"I'm so happy, those two little beans flew so far."
With a chuckle, the ghost said to the ghost next to it.
"You're right, Jikan."
"What's there to be happy about!"
The ghost, known as "Jikan," was filled with rage, and gripped his staff even tighter.
"My heart is burning with endless rage."
"Don't be like that, smile."
"Shut up!"
He kicked the shirtless ghost and said Jikan.
"Karaku, hanging out with you makes me really angry."
"Okay, okay, then breaking up is really great."
Even after being scolded, Karaku didn't get angry; she just let out First Form of strange laughs.
Finally recovering from the attack, Tanjiro stared at the two demons, his face filled with shock.
"After it splits into two, do you have to cut off their necks at the same time?!"
Tanjiro gritted his teeth and prepared to attack.
"?"
Upon hearing the sound, Jikan turned around and looked over, then raised the tin staff in his hand.
It slammed heavily onto the floor, and countless bolts of lightning shot out from the point of contact.
Like a lightning bolt, it struck Tanjiro and Nezuko.
"Ughhhhh!"
The lightning struck their bodies, and pain and numbness instantly filled their entire bodies, causing both of them to let out cries of agony.
"What... what is that?"
Tanjiro's body trembled uncontrollably as he stared intently at the sickly staff, his pupils dilating slightly.
"Oh no, consciousness... is going to..."
Just before Tanjiro completely lost consciousness, he caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eye.
Who's on the roof?
Standing on the rooftop, Genya Shinazugawa took a deep breath.
In his right hand, he gripped a black Nichirin Blade tightly.
After rummaging in his pocket with his left hand, he pulled out a gun.
It was a black double-barreled shotgun, reflecting a faint, cold light in the night sky.
Among the Demon Slayer Corps, Genya Shinazugawa's weapon is unique.
Although he also wielded Nichirin Blade, he lacked sufficient swordsmanship to make it change color.
However, this does not mean that Genya Shinazugawa's demon-hunting ability is among the worst.
By incorporating his unique talents, he found his own path in the world of demon hunting.
It uses gunpowder as a catalyst and the gun barrel as a conduit.
Using the power of artillery fire, we will slay the villains.
He holds a knife in his right hand and a gun in his left.
It can be used in both melee and ranged combat, offering both magical and physical attacks.
This is Genya Shinazugawa of the Demon Slayer Corps, the wielder of the musket!
"Let me show you the power of my special bullet."
With that thought in mind, Genya Shinazugawa slowly pulled the trigger.
At the same time, Jikan seemed to sense something and turned to look at the roof.
"Humans?"
His brows furrowed even more, and his expression of anger intensified.
"This is infuriating! They don't even need a knife to deal with me?!"
The next second, Genya Shinazugawa fired his gun.
Chapter 470 Urogi and Aizetsu
Six bullets shot out of the barrel, transforming into streaks of light as they hurtled toward the Jikan man's head.
"?"
Although he had seen Genya Shinazugawa pull the trigger, Jikan had not expected the bullet to be so fast.
Before he could react, his neck was broken.
An angry expression froze on his face, and a large amount of blood splattered out.
Moreover, the bullet still had considerable impact force after severing the man's neck, Jikan.
"Bang bang bang!"
Karaku's neck was almost broken, with only a layer of skin and flesh connecting it.
"What kind of weapon is that?!"
Seeing how easily Genya Shinazugawa had harmed the demon, Tanjiro was filled with shock.
"Is it a gun? But why does it smell similar to Nichirin Blade?"
While he was pondering this question, Genya Shinazugawa leaped off the roof and swung his sword at the Karaku.
"Take down this one, and it's over!"
Karaku was not alarmed but delighted by Genya Shinazugawa's attack.
"Oh my god, this is so exciting!"
"This is the first time I've ever experienced this kind of sensory attack."
No sooner had he finished speaking than Genya Shinazugawa severed the last layer of flesh that remained on his body.
"No, Genya Shinazugawa!"
Thinking of what had happened before, Tanjiro quickly said.
"No matter how powerful the weapon is, there's no way to defeat that ghost!"
"After his neck was cut off, he splits, rejuvenates, and even becomes stronger."
"He did it on purpose so you could cut his neck!"
However, Tanjiro was ultimately a step too late.
The severed head tumbled through the air, and Karaku's lips curled into a wild smile.
"I'm so happy!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his body below the neck began to regenerate rapidly.
At the same time, the other three parts also began to regenerate.
In the blink of an eye, the number of ghosts in the room increased from two to four.
"Where exactly is this Demon Weakness?!"
The fact that Hantengu didn't care about his neck being cut off shows that his neck was not his weakness at all.
In addition, the speed of its rapid recovery and its ability to split itself far exceeded Tanjiro's comprehension.
"Ooh!"
Before he could react, he suddenly felt a pain in his calf.
Immediately afterwards, his entire body was lifted into the air and hung upside down.
"Hehehe, I love it so much, we're finally separated again."
The ghost in front of me was similar to the previous Karaku, shirtless and with a joyful expression on its face.
The difference is that this ghost's hands and feet have mutated, turning into claws similar to those of a bird.
Behind him, a pair of enormous wings unfolded.
With a flick of the fan, it could stir up a gust of wind.
The pupils are yellow and the word "hi" is engraved on the tongue.
"Urogi, quickly take him down."
Don't worry.
The demon named Urogi smiled and then pulled Tanjiro up to a higher place.
"This ghost can not only fly, but it's also incredibly strong!"
After struggling for a moment, Tanjiro realized that he was not strong enough to break free.
"Nezuko, Genya Shinazugawa, hurry up..."
Turning his head, Tanjiro's eyes widened before he could finish speaking.
A demon wielding a cross-shaped spear pierced Genya Shinazugawa's body with his weapon.
"The tragedy of weakness."
"Haha, Aizetsu, well done!"
Karaku stopped Nezuko, who wanted to help, and said to Aizetsu.
"Tear him to pieces!"
Although Genya Shinazugawa's attack failed to kill him, Karaku harbored a grudge.
"Let me see more blood, and be even happier!"
Upon hearing this, Aizetsu forcefully thrust his spear high.
With his body pierced, Genya Shinazugawa was lifted up like a fish out of water.
His pupils were somewhat dilated, and large amounts of blood flowed down the spear, dripping onto his face in Aizetsu.
"It's tragic; the weak are only capable of lamenting."
He wiped the blood from his face, Aizetsu sorrow lingering on his grief-stricken expression.
Seeing this, Tanjiro struggled again.
"Do you still have time to worry about others?"
Sensing Tanjiro's thoughts, Urogi, then opened her mouth wide.
A beam of light condensed in his mouth, quickly forming a ball of light the size of a fist.
Tanjiro's heart raced instantly, and his instincts told him that he absolutely could not tough it out.
If hit by this attack, I would most likely pass out.
"Dance of the Fire God"
Using his Breathing Technique, Tanjiro swung his sword with all his might.
At the same time, Urogi's attack had been completed.
"Whoosh!"
"Hoo~"
With a single blow, Tanjiro severed Urogi's leg and fell toward the ground.
Although Urogi's attack hit his face, the pain reduced its power.