Infinity: The main god space starting from Naruto

Chapter 232: Tomioka Giyuu, give my life back to me!

"Rumble"

The heavy tracks crushed the ground, and the tanks advanced gradually. The turrets made a teeth-grinding metallic friction sound when they turned.

"The latest weapon made in Britain, the Mark V tank." Dio's voice came from above, "How is it? This is the latest toy introduced by the military."

On the armored plate, several zombies were holding heavy machine guns, with the black muzzles pointed at everyone.

The tank turret turned, making a harsh metal friction sound, and the main gun was aimed at Beimingyu Xingming who was standing in the front.

"Tu Tu Tu!"

Orange-red flames spewed out of the muzzle of the gun. At the same time, the zombie on the armored plate pulled the trigger, and a dense rain of bullets poured down.

"Careful!" Tanjiro yelled.

"Amitabha."

Beimingyu Xingming took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling violently. A stream of white air came out of his mouth, forming a fine mist in the air. He put his hands together, stepped on the ground, and it instantly cracked.

"Rock Breathing, Form Three, Rock Skin!"

The chain in his hand instantly unfolded, drawing silver arcs in the air. The chain spun faster and faster, eventually forming an airtight defensive barrier in front of him.

"Clang clang clang!"

The bullets hit the rotating chains, sparks flying everywhere, and each bullet was firmly blocked by the shield woven from chains.

Tanjiro was stunned for a moment: "So strong!"

At this moment, the tank's tracks made a harsh friction sound, the tracks turned, and the huge steel body suddenly accelerated.

"Kakaka!"

The machine gun was still firing crazily, and Beimingyu Xingming was forced to retreat. Although the chain's rotation speed did not decrease, its defense range was shrinking.

"Not good!" Tanjiro took a step forward and was about to go forward to help.

"clang!"

Six blood-red long swords blocked him instantly, with cold light flashing on the blades. Rengoku Kyojuro stood there, waving his six arms at the same time, and the sword lights intertwined into a net.

"Your opponent is me." A gleam of light flashed in Rengoku Kyojuro's blood-red pupils, "Don't even think about helping others."

Fuzukawa Shiya kicked his foot, and the ground instantly cracked. He was ejected like a cannonball, and the Sun Blade in his hand pierced through the air with a sharp sound.

"Breathing of the Wind·Second Form·Claw Claw·Koto Wind!"

Iguro Obanai followed closely behind, his body in a strange twisted posture, like a poisonous snake coming out of a cave.

"Snake's Breath·Two Type·Narrow-Headed Venomous Fangs!"

The breath of wind and snake intertwined. The swords of the two men flashed almost at the same time, and the corpse holding the gun on the armor plate was cut into two before he could react.

"Bang! Bang!"

Several bodies fell to the ground, and the heavy machine guns in their hands fell with them.

Beimingyu Xingming seized this opportunity and suddenly tightened the chain in his hand.

"Breath of the Rock·Two Forms·Sky Face Shattered!"

The meteor hammer whizzed and smashed into the tank's gun barrel.

"boom!"

The huge impact force directly smashed the gun barrel into two pieces, and metal fragments flew everywhere.

Fushigawa Miya has landed on another tank, with a sharp airflow wrapped around the blade. "These pieces of rotten copper and iron dare to be so arrogant in front of me!"

The metal track broke instantly and parts flew everywhere.

At this time, dense crowds of zombies came from all directions. They moved in unison, obviously trying to use numbers to consume everyone's physical strength.

"Humph, it doesn't matter how many come." Fushigawa Shiya gripped the hilt tightly, a fierce light flashing in his eyes, "Just chop them all off."

From a high place, Dio looked down at the battlefield below. He watched the Pillars rushing left and right among the zombies with a disdainful smile on his face.

"It seems that the concentration of toxin is not enough."

He clapped his hands, and several zombies immediately understood. They quickly manipulated the mechanism, and more poisonous fog gushed out from the surrounding devices.

The grayish-white smoke poured down like a waterfall, quickly covering the entire battlefield.

"Cough cough." Fushigawa Shiya covered his mouth and nose, "Damn it, this poisonous fog is thicker than before!"

The others were not in good condition either. The poisonous mist irritated their lungs, and every breath brought a severe burning sensation. Even covering their mouths and noses with wet cloths could not completely block the erosion of the toxins.

Dio looked at everything below, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. He turned and walked deeper into the palace.

"I guess Muzan Kibutsuji can't wait any longer." Dio pushed open the door of the underground palace, with a hint of amusement in his voice.

At this time, on the battlefield
The Nichirin swords of Tomioka Giyu and Santo collided again, and their appearance remained exactly the same as in their memories.

"Water Breathing, First Form, Water Slash!"

Giyu Tomioka took a step back, ripples like water flowing around the blade. He knew that this Santoshi was just a walking corpse, but every time he swung the knife, his heart would still tremble involuntarily.

At this moment, a large amount of poisonous fog came, and an intense burning sensation suddenly came from the lungs.

"Cough cough."

In just a moment's delay, the attack of the rabbit was already in front of him. The Nichirin sword slashed down with a fierce momentum, and Tomioka Giyu barely raised the sword to block it. "Dang!"

The two knives were stuck together, sparks flying.

At this moment, a figure came from the side like lightning. It was Makoto!

Giyu Tomioka wanted to dodge, but the poisonous mist affected his reaction speed.

The blade passed by, blood splattered, and a deep wound appeared on Tomioka Giyu's left arm.

"Heh." There was a blood-red light flashing in Zhengu's eyes. "Is this the strength of the Water Pillar? How disappointing."

At this time, Xuantu's attack became more and more fierce, and the Sun Wheel Sword kept attacking with whistling wind.

Tomioka Giyuu blocked again and again, his arms starting to feel numb. Every time the weapons touched, he would be forced back a step by the huge force.

"clang!"

The blades collided, sparks flew everywhere, and Tomioka Giyu stumbled and took three steps back before he could steady himself.

Xuantu approached step by step, and the Sun Blade made a sharp metallic sound as it scratched the ground.

His bloodshot eyes stared at Tomioka Giyuu, his voice icy cold: "Remember the day of the final selection? "I shouldn't have saved you."

Tomioka Giyu's pupils shrank sharply.

"Because of you, I will die!" Santo suddenly shouted, and the Sun Blade cut through the air, slashing towards Tomioka Giyu's neck with a whistling sound, "Because of your weakness, because of your incompetence, I will die!"

Tomioka Giyuu raised his knife to block, but under the influence of the poison, his movements were a beat slower. The blade grazed his shoulder, leaving another wound. Blood dripped down his arm.

"If I'm alive," a trace of ferocity flashed in the eyes of Xuantu, "The water column now is me! I will become the strongest water column!"

"I..." Giyu Tomioka wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something.

"It's all because of you!" Xuantu roared, and instantly made six consecutive slashes. The sword light was as dense as lightning, and each strike was more ferocious than the previous one.

Tomioka Giyuu parried with difficulty, but the last blow still made his palm numb and the Nichirin sword almost slipped out of his hand.

"Give me back my life!" Xuantu shouted, "Give me back my life!"

The Nichirin sword in Tomioka Giyu's hand was trembling slightly, and the handle was soaked with cold sweat. Every word of Santo was like a sharp blade, constantly piercing his heart.

The knife in his hand became heavier and heavier, as if it was about to crush his body. Guilt, self-blame, and unwillingness, these emotions swelled in his chest, almost making it difficult for him to breathe.

The blade of the sword chopped down with a fierce murderous intent, and was about to chop off Tomioka Giyu's head.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in my mind. It was what Tanjiro once said:
“We live not just for ourselves. Those who carry on the legacy of others should keep moving forward.”

With a "click", he gripped the hilt tightly, and the originally shaky blade suddenly stabilized.

clang!
The blades of both sides collided and both sides took a step back at the same time.

When Xuantu saw this scene, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes: "Still struggling? Then I'll show you the real breathing of water!"

"The breath of water, the shape of picking up, and the flow of life!"

There was a rushing stream of water wrapped around the blade of Santu, and on the other side, Zhengu also used the same move at the same time.

Two sharp blades intertwined in the air, like two raging dragons biting and pouncing on Tomioka Giyuu. The air was torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.

Tomioka Giyuu stared at this move. The essence of water breathing was fully displayed here, almost reaching the highest realm of this breathing method.

But
He took a deep breath and held the hilt of the knife with both hands. A clear breath flowed out of his body, and his eyes became extremely calm.

However, his heartbeat reached its peak at this moment, and a blue mark suddenly appeared on his forehead.

"Water Breathing·Type 11·Calm Sea!"

His blade lightly passed through the air, without any earth-shaking momentum or fierce murderous intent, just like a fallen leaf lightly passing through the water.

But it was this seemingly ordinary sword that completely resolved the opponent's fierce offensive.

"锖兔." Tomioka Giyuu looked the other man straight in the eye, "You're right, I owe you a life. If you want, I can always give it back to you."

He gripped the hilt tightly, his voice becoming firm: "But this life no longer belongs to me alone. Tanjiro, Urokodaki-sensei, Rengoku, and everyone who trusts me, I shoulder their expectations. I cannot let you down for saving my life, and I cannot let them down for their trust."

"So." Tomioka Giyuu raised his Nichirin Sword, his eyes solemn, "Let me use my life to protect more people!"

"Shut up!" Xuantu's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked crazy. "What qualifications do you have to say such things!"

He stepped on the ground, and it instantly shattered. He rushed towards Tomioka Giyuu with a fierce murderous aura like a cannonball.

Zhen Gu also surrounded from the other side, forming a pincer attack.

A trace of sadness flashed across Tomioka Giyu's eyes. He took a deep breath and clenched the Nichirin Sword in his hand. Gentle water ripples slowly flowed on the blade.

"Water Breathing, Form Five, Rain of Mercy from the Dry Sky."

The knife came out very slowly, as gentle as rain.

But before Xuantu and Zhengu could react, their heads had already been separated from their bodies.

There was no blood splattering, no wailing of pain, everything was as gentle as spring rain.

"I'm sorry." Tomioka Giyuu put away his sword and stood up.

The head of the rabbit rolled on the ground, and his bloodshot eyes gradually regained some clarity. He looked at the back of Tomioka Giyuu, and a smile of relief flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)