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Shijin was so terrified that he turned and ran away!
The demon roared and pounced, its sharp claws aimed straight for Shizu's back!
Shijin could even feel the chill creeping up from behind, and he closed his eyes in despair.
A blazing bolt of lightning tore through the night sky, flashing past at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye!
Breath of Thunder·Shape of One·Thunderbolt Flash!
Before the evil spirit could react, the corpse was instantly separated from its body.
Zhijin knelt on the ground, looking up in shock.
A figure appeared before them, its form crackling with lightning, wielding a long, white sword as lustrous as jade.
"Mr. Ryousuke!"
Shijin relaxed, his voice trembling uncontrollably.
Just then, hurried footsteps came from another direction.
When Sanemi arrived, the first thing he saw was his panicked mother and Ryosuke standing there with a knife in his hand.
He was consumed by rage, believing that Ryosuke was plotting against his mother.
"You bastard! How dare you..."
"No! Sanemi!"
Shizu hurriedly interrupted him, pointing with lingering fear at the vanishing remains of the evil spirit behind Ryosuke.
"It's...it's that monster! Mr. Ryosuke saved me!"
Sanemi looked in the direction his mother was pointing, and his pupils instantly shrank: "What...what kind of monster is this?!"
Ryosuke sheathed his sword and explained calmly.
"It's a man-eating demon. There's no time to explain in detail now; it's not safe here. Let's..."
Ryosuke's words came to an abrupt end!
An extremely cold and malevolent aura, like a raging torrent, spread out!
The air seemed to freeze, and the temperature plummeted.
At that moment, every hair on Ryosuke's body stood on end!
An unprecedented sense of crisis made him gasp for breath!
Ryosuke whirled around, and his Nichirin Blade was drawn once more!
In the darkness of the alley, a figure strolled out.
He was a stunningly beautiful man holding a golden fan.
He had silver hair and colorful eyes, a tall and slender figure, and a dazzling and dreamlike appearance, with a gentle smile on his lips.
And on his eerie eyes, words of despair were clearly etched.
Chapter 83 Is this demon hunter crazy?!
Tong Mo gently waved the golden fan in his hand.
"I was wondering why this chaotic area has suddenly become a focus of government attention recently, so lively that even ghosts can't find a place to eat it."
He paused, his voice soft as a lover's whisper: "So it really was the Demon Slayer Corps pulling the strings behind the scenes."
Immediately, Doma sensed Ryosuke's presence, and his interest intensified.
"Your aura is very strong. You shouldn't be an ordinary swordsman. You must be a Pillar. This is a truly surprising discovery."
Sanemi and Shizu, who were standing nearby, were completely stunned upon hearing this.
Demons? Demon Slayer Corps? Pillars?
These unfamiliar words crashed into their ordinary world.
Looking at Ryosuke's retreating figure, they vaguely guessed that this person who had inexplicably appeared in their lives recently was not as simple as they had imagined.
Ryosuke is facing a terror that they cannot comprehend, a terror that truly comes from the depths of darkness.
Ryosuke ignored Doma's words and roared in a deep voice.
"Sanemi! Take your mother and leave this place immediately! Go now!"
"But you..."
"You can't do anything here, you'll only be a burden to me! If you don't want to die, get out of here right now!"
Ryosuke's words made Sanemi grit his teeth.
He helped his still-shaken mother up and rushed out of the alley, letting out a low growl.
"You little rascal! Don't you dare die!"
Doma did not stop them, nor did he even look at the two who were escaping. His seven-colored eyes remained smiling, fixed on Ryosuke.
"Ah la ah la~"
He lightly covered half his face with his fan, his tone sincere.
"Are all the Pillars of your Demon Slayer Corps like this? They're clearly terrified, yet they're willing to stay behind alone to face an invincible enemy for the sake of worthless ordinary people, sacrificing themselves without hesitation. They're both noble and pathetic."
He tilted his head, his smile growing even more compassionate.
"What a pity, I'm only interested in young girls; their flesh and blood are the purest and most delicious, but..."
Doma changed the subject, his gaze sweeping over Ryosuke.
“I quite like you. Your aura is unique and your eyes are very interesting. Why don’t you consider giving up the struggle? I will ask that lord to grant you eternal life so that you can be freed from your pitiful and short life.”
"Ho~ bah!"
Ryosuke spat and roared angrily.
“WCNM!”
The other party rejected your application to join and sent greetings to your parents.
Ryosuke gave a cold sneer.
"Stop pretending! You monster, born without emotions! You can't experience any emotions at all!"
"You're nothing but a walking corpse, only able to use a fake smile and clumsy acting to cover up your inner emptiness and ugliness!"
"Even a dog on the street knows to wag its tail to show goodwill to the person who feeds it, but you mistake ignorance for purity, and stupidity for virtue. You pretend to know what you don't, it's disgusting!"
"You're disgusting and repulsive. You didn't have good relationships with the Upper Moon either, did you?"
"Not many ghosts like you, right?"
"Oh, wait..."
Ryosuke paused, then gave an even more sarcastic smile: "It's probably because no ghost likes you."
Tongmo: (╬▔plate▔)
Ryosuke's series of witty remarks, verbal attacks, and powerful criticisms from a moral high ground completely stunned him!
Is this demon hunter insane?!
Just say what you want to say.
Why is it attacking in human form... no, in demon form!
Don't be fooled by Ryosuke's calm demeanor; he's actually panicking inside!
How did we actually run into Douma?!
The series is over! Congratulations on the finale!
You want me to solo Upper Moon Two without the three-piece set unlocked?!
You should know that in the original story, this guy was killed entirely because of his gluttony!
Before the final battle, Shinobu Kocho trained her entire body to be infused with wisteria poison, weighing a full 37 kilograms, equivalent to 700 times the lethal dose!
Even so, Douma's body was only festering and not immediately killed, so he could still unleash his ultimate attack.
Give him time, and this freak can completely digest the toxins on his own!
During this time, Ryosuke cleaned up the small bread rolls and only gained 7 years and 34 days of life points.
The century required to unlock the markings and achieve a transparent world is only a fraction of what it would take; it's not even possible to upgrade Far Thunder to the second stage!
Ryosuke used foul language partly to buy time until dawn, and partly because he simply had to get it off his chest.
Since he might die, it's better to give him a good scolding!
After a long while, Douma finally smiled again, and the chill emanating from him grew even stronger.
"For a Pillar, your words are truly vicious."
Douma's voice remained gentle, but it carried a hint of coldness.
"This is really... making me a little angry."
As the last few words fell, Doma's figure suddenly blurred and then appeared abruptly in front of Ryosuke.
A golden fan, shrouded in cold mist, was waved lightly with a flourish.
Blood Demon Art: Lotus Leaf Ice!
In an instant, the cold air formed a fine mist of ice and swept in like a wave of death!
Ryosuke's pupils contracted sharply, and lightning suddenly gathered around his body!
Thunder Breathing - Third Form - Gathering Mosquitoes into Thunder - Condensation!
The ultimate strike, like an arc of the silver moon, instantly cleaved through the icy mist.
The golden fan clashed with the Nichirin Blade, and both men were forced to retreat several steps.
"Oh? You reacted quickly. Your Raihu seems a little different from what I know."
Doma commented in a relaxed tone, opening his folding fan once more.