"Black Feather, what's wrong?"
Seeing the Black Feather suddenly fly in, the Scribe asked with some curiosity.
"Has something urgent happened?"
His orders were that Black Feather was supposed to protect and remind Koinatsu of their safety after Gyutaro left.
Unless something particularly significant has happened, Black Feather shouldn't be here.
"Something terrible has happened, Mister Scribe."
After a pause, Black Feather said somewhat anxiously.
"There are many people outside, rushing towards the cave."
"Coming here? Are they just ordinary people from the Entertainment District? They shouldn't be hiding."
The Entertainment District today can be said to have been almost completely destroyed by ghosts.
Whether they were geishas, owners, or customers, they should have all found a secluded place to hide.
Their fighting prowess was utterly useless against the demon.
No matter how fascinating the events here may be, you shouldn't gamble with your life.
"He's not a survivor from the Entertainment District; he's one of the Emperor's men."
"What did you say?!"
Chapter 421 Self-Destruction
Although the Demon Slayer Corps has been established for several hundred years, it has not left behind many significant achievements in its history.
On the surface, most people wouldn't know or understand the existence of the Demon Slayer Corps.
This has led to the Demon Slayer Corps never being officially recognized as an organization.
However, this does not mean that the official authorities know absolutely nothing about the Demon Slayer Corps.
The first Kamihito Ichi is a good example.
Over the course of hundreds of years of battles, the main force behind this victory was the Ubuyashiki Clan and the Demon Slayer who were willing to make silent sacrifices.
Whether hunting ghosts or being killed by ghosts, most of the time it happens in the shadows, unknown to others.
But tonight, everything is different.
As Entertainment District that can bring huge economic benefits, it has a massive flow of people.
Although Dichai was chosen to manage this place, he couldn't be the only one.
After his disappearance, news of the major upheavals in Entertainment District will surely spread among the survivors.
"A large number of unkillable monsters have appeared in the Entertainment District!"
"Terrifying! There's a man-eating devil in Entertainment District!"
"Samurai versus demon?! The ultimate battle in the Entertainment District."
News like this is easily obtained with just a little bit of access.
To the average person, it might just be a pastime to pass the time.
But to those who are interested, especially those who know something about demons and the Demon Slayer Corps, this is undoubtedly a major piece of news.
It is news powerful enough to change the world, to lift the veil covering the surface, and to uncover the truth hidden in the darkness!
The fact that the Emperor has now sent someone here undoubtedly confirms this.
"This is troublesome."
With a sigh, the Scribe understood at that moment why the course of the world had changed.
The official team, who didn't have much screen time in the original work, has now sent people to the Entertainment District.
They could find most of the survivors to know what happened tonight.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but decide to end the battle quickly and escape from here.
"How are you all?"
Turning to look at Tanjiro and the others, the Scribe shouted.
"The authorities have sent people; we must leave as soon as possible!"
Tanjiro and the others were taken aback when they heard what the Scribe said.
Especially Tengen Uzui and Obanai Iguro, who are both Pillars, frowned.
As the highest-ranking Pillars of the Demon Slayer Corps, they all knew the significance of the phrase "official personnel have arrived."
Five minutes.
He shouted something to Obanai, and after seeing the other nod, Tengen Uzui resumed fighting the Elephant Trunk Demon.
However, this time they had used all their strength.
Already at a disadvantage, the Cat-eared Octopus Demon and the Elephant Trunk Demon had no chance to fight back.
It's estimated that they'll be killed soon.
After dealing with the two Upper Rank, the remaining Lower Rank required very little effort from them.
Seeing that Tengen Uzui and the others' attacks had become even more ferocious, Tonryoku couldn't help but ponder.
As ghosts, they have always had to hide their whereabouts.
It wouldn't be a good thing, in some ways, for humans to know of their existence.
A glint of light flashed in his eyes, and a plan formed in his mind.
Haha, now that new people have arrived, I'm not playing with you guys anymore.
After laughing loudly, Tonryoku didn't hesitate at all and turned to run away.
"Trying to run away!"
Realizing the other party's intentions, Scribe drew his sword and gave chase.
Whatever the reason, he had to kill him.
"Sun Breathing * Sixth Form * Burning Bone Sun"
As he wielded the blade, the Scribe's body also spun.
A large amount of sun-like flames burst forth from it, then transformed into a slash that flew out.
Upon seeing the Scribe's attack, Tonryoku clearly sensed the energy contained within it.
Even before the bombardment hit him, he felt his skin burning.
In some of the more tender areas, blisters have even appeared.
If I were to be hit by the bomb, my chances of surviving would be virtually zero.
"As expected of you, with just one move, you made me feel the threat of death."
Turning his head, Tonryoku looked at the slash that was getting closer and closer to him, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face.
Unfortunately, I, Tonryoku, have never been a person who is afraid of death.
After he finished speaking, his body suddenly swelled up.
My whole body was like a balloon being constantly inflated, and in the blink of an eye it had grown several times larger.
The energy within the body also became violent, and it could burst out at any moment.
"He's going to self-destruct!"
Seeing this scene, the Scribe couldn't help but think of this possibility.
His attack was already locked onto him, and even if he dodged it, another attack would be waiting for him.
Therefore, Tonryoku chose the boldest, but also the one with the highest success rate.
They used over 99% of their energy to blow up the cave, hoping to find a way to survive.
As an Upper Rank, his self-destruction power is in no way inferior to a super bomb.
Especially in such an almost enclosed space, energy cannot be dispersed immediately and will be reflected multiple times by the stone walls.
Perhaps the Scribe doesn't care, but what about Tengen Uzui and Obanai Iguro, or even Tanjiro and Nezuko?
Without their help, it would have been impossible for all of these people to survive unharmed.
It's fair to say that Tonryoku is indeed taking a gamble.
He was betting that the Scribe wouldn't leave the rest of the people in a dangerous situation just to kill him.
Scribe gave Tonryoku a cold look but didn't make a move. Instead, he turned and rushed towards the direction of the Stone Demon.
Goodbye, Mister Scribe!
After a loud laugh, a dense red light flew out from Tonryoku's body.
In less than a second, it had flown outside the cave and disappeared into the night.
The remaining parts have also reached the point of self-destruction.
He flashed in front of the Stone Demon and then beheaded the heavily wounded man with a single strike.
In the same direction, the Scribe killed the other Cat-eared Octopus Demon and Elephant Trunk Demon.
After dealing with these issues, he didn't speak, but instead used all his strength to frantically bombard the ground.
In the blink of an eye, he blasted a hole more than ten meters deep into the ground.
"Mister Scribe, what are you doing?"
When Nezuko asked a question, the Scribe simply kicked her into a deep pit.
He did the same thing again, throwing the rest of the people, including the unconscious Mitsu, into the tank.
Finally, he selected the largest fragment from the broken blood pool wall and placed it on top.
Having just finished all of this, the countdown has ended.
An explosion occurred.
Chapter 422 Koinatsu's Return
"Boom!"
In an instant, a huge fireball was generated in the narrow space, and then exploded.
A strong gust of Wind Pressure came and rushed directly towards the Scribe.
In just a second or two, Gyutaro and Koume couldn't take it anymore and curled up into a ball.
Only the Scribe remained unfazed and endured all of this.
Following the Wind Pressure comes a tremendous impact.
Koume and the others, who were already struggling to withstand the impact, were instantly thrown away by the force.
If the Scribe hadn't stopped them in time, they probably would have been blown directly onto the stone wall.
Just as Koume opened her mouth slightly, about to say something, the flames engulfed everything.
All the surrounding stones shattered and fell into the cave in a single, uniform motion.
Finally, a flame shot into the sky and continued to spread outwards.
Wherever it goes, nothing escapes its engulfment.
"Rumble rumble rumble~"
Outside the crater, both the survivors and the arriving warriors saw the towering pillar of fire.
"What is that thing?"
Upon seeing this, a younger samurai quickly took a few steps back, his legs trembling slightly.
"How can you behave like this, a samurai?"