Why only 3,300?
This Upper Rank Four named [Gyokko] was so much weaker than Doma.
Though Xia Xi had already had some idea of Gyokko's strength after Tanjuro first fought him.
That weak, that little experience.
Xia Xi could understand that.
But you were both Upper Rank Four...
How come you, you lousy pot, were worth over 500 experience less than Little Vajra?
Xia Xi recalled the previous Upper Rank Four, Hantengu · Little Vajra, whom he, Kazetoriin, and that Kakushi member had killed together.
He had at least contributed nearly 4,000 experience.
But now, with this New Upper Rank Four.
Both strength and experience had clearly dropped by a huge margin.
Then he realized that Gyokko was actually just a fraud temporarily promoted to fill a vacancy after other former members of the Twelve Kizuki were killed.
His strength was essentially still that of the former Upper Rank Five, so of course he could not compare to Hantengu, who had fought his way up.
But...
Setting Gyokko's problems aside.
Were you completely blameless, Muzan Kibutsuji?
As the Demon King, couldn't you treat your subordinates a little better, stuff some more demon blood into him, and let me enjoy myself?
Watching Muzan gradually recover his senses before him, his face full of anger.
Xia Xi felt a little disdainful.
This generation of the Twelve Kizuki... was the worst he had ever seen.
Far too much padding.
Meanwhile, Gyokko, some distance away, only now realized that he had actually been slain by the Demon Slayer Corps.
He began turning to ash.
His face was full of resentment.
I, the great Upper Rank Four, Lord Gyokko.
Was actually beheaded by a sword some swordsman casually kicked over?!
Impossible... oh, why did that fellow look so familiar?
It was Matsushita Shousha!?
*Then that