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Chapter 523 The Human Body, Isn't it amazing?
"call--"

With a howling wind, Tanjiro swung his golden whip, binding Akaza's body.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Rengoku Kyojuro stepped forward and unleashed a blazing blade, instantly severing Akaza's arm.

However, this level of injury is nothing to Akaza.

In the blink of an eye, the severed arm grew back.

Akaza roared, forcefully breaking free of the golden light with both arms, and then unleashed a barrage of punches, like a raging storm, forcing Rengoku Kyojuro back.

"Hahaha!"

Akaza laughed wildly, clashing with the fiery red longsword as he sneered:

"Did you see that, Kyojuro?"

"This is the difference between you and me!"

As he spoke, he dodged the blade, his toes sinking into the ground, twisting his waist and hips, his right leg like a sharp longsword, carrying a chilling blade of energy as it lashed fiercely toward Rengoku Kyojuro's head.

Destructive Kill - Foot Stance - Crown Cut First!

"call out--"

The air was torn apart, producing a sharp buzzing sound.

Rengoku Kyojuro's heart sank. He immediately ducked to avoid the whip kick, and with his long sword, he slashed upwards, unleashing a blazing, raging wheel of flame.

However, Akaza was faster than him. With a swing of his left fist, he deflected the blade aimed at his neck, then grinned and reached out to grab Kyojuro's throat.

At this critical moment, Tanjiro, whose entire body was enveloped in golden light, attacked from the side.

He leaped into the air, raised his long sword high, and slashed fiercely at Akaza's back like a waterfall cascading down.

Water Breathing - Type 8 - Takitsubo!
"boom!"

A deafening roar, like a waterfall cascading to the ground, erupted as the long sword, wreathed in mist, slammed Akaza into the earth, leaving a gruesome, narrow gash on his back.

However, this attack was ultimately too weak.

Akaza braced himself with both hands on the ground and slammed his right leg into the golden light on Tanjiro's body, sending him hurtling to the side like a cannonball.

Seeing this, Kyojuro's expression changed drastically. He immediately changed direction, cracked the ground, caught up with Tanjiro who was flying backward, and caught him before he fell to the ground.

Once the two had regained their footing, Tanjiro glanced at the slightly cracked golden light on his body and said guiltily:
"Mr. Purgatory, I've dragged you into this..."

"Do not."

Kyojuro Rengoku shook his head and said, "Without you, my injuries would definitely be much worse than they are now!"

Before he finished speaking, Akaza had already rolled off the ground and was rapidly healing the sword wounds on his body while stretching out his arms with a bright smile, showing off his strong physique.

"See that? That's the perfect body I was talking about!"

"Your exquisite swordsmanship only causes me a scratch, which will heal in an instant!"

"what about you?"

"We will grow old, we will die, we will get hurt, we will get tired..."

"What's the point of clinging to such a frail body?"

“You’re wrong!” Kyojuro said coldly. “Aging and dying are the beautiful aspects of the short human life. It is precisely because life is fragile that we feel awe and cherish every breath, every heartbeat, and every beautiful moment spent with family and friends.”

"That is by no means the flaw you speak of, but rather the most precious gift bestowed upon mankind by heaven!"

"well said!"

Before he finished speaking, a voice full of admiration rang out from the nearby woods.

Kyojuro and Tanjiro were slightly taken aback and subconsciously turned their heads to look. They saw two unfamiliar young men emerge from the forest, looking at them with a hint of appreciation.
"Now I understand why this kid is so popular!"

Such healthy values ​​and unwavering spirit are almost unbelievable; they seem more like something out of a real-world manga…

Uh, this seems to be an anime world, never mind!
"Two more have arrived..."

Akaza's face turned cold as he looked at the two people emerging from the forest and said calmly, "What I hate most is someone interfering in my battle with a strong opponent halfway through."

"Since you insisted on breaking in, then—pay with your lives!"

"Oh!"

Before he could finish speaking, the ground suddenly exploded.

Akaza appeared before the two as if by teleportation, delivering a fierce whip kick aimed straight for the head of the man on the left.

"Be careful!!"

Tanjiro and Kyojuro cried out in surprise and quickly leaped out to stop Akaza.

Unfortunately, these two were closer to Akaza, and even though their reaction was quick enough, they were still a step too late.

"Oh!"

With a loud bang, the whip kick, powerful enough to split mountains and shatter rocks, came to a halt in the white-clad youth's palm.

However, the expected cracking sound did not occur. The white-robed youth remained motionless, his right hand passing through his chest to grasp Akaza's ankle at his shoulder, and he said in a low voice:

"What did you just say?"

"...The body is weak?"

Akaza's sinister smile froze, and he hurriedly pulled back his right leg, leaping backward.

The young man in white did not stop them. Instead, he released his right hand, allowing Akaza to land on his feet and create distance between them. He stared at the two of them with a mixture of surprise and anger.

"You...no, who are you people?"

At the same time, Tanjiro and Kyojuro also stopped and stared at the two in astonishment.

"Sir, you..." The young man in white didn't answer, but merely brushed non-existent dust from his shoulder and said calmly, "I originally planned to use magic to finish you off easily, but after hearing what you just said, I changed my mind—"

"Weak body?"

"joke!"

As they spoke, the white-robed youth's voice, seemingly appearing from afar, instantly bridged the distance they had just created, appearing before Akaza as if by teleportation, and said softly:
"It seems I need to help you get to know me again!"

what? !

The faint sound reached Akaza's ears from very close range, causing Akaza's pupils to shrink sharply.

But before he could make any further moves, a terrifying force, like that of a meteorite impact, erupted in his chest and abdomen, bringing a sharp pain that completely blanked his mind and thoughts.

"boom!!"

With a deafening roar, Akaza's body shot out like a cannonball.

At the same time, the ground beneath their feet suddenly cracked open, and the white-clad youth's figure rushed forward, leaving an almost straight afterimage in the air, instantly catching up with Akaza's flying figure.

Its terrifying speed even broke the sound barrier, creating a sonic boom cloud on the spot.

White clouds formed a ring behind him, layer upon layer.

The ground collapsed instantly, plowing out a long trench by the violent wind pressure.

A ring-shaped air wave rose into the air, and the enormous pressure squeezed the air in front of the white-robed youth, forming a semi-circular air arc in front of him.

"boom!!!"

In an instant, the white-clad youth, with a slightly reddish aura, slammed hard into Akaza.

A deafening roar echoed across the battlefield once more, causing that strong and robust body to explode violently.

The flesh and blood in his waist were instantly crushed into dust by the terrifying force, and the two torsos, like rockets separating, left two crimson streaks of blood as they spewed out at high speed.

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, filling the sky.

Akaza's upper body twisted under the pressure of the air, his pupils widened in shock on his tattooed face, still frozen in extreme shock and bewilderment, seemingly completely unable to comprehend what was happening before his eyes.

However, the next second, the young man in white reappeared in front of him.

His right leg was raised high like a battle axe, and his cold eyes remained completely calm.

"boom!"

The leg axe cleaved down fiercely, and Yiwozu fell like a meteorite.

But before he could even touch the ground, the white-clad youth followed closely, swooping down and squeezing the air with his right fist, which resembled a faint red flame, slamming his head back into the sky!

At this point, the battle had completely degenerated into a one-sided massacre.

Looking down, all one could see were countless white streaks and blood lines moving back and forth in the air; the figures of the white-clad youth and Akaza were nowhere to be seen.

"..."

On the ground, Tanjiro and Kyojuro unconsciously opened their mouths, staring blankly at the sky.

Not far away, Inosuke and the blond boy who had just woken up were also frozen in place like clay sculptures, staring at the sky with horrified expressions as if they had seen Muzan Kibutsuji.

Just then, another handsome young man walked over, patted the two of them on the shoulder as if it were commonplace, and said with an incredibly bright smile, "The human body, isn't it amazing?"

Tanjiro & Anjuro: "..."

After regaining his senses, Tanjiro couldn't help but swallow hard, suppressing his shock, and cautiously said:
"Sir, who...who exactly are you?"

"You do not know?"

Yun Ye looked at Tanjiro in surprise.

Tanjiro was taken aback by what he heard, then he and Kyojuro looked at each other and shook their heads with wry smiles.

Although his memory wasn't top-notch, he was certain he would never forget people like Yun Ye and Fan Xian if he had actually met them.

But no matter how hard he racked his brains to recall, he had never seen anything so powerful... Hmm?

Tanjiro suddenly paused, as if he had remembered something, and couldn't help but look at the Nichirin Blade in his hand.

He had never seen such a powerful human before, but there was indeed one that was equally powerful!
"I remembered?"

Yun Ye smiled slightly, and with a flick of his fingers, he took the Nichirin Blade into his palm.

Upon seeing this, Tanjiro was immediately startled and quickly said, "Little—"

Before he could finish speaking, Tanjiro's voice abruptly stopped, and he stared wide-eyed at Yunye, who was completely unharmed, along with Kyojuro beside him.

Since Mr. Dao left, only he has been able to control this Nichirin Blade. No matter how strong others are, as long as they hold this Nichirin Blade in their hands, they will be attacked and resisted by the silver light.

But the mysterious powerhouse before them was completely unaffected by the silver light, easily gripping the hilt and stroking the sharp blade with his fingertips.

"Good knife!"

As expected of the eldest brother's work!

Yun Ye looked at the long sword with an appreciative expression.

Tanjiro snapped out of his daze and excitedly asked:

"You also know Mr. Dao?"

"Mr. Dao?"

Yun Ye was slightly taken aback, then smiled and shook his head, saying, "I don't know any Mr. Dao..."

"But I'm certain that this Nichirin Blade was made by my elder brother!"

(End of this chapter)