and creating another strong person out of thin air.

If any of the above conditions cannot be met, then the created God of Hell will be nothing more than a specious and meaningless thing.

During Bai Wujie’s peak period, he also tried to practice Hell God of War, but he got stuck at the stage of splitting himself.

He could simulate the object 100% but…the people he knew, although they would not want to kill him, were not willing to obey his orders.

It was indeed very embarrassing to say this, but Bai Wujie was able to find another way to completely conquer these self-split things to control them. But unfortunately, this idea was terminated before Bai Wujie could complete it because of his defeat.

And in Shiromukai's view, Tanjiro's self-transformation seems like a prelude to completing the God of Hell.

But he would never have enough power to materialize a "God of War"...

But Bai Wujie didn't believe that this iron-headed fool could have such amazing wisdom.

"According to the records of the Hell Road, when the legendary second male ancestor's son Bai Baobao blasted down the powerful Lan Meng... he summoned the war god of his grandfather Haihu without ever seeing Haihu."

Bai Wujie looked at Tanjiro, whose temperament had changed drastically, and murmured...

"I originally thought it was just another piece of bullshit from that third-rate novel in Hell, but now that I think about it..."

If souls really exist in the world, then can the God of War in Hell be able to complete his mission in this way - the souls of the dead rely on the spirits of the living to help him complete his mission of becoming the God of War.

Of course, Tanjiro doesn't have the power to become a god of war, but the moment his father's "soul" attached to him, he completed a half-finished god of hell from another angle.

"Interesting, this kid surprises me more and more!" Bai Wujie laughed.

And right on the battlefield, Tanjiro, as if replaced by a different person, crossed paths with Kokushibo's body in a very short moment... and at that moment, several blades of the Hollow God in Kokushibo's hand were cut off.

But Kokushibo had no time to look at his weapon. He just turned around and said to Tanjiro with a slightly trembling tone of hatred, excitement, expectation, and trepidation...

"Is that you...Yuichirō?"

"Tanjiro" did not answer, and he did not say anything. He just looked at Kokushibo silently. That look made Kokushibo think that that was the younger brother he had always longed to surpass!

The mixed look of sorrow, heartache and determination was just like that night hundreds of years ago when the old man looked at himself and said sadly...

"How pathetic, brother."

Sad? Who is sad? You? That old and decayed body?

That dying life? That life that is too painful to look back on?

No, are you talking about me? A loser who will never catch up with you in my lifetime, a pathetic traitor who betrayed the people I was loyal to?

Are you saying that I will never be as good as your brother?

No! I will never lose! Just this once, I will never fucking lose!

Yeah!!

"Yuanyi!"

Kokushibo was roaring and raging. He no longer cared whether the person in front of him was really possessed by Yoshiichi... At this moment, he had only one thought in mind: to defeat the other party.

That was his own inner demon. His younger brother, Yuichiro Tsugumi, had been the biggest inner demon standing in his way from the very beginning.

The insurmountable mountain in his heart, the shadow that he hated but had to chase!

"Kuroshibo, go! Go! It's almost dawn! Go!!"

No matter how Muzan screamed and roared in his heart... Kokushibo could no longer hear the voice of this "lord".

Fuck you, my Lord! Fuck you, Muzan! Fuck you, all that bullshit!

Today, I, Jiguo Yansheng, will prove that I have surpassed my younger brother! !

Type 16: Moon Rainbow: Solitary Moon!!

Kokushibo leaped high into the air, wielding the evolved Demon Blade. Several giant blade winds fell from the sky, shattering the earth, accompanied by countless densely packed crescent blades falling down.

The strongest move, the last one created, the last move that has not been improved since Yuan Yi's death.

Tanjiro's response was simply to raise his sword.

In the moment of intersection, victory, defeat and death are decided.

The countless cold rays of the morning moon and the momentary light of dawn from the scorching sun.

At the moment of intersection, Bai Wujie couldn't help but reveal a look of appreciation in his eyes.

Kokushibo's head slowly fell from the rising sun of the day that was about to break.

Tanjiro held a knife, and turned his back to the falling body of Kokushibo. In Kokushibo's eyes, he had already overlapped with Yoriichi's figure.

"Really? In the end, I am still no match for you? In the end, am I just the moon that can only shine with the help of the sun..."

Reluctance, strong reluctance filled the attacker Kokushibo's heart... If it were in the past, he might not have such a strong desire to live, but now, it's different!

Yunyi is there, Yunyi is still alive in this world!

He can't die! He can't! He can't die just like that!!

No! I can’t die! I can’t die like this!!

Under the rising sun in the sky, the headless corpse of Kokushibo was howling, and the next moment, just like its name... a hideous and terrifying head like the "cow demon" in the legend grew out!

Breaking through the limits, breaking through death, in order to continue fighting with Yoriichi, he broke through the limits of being a demon just like Akaza and came back to life! !

However, the morning sun in the sky has gradually risen, and the darkest night before dawn is about to pass completely.

The sun is about to rise, and even if the evil spirits break through their limits, they still cannot survive under this daunting sun.

But Kokushibo no longer cares. Death can no longer deprive him of even the slightest bit of emotion.

He just growled and growled.

"Yuanyi!"

However, that figure was no longer in his sight. Tanjiro fell down, heavily...

The strength of the body has reached its limit, and the power of electric current has its limits after all...

And this body, which is not even an adult, does not have much power flow available.

And the spiritual power was almost completely depleted. No matter what was finally attached to Tanjiro's spirit... there was no doubt that this sword had exhausted everything Tanjiro had.

All his efforts were exhausted, and Tanjiro fell down. Nezuko, sensing that her brother was in danger, crawled out whimpering and opened her hands to block Kokushibo.

The sun has risen, and Kokushibo's body will turn into ashes in a very short time, and Kokushibo has completely ignored the roaring Muzan.

"Yuichi, stand up!!"

He roared and howled like a severely wounded wild beast, or like a monster that had lost everything and was only holding on for the last moment.

"Damn it, Kokushibo, do you really have to let me save you?!"

Anxiously, Muzan roared and ordered Mingnu to open a door under Kokushibo's feet...

He didn't dare to do so. When Yiwo was there, he didn't dare to open the door to greet him.

Because Bai Wujie is always watching, this monster that makes Muzan even more terrified is always watching!

To be honest, it's not just Hakumujie now, there's also this little kid who scared him half to death back then - but precisely because of this, Muzan must not lose Kokushibo again!

It's a risky choice, but he will definitely not succeed.

Just before the door under Kokushibo's feet opened, the frantic Kokushibo smashed it into pieces with a sword, and Shiromujie walked out leisurely in the smoke, with a little regret and a very playful smile...

"Interesting, you guys made me happy for once."

Bai Wujie walked to the fallen Tanjiro, picked up the broken Nichirin Sword that could easily break into pieces, weighed it, pointed it at Kokushibo and said...

"Very good, then you are qualified to take my sword."

"Yuichi, let Yuichi come!!"

But at this moment, Kokushibo's mind was filled with only Yoriichi. The roaring monster seemed to be about to disappear at any time under the gradually rising sun, but he didn't care about Shiromujie at all...

Being despised, Bai Wujie did not feel angry. Instead, he looked at the knife in his hand with great interest and chuckled at the "air" beside him.

"If you're really here, would you like to let me try this feeling? How about I give you a chance to make a move?"

Silence. It was impossible for Nichirin Dao to answer Bai Wujie's question... But the strange thing was that a voice appeared in his spiritual world.

It is not powerful, and can even be said to be weak, but this consciousness is not separated from Bai Wujie.

Is this what is called a soul? He watched him with great interest.

"Thank you."

He said this in a low voice, and Bai Wujie abided by the agreement and temporarily gave him control of his body.

"Goodbye."

Brief words, a simple farewell, then he raised his sword, and the monster-like Kokushibo also raised his sword.

But this time, Kokushibo didn't even have the chance to counterattack. Countless intersecting rays of sunlight instantly covered Kokushibo's body, dividing everything in an instant.

Kokushibo's body was completely shattered and burned, but he did not feel any resentment or regret. He only felt extremely relaxed and relieved for a long time.

He caught the broken flute that fell from Kokushibo's body, was silent for a moment, and then put it back next to Kokushibo's body.

The morning sun rose fully at dawn, shining upon the sad ruins.

33. Massive Killing

The wonderful experience, the interesting feeling, and the close experience of the so-called soul made Bai Wujie extremely happy.

But unfortunately, this "soul" attached to Bai Wujie didn't seem to have any intention of staying any longer, but directly left his spiritual world.

Bai Wujie put down the weapon with only the hilt left in his hand, looked at the ruins and ashes in front of him, and then looked at Nezuko who was staring at him with hostility, standing motionless under the rising sun.