You Are the Last One

Boom!!

Exploding Blade: Splash bloomed with light, and a deafening explosion rang out, causing ears to ring and eyes to fill with blood.

The shifting, dreamlike light and flames were reflected in Yoake's eyes, along with Nagato's figure being blasted away by the explosion.

The sound of air cracking erupted in front of him, and white currents of air swirled around him.

"Cough!"

Nagato, sent flying through the air, couldn't help but cough up a mouthful of blood, but his gaze remained fixed on Muri Sebashi in the flames, his arm gripping the short sword so tightly that it cracked and bled.

"You're asking for death, kid!" Muri Sebashi's hair stood on end, and he was still catching his breath.

But when he looked up at Nagato flying backward, the fangs he had bared suddenly faltered, and his tone was filled with horror and fear: "What are you going to do..."

He saw Nagato raise the arm holding the sword, focusing all the strength of his body into it, the wind pressure pressing his clothes against his arm, highlighting the lines of his tensed muscles.

The next moment, before Muri Sebashi could finish speaking, Nagato's arm lashed out like a whip, pouring all his power into the short sword.

Bang!!

The tightly gripped short sword instantly vanished from his hand, leaving behind only a nearly invisible afterimage, and the sound of the air exploding as it was hurled fiercely toward Muri Sebashi in the flames.

"Assassination Art!" Nagato said coldly, "Ultimate Death: Seven Nights!!"

In an instant, the whistling short sword tore through the air, piercing the smoke and dust, leaving behind a trail like a pale white veil!

"No..."

Muri Sebashi's pupils almost popped out of their sockets, reflecting the cold light spinning toward him.

The fear of being locked onto by death stirred up a bone-chilling cold, making it impossible for him to act under that killing intent!

He was a Seven Ninja Swordsmen with a promising future!

How could he die at the hands of such a kid...

Before Muri Sebashi could finish his thought, the tip of the short sword struck his forehead, piercing his brain and erupting in a spray of blood.

Pfft!!

He only felt a chill between his eyebrows, and then darkness, completely losing consciousness.

At the same time, Nagato rolled uncontrollably for dozens of circles, inserting his hand into the ground to slow down as he was about to fall, dragging a deep groove in the earth.

It wasn't until Uzumaki Yoake behind him opened his arms and caught him that he barely stopped.

"Cough, cough!" Uzumaki Yoake couldn't help but cough, but then he looked up and laughed excitedly, "Hahaha! Well done, kid!"

He never expected that this kid could actually do something like this, without fear, without hesitation, without confusion, without doubt...

That agile and deadly assassination, and the astonishing final blow, demonstrated a speed, power, and decisiveness that completely surpassed the geniuses of the Uzumaki Clan!

What kind of person could have taught such a little monster?!

"Old man!"

While Uzumaki Yoake was still in shock, Kurosuki Raiga's chilling voice came, gloomily saying, "Aren't you celebrating too early?"

Yoake's expression changed, and he suddenly looked up.

He saw that Kurosuki Raiga had already broken two chains, raising Lightning Blade: Kiba above his head, hundreds and thousands of lightning bolts converging like shooting stars, turning into a huge lightning ball emitting a bright blue light!

However, this time the light was not as dazzling as before, so weak that Kurosuki Raiga's gloomy face could be clearly seen.

But at this moment, Nagato, who had originally had a solemn expression, seemed to sense something, and a relaxed and comfortable smile suddenly appeared on his lips.

"Hmm?"

The azure lightning illuminated like the morning sun, Kurosuki Raiga stared at Nagato and frowned, "Have you given up?"

How boring, a funeral without applause is truly boring.

"No."

Nagato shook off Yoake's support, stood up somewhat staggeringly, and said softly, "My mission is over."

Speaking of this, he suddenly paused, revealing a mocking smile: "You seem to like holding funerals for others?"

"If I still remember you after tonight, I will mourn for you at your grave."

Hearing Nagato's mocking words, anger finally appeared on Kurosuki Raiga's face, and he slammed Lightning Blade: Kiba into the ground.

"Kid, I'll make you regret your arrogant words!"

Just as he let out a sharp roar, he suddenly heard a subtle sound.

Crack.

It sounded like a branch breaking, or the crisp sound of footsteps stepping on fallen leaves.

"So you're stalling for time, waiting for reinforcements?"

Hearing this, Kurosuki Raiga chuckled, and mocked without turning his head, "Do you think one person can save you?"

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and a strange sense of palpitations surged out.

"You're the last one." Someone said softly behind him, the voice like willow catkins blown into the night.

In the corner of his eye, the blade gleamed, reflecting a cold light.

This meant that the opponent had approached him from behind at some unknown point, and the feeling of dread caused the blood in his entire body to cease flowing.

Kurosuki Raiga didn't hesitate in the slightest, instantly ceasing the release of his ninjutsu, turning and bracing his twin blades in front of him.

Bang!!

Kurosuki Raiga stared intently at Yun Chuan, whose face was now visible, his twin blades blocking the somewhat familiar longsword. His back was already drenched in cold sweat, but he was also filled with relief.

"You..."

He was just about to say something sarcastic to demoralize his opponent when he suddenly saw the young man in front of him tilt his head.

In the next moment, two moons were reflected in Kurosuki Raiga's eyes, the cold light like a silver moon descending with frost.

Moon Breathing: First Form.

Dark Moon: Evening Palace!

[Name: Kokushibo [Upper Moon One]]
[World: Demon Slayer]
[Quality: Green]
[Advancement: Can be advanced——Kokushibo [Demon Dominator] (Blue)]
[Abilities: ① Moon Breathing: A breathing technique created independently based on the Origin Breathing: Sun Breathing. It strengthens the user through breathing, and the slashes produced are unpredictable, with each swing carrying irregular moon-shaped blades.

② Mark Enhancement: After activating the mark, patterns symbolizing the mark's activation will appear on the body, greatly enhancing the user's physical abilities.

③ Transparent World: After entering the state of the Transparent World, the user can see the target's blood vessel flow and muscle contraction, thereby clearly seeing the target's movements and weaknesses. Prediction and evasion abilities are greatly enhanced, and the flow of chakra can be felt more clearly.

④ Blood Endowment (Unlocks): The user can bestow their own blood upon others. The recipient will gain some of the 'Demon' physique, possibly awakening special abilities, and will not have a weakness to sunlight, but will be weakened in sunlight.

⑤ Blood Curse (Unlocks): When approaching a blood recipient, the user can read their thoughts, communicate telepathically, sense their approximate direction and location, and share their vision. However, the strength of the effect is affected by the distance between the two, and the user can control the recipient's life and death.]
[Advancement Requirements: 0/1000 Points (Not Met)]
[Points Held: 5200]

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