That's because once Naruko dies, Mugen City in a different space will completely collapse. The final result of this must be that the entire Demon Slayer Corps is annihilated, and they end up in a situation where they are directly strangled by the distorted space.

On one side is the Demon Slayer's trap, and on the other side is the trap of Demon Slayer Muzan.

Now it's up to us who can come out on top in the race against time.

"It depends on how Yu Shilang should act..."

Muttering to himself, the young man started running.

While pulling out the Nichirin Sword from his waist, the boy chose to directly transform into a Berserker.

"Prioritize hunting the evil spirit! Then join him!"

boom! ! !

He smashed the wall in front of him with one punch and looked at the evil boy in the room with a ferocious smile.

"Good evening...everyone..."

"Now, the hunt begins..."

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Looking at the chopped and bruised Shang Xian Yi in front of him, Brand danced like a gun and said.

"Am I getting stronger? Or are you getting weaker..."

Black Death Eyes didn't have much reaction to Brand's words.

Right now, the man in front of him has entered a world equal to his own, and all his vampire skills have been seen through by him.

Although they were both Demon Slayer swordsmen who used the breathing method, their physical fitness was as different as heaven's.

As the strongest demon under Mu Kuan, he has killed countless pillars and he no longer deserves the title of the strongest.

"..."

"It's really a terrible life..."

Looking at Brand, his black eyes slowly pulled away the tattered rags from his upper body.

The moment the two of them fought again, he directly released the ghost sword in his hand. Even if this is the case, I can't even take advantage of it.

Worthy of being called a monster, the opponent has completely surpassed him in martial arts.

Unfortunately, if he could know what Black Death Eyes was thinking, Brand might not have laughed out loud on the spot.

Are you a monster? How can it be!

If his talent was high enough, he would already be at the level of a general. Instead of being unknown and becoming a mere Brand of Hundreds of Killers.

 

Chapter 160: Kill·Black Eyes of Death

Although his martial arts skills and talents are acceptable, there is still a gap when facing truly talented players.

In order to close the gap, I don’t know how much effort I have put in to reach where I am today.

Countless repressive wars have been fought over and over again, with seemingly endless enemies coming from all directions.

For the sake of the country, it took me many years to gain such a reputation in such a meat grinder battlefield.

There are differences between people.

This is the most intuitive thing Brand himself learned from Tazmi.

Not only physically, but even the use of the Teigu is infinitely better than his own.

If the feedback increase value he got after putting on the "Evil Haunting" for the first time was 10, then the value Tazmi got was 20.

With the use of Teigu, and the passage of time. This gap will only grow wider.

As for learning martial arts and combat skills, the other party will only learn them faster.

And this is the so-called "talent".

Of course, you just have to work hard enough.

The two people who are facing each other now have no idea what the other person is thinking, and the story involved in this short moment has nothing to do with the current battle.

Through the transparency, Brand could see what was brewing in the first string called the Black Death Eye in front of him.

The next moment, several ghost blades appeared on the upper body of Black Death Eye.

On the blades of these blades, some of them branched out like ghost knives that branched off tree trunks.

If only the blades are counted, it is equivalent to the opponent having nineteen sharp blades at once in addition to the weapons in their hands.

'What an exaggerated amount...'

'It's just like a porcupine...' "The author made it up, just imagine it is a dangerous species similar to a porcupine"

'In order not to affect the movement of the weapon in hand and oneself, this number is probably the limit...'

Looking at the other party's exaggerated gesture, Brand smiled.

Looking at the smile that was stained red due to a lot of fighting, the black eyes were suddenly confused.

Although he was slightly inferior to him in the battle, but now that he suddenly saw his more powerful posture, why could he still laugh.

Looking at Brand's actions, he thought the other party would take out medicine or something else.

Although the world is transparent, it can see through illusions and see through the human body. But the dead objects placed in the clothes cannot be seen.

His eyes followed the movement of Brand's arms, and gradually, his black eyes understood where the other party's confidence came from.

Seeing Brand take out a strange mask from his coat and put it on his face, his black eyes didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Is it just an ordinary mask..."

Just when he thought that Brand's behavior was just similar to that of the ghost warriors during the Warring States Period, who habitually wore masks to increase their momentum during battles.

The man who appeared in front of him in the next moment made him understand how wrong his idea was.

In an instant, Brand, who appeared in front of Black Death Eyes at a speed comparable to teleportation, raised the spear in his hand above his head.

What the black eyes could see were the flames that had not dissipated in the air, and the tip of the gun that was burned brightly by the air.

Now the world that truly transcends transparency and exceeds the limit speed of brain processing is appearing in front of us.

Seeing that he was about to be beheaded, hundreds of years of combat experience made Black Death Eyes take a step ahead and subconsciously activated the vampire technique.

"Breathing of the Moon·Fourteenth Form of Fierce Transformation·The Sky is Full of Slender Moon!"

"Breath of the Moon - Fifth Form of the Moon Spirit Disaster Vortex!"

"Breathing of the Moon·Tenth Form Face-Piercing Slash·Luo Yue!"

In the blink of an eye, the blood ghost technique emanating from the blade on his body greatly increased Black Death Eyes' confidence.

With such a wide range of extreme slashes and such a number of giant moon blades, the man in front of him was out of luck.

This showdown between monsters is your own victory.

However, at the last moment of the battle, Black Death Eyes still had a strong sense of confusion in his heart.

How the other party surpassed the perception of the transparent world and suddenly arrived in front of him.

It's a pity that such skills will eventually dissipate in time like Yuanyi and his Breath of the Sun.

The black eyes that had already confirmed Brand's death in his heart watched as a large amount of sword energy approached Brand's body.

A large number of moon blades even tore his clothes as a ghost hunter, and were soon able to cut his flesh into pieces.

And it was through the chopped-off clothes that the black eyes saw what he thought was the most beautiful body.

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Transparent world plus breathing method is one plus one, but how much will it be if God tools are added?

Maybe everyone has a different answer, but for Brand, there is only one answer.

That is infinite!

Humans are creatures with infinite possibilities!

And right now, I want to make this 0~1 change bring him to a 10~100 change!

"Oooo!!!"

"Burn! My passion!!"

Following Brand's shout, the body's potential power activated by the Teigu quickly activated.

As he waved the spear in his hand, a large number of afterimages appeared on his hand.

In the blink of an eye, the shadows of guns all over the sky covered all the attacks from the Black Death Eyes.

The flames are igniting and exploding!

Just like Brand's blood, the burning flame was beating crazily.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

One blow, a hundred blows, a thousand blows.

Huge roars continued to sound from the middle level of Infinite City. Those who didn't know thought it was Yu Sui Tianyuan playing with explosives inside.

Moreover, the sudden wind blowing from the corridor made all the ghost hunters who were fighting the evil spirits stunned for a moment.

It feels like you are in a sealed car. Just when you feel dizzy and want to vomit, a hole suddenly breaks in the window of the car, and the wind blowing in your face is extremely refreshing.

And you, looking at this sudden hole, feel extremely weird.

It roars like an artillery shell attacking a city. If anyone can come here and take a look, they will find that the style of the battlefield here is completely different from that of the battlefield outside.

The sound of houses collapsing, huge cuts cut by the sharp air.

Only one part of the ruins that looked like a storm was coming seemed unnatural.

In the center of these countless traces, stood a man combing his hair.

"The future life is terrible..."

Although there was no body tissue, the voice of Black Death Eyes still came from the blood on the ground.

"Oh?! You're not dead yet?"

Stopping what he was doing, and after taking a look at the place where the sound came from which was just a pool of blood, Brand continued busy with the unfinished business in his hands.

Since joining, this airplane head has become like my own clone.

 

Chapter 161 War Room, Encounter

And for a handsome guy, of course his hair should be taken good care of.

While combing his hair, Brand spoke slowly.

"You probably can't recover from this state..."

"Although I've heard that ghosts can behead people without dying, can you still get up and continue fighting in this situation?"

"..."

Hearing Brand say this, Black Death Eyes was speechless for a moment.

At present, his body has been chopped until only the blood stains are more conspicuous. Even a creature like a ghost must adhere to the physical law of equivalent exchange.

After fighting for nearly three hours, there was no nutritional supplement, and there was no complete remains in his body.

It may be possible to overcome a weakness, but it is completely impossible to get up and continue fighting.

Reborn with a drop of blood, you are a cultivator. Even if you are not miserable, you still need the body's flesh to stay alive and to reshape the body's most important physical strength and nutrition.

Without the huge energy that can restore the body, everything is empty talk.

Looking at Brand's leaving figure, his black eyes seemed to see Yuanyi's back.

"Why...why did I come to this world..."

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