"Ugh, Aaaaaaah!" As if she felt the threat of death, she began to howl in terror, tears constantly flowing from the corners of her eyes. Just when the two knives were about to touch. Asakusa Kae's head suddenly jumped up and the area on her neck that was originally cut instantly turned into a piece of pink silk. The blade, which had absorbed most of the force, was no longer able to cut such soft silk! "Hide!" Rengoku Kyojuro only had time to shout out these words. Strands of pink silk burst out from her body and cut in all directions without leaving any blind spots. "Blood Demon Art: Eightfold Slash" The surrounding buildings were instantly cut into pieces, shattered into ruins and fell to the ground.
If the residents in this area had not been evacuated in advance, there would have been a river of blood here. This attack almost reached the upper string level. “I didn’t expect that she could actually use it.” In the distance, Daki, who had been observing with her blood demon art hidden underground, showed a rare look of shock on her face. Before leaving, Lord Muzan asked her to find a nearby demon who possessed blood demon magic, take a piece of flesh and blood from them and from her own body, and give it to Asakusa Kae to eat. She didn't know what Lord Muzan's purpose was, but since it was Lord Muzan's request, she would act accordingly. And now, she understood Lord Muzan's deep meaning. The ghosts devour and kill each other, and the only difference is that the more blood of Muzan they obtain, the more their own hard power can be increased. It will not appear that after I devour a ghost, I will have the abilities of that ghost. If he really had such ability, Muzan would definitely find ways to create a lot of demons with blood-based magic and then devour them. And once such a demon who can obtain other demon blood and demon arts appears, it is indeed enough to possess the power of the upper ranks. It is simply impossible to imagine how powerful a demon who possesses the blood arts of all the upper-rank demons can be. Is this the Demon Eater? No wonder the Upper Rank One thought that the Demon Eater should be destroyed. Daki knew that if she allowed things to continue like this, she would most likely grow to be as good as Lord Muzan. After all, she also ate some of Lord Muzan's flesh and blood. However, all of this is just possibility. To be promoted to Upper Rank does not rely solely on blood demon arts, but more on their combat experience, awareness, and skills. Then why not worry about her threatening Lord Muzan? With Lord Muzan's blood, life and death is just a matter of one year for Lord Muzan. Not everyone is called Nezuko and Tamayo, and it is difficult for them to escape from Muzan’s control like them. "Cough! Cough!"
"Are you okay, Emiya-kun?" Rengoku Kyojuro put Emiya Shirou, who was tucked under his armpit, aside and asked if Emiya was hit. Emiya shook his head somewhat terrified, indicating that he was fine. At such a close distance, Emiya had almost no time to react. He only saw a white robe suddenly appear in front of him. When he opened his eyes again, he was caught under the armpit by Mr. Purgatory. When Emiya came to his senses, he saw that there was a very deep wound on Mr. Rengoku's chest. Emiya could clearly see the flesh and blood inside constantly reacting and bleeding out. But it only lasted for a few seconds before the blood stopped flowing. "Breathing techniques can effectively suppress bleeding from wounds." Emiya nodded, not quite understanding. But his eyes were full of worry and gratitude. Mr. Purgatory suffered such serious injuries in order to save me. Suddenly, Emiya felt even more guilty and gripped the Nichirin Sword even tighter in his hand. At this time, Asakusa Kyoue would not wait for Rengoku Kyojuro and Emiya to attack again. Strands of pink silk rose from the ground one after another, dancing around Emiya and Rengoku Kyojuro like blades. It seemed as if he was planning to drag it in and strangle it. But without the strange black snake that could absorb energy, this level of attack was equivalent to non-existence for the pillars. "Flame Breathing Type 5 Flame Tiger" Rengoku Kyojuro suddenly lunged forward, launching a giant slash like a flaming tiger, and the entire silk attack instantly disintegrated. This was the third time he appeared in front of Asakusa Xianghui. The knife flashed a soft bright red color once again, and slashed towards the neck without any mercy. However, a blue-green light emanated from Asakusa Xianghui's body, and in an instant, she retreated dozens of meters away. Its speed suddenly increased by three times. However, no matter how fast she is, these abilities are not her true strength. Even if she really possesses the same blood demon art as the Upper Ranks, does that mean she doesn't necessarily have the same fighting power as the Upper Ranks? And she felt that the Sun Blade had cut into the center of her neck. "Sword Breathing Flame Type Flame Demon" An extremely strong hot wind surrounded Emiya, and the terrifying air waves pressed against the Sun Blade.
There is clearly no flame, but it is still so scorching. When on the roof, Emiya saw the Sun Blade next to Mr. Rengoku. Out of a desire to explore, and because he was stuck at learning the breathing method, Emiya projected out while preparing to organize the evacuation of residents and experienced the breathing of fire. A half-moon slash flashed by, and as expected, Asakusa Kae's head was chopped off by Emiya's sword. "Thanks" Chapter 31: The Man with the Boar Mask "Do you really want to leave?" Seeing that Emiya had already packed his luggage, the restaurant owner tried to persuade him to stay. It's not just because Emiya has increased his sales a lot, but also because Emiya's cheerful personality like spring breeze makes the entire Yuguo burst with vitality. "Well, I have things I need to do too." Emiya nodded and nodded to the boss. He always felt grateful to the boss who took him in. "Really? Then be safe and have a safe trip." Seeing how determined Emiya was, the boss didn't want to interfere too much. He also heard about what happened in the North District. The entire place where the battle took place was completely turned into ruins. If it hadn't been evacuated in time, many people would probably have died there. He actually knew in his heart that Shirou Emiya, who had participated in such a battle, would not be willing to stay here for the sake of a stable life. After getting the boss's nod and blessing, Emiya said goodbye to the people he met in Yuguo one by one. Emiya knew that after he left this time, he would most likely never come back to this place again. He suddenly thought of Asakusa Kae, whom he had only met once. At the moment of cutting off her neck, Emiya thought a lot of things, wondering if he was too cruel. Such an innocent girl might be able to transform from a ghost into a human again. She devoured people not out of her own consciousness. If I had been able to keep a close eye on Asakusa Xianghui at that time, she would not have turned into a ghost-like creature and killed so many people. But at that time, Emiya's blade had already touched Asakusa Kae's neck, and it was too late to retract his hand. Emiya cut her neck with a guilty conscience. At this moment, Emiya felt very heavy in his heart. If this girl was replaced by Sakura, would he still be so decisive in cutting off her neck? After all, Asakusa Kae was just a stranger who met Emiya by chance. Of course, Emiya had no obligation to give everything for a stranger he had only met once, simply because he was Shirou Emiya. Because of the fire, he thought that if it weren't for him, perhaps other people seeking help would have been rescued. However, just because he was rescued, other people's lives were lost. He must live on in place of those who were not saved because of him and help more people. So he will feel sad and blame himself. "Thanks"
After regaining consciousness after her head was cut off, Asakusa Kōe also knew what had happened during the time she was unconscious. She also knew how many lives her hands were stained with, and Asakusa Xianghui didn't want her hands to be stained with more blood. "sorry!" Seeing the head that was beginning to dissipate, Emiya walked over with an apologetic look on his face. "Don't blame yourself. This is what I expected, Shirou." Asakusa Kage looked at Emiya, as if she had thought of something, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. After a while, the whole person turned into ashes and floated in the air. She was very young, and she gained too much power at once. Her consciousness basically collapsed under such a strong consciousness, and she basically relied on her body's instincts to fight. But how much fighting instinct can a child have? This is also the reason why she has great power but cannot use it. Her ability alone that even a pillar cannot cut off their neck is enough to kill many members of the Demon Slayer Corps at her hands. But if we just make a comprehensive estimate of her combat power, she is only a lower-rank warrior with the attack power of an upper-rank warrior. The threat level may not be as high as that of the Lower Stream. "Hey! Is it different?" Emiya thought that Mr. Rengoku would take him away with him. "I have to go on other missions now and rush to the next place to annihilate the demons, so you, Emiya, will have to go alone to Fujiki Mountain. I am looking forward to fighting side by side with you once again as a member of the Demon Slayer Corps! Delicious!" Rengoku Kyojuro patted Emiya on the shoulder, not hiding his optimism for him at all. For a demon as weak as Fujikiyama, he really couldn't think of any reason why Emiya would not pass. "But you haven't told me where Fujigui Mountain is..." In fact, Emiya also felt that Mr. Rengoku would not take him to Fujiki Mountain. The demons in the world were so careless about human lives. He knew that Mr. Rengoku would not just come here to kill a demon and then run back again. But after a long time, Mr. Rengoku still hadn't told Emiya about Fujikiyama and planned to leave. How was he going to get there? He didn’t even know the way. "Oh! Young Emiya, it's a good thing you reminded me! If we keep going along this road, we should be able to reach Fujiki Mountain within two days. As long as you pass the test at Fujiki Mountain, you can become a member of the Demon Slayer Corps! Delicious!" Rengoku Kyojuro ate the bento made by Emiya in big mouthfuls, shouting "delicious" after every bite. All the customers in the store looked at Rengoku Kyojuro as if he was a lunatic while he kept putting food into his mouth. He asked the logistics staff standing next to him to hand the map to Emiya and told him the exact location of Fujiki Mountain. “We should take this route.” A day has passed in a daze. Walking on the path in the forest, Emiya looked at the map in his hand, looking for the correct path to Fujiki Mountain. The location of Fujiki Mountain is not like other villages. There is no well-built road leading directly to the destination. Emiya needs to pass through layers of woods to reach the foot of Fujiki Mountain. If the road is really built like this, there will be many ignorant villagers, or unrelated people who may accidentally run to Tenggui Mountain.
Rather than searching for a way around in the mountains without knowing the direction, most people would definitely walk along a man-made path. And just when Emiya was deciding which direction he should go. "Tap! Tread! Tread! Tread! Tread!" The sound of rapid and loud running came from behind Emiya. "What kind of beast does it seem to be?"