Anime/Manga: Bankai Starting with Demon Slayer

After escaping from prison, Bell also easily escaped the blast from the prison.

"Prison Temple!!"

Tsunayoshi, Yamamoto, Ryohei, and the others rushed over and helped the seriously injured and unconscious Gokudera up from the ground.

Although he lost the match, Tsunayoshi felt a sense of relief seeing Gokudera still breathing.

He hugged the temple tightly, tears streaming down his face.

"The fourth match, the Battle of Lan."

Cerbero's icy voice rang out again, completely ignoring the life-and-death joys and sorrows of the people off the field: "The victor, Balian camp, Belfiore."

"Current score: Balian 3 points, Vongola 1 point."

A desperate situation.

If the Varia wins just one more match, the Vongola will completely lose the entire Ring Battle.

However, a satisfied smile appeared on the chubby, innocent face of the little bird watching from the sidelines.

"Well done, Tsunayoshi." Asuka snorted. "If you can't even protect the lives of your family and comrades, then you're not a good leader."

"Only those who understand the weight of life are worthy of wielding greater power."

“However, there’s no turning back in the next match.” Yugi Muto, standing beside him, looked intently at the center of the field.

Judging from his expression, it seems that Atum has taken over the body.

"Prepare for the fifth match, the battle for the Ring of Mist."

Cerbero's voice sounded like a death knell once again: "There are no venue restrictions in this match; either side must defeat the other or concede defeat."

On the Vongola side, the petite figure who had been hiding in the corner slowly emerged.

She was a thin, frail girl.

She wore an ill-fitting Obsidian Middle School uniform, a black eyepatch with a skull pattern over her right eye, and held a long trident in her hand.

She looked like a reed that could be blown over by a gust of wind, exuding a sickly fragility.

Cullom Skull.

"Hmm... that little girl is your Guardian of Mist? That's laughable."

The infant Mammon, which had been floating in mid-air, let out a contemptuous sneer.

He looked at XANXUS sitting on the throne and said confidently, "BOSS, our victory should be assured."

Indeed, he is the Guardian of Mist on the side of the Balian.

He is also a powerful Arcobaleno.

“Little girl, judging from your appearance, you probably don’t even understand the most basic illusion construction.” He floated into the arena and said to Chrome, “Now hand over the ring obediently, it’s better for both of us.”

"The Tenth Boss's ring... I will absolutely not give it to you!" Chrome's voice was soft, yet it carried a sense of stubbornness.

She gripped the trident tightly with both hands and slammed it down on the ground!

Om-!

A strange fluctuation, barely perceptible to the naked eye, instantly spread out from her center.

The originally hard asphalt ground instantly turned into a bottomless swamp.

Countless skeletons emerged from the swamp, reaching out to grab Mammon in mid-air!

"Oh? You can even cast illusions that materialize. I underestimated you."

Mamon sneered, completely unconcerned: "But in front of a true Guardian of Mist, such tricks are nothing more than child's graffiti!"

"Viper Phantom!"

With a sudden wave of his hand, the entire scene changed dramatically!

The night sky was suddenly filled with an eerie purple mist. Several enormous venomous snakes, composed of pure spiritual energy, hissed and shot out from the void, devouring the withered bones summoned by Chrome in one gulp!

Immediately afterwards, the venomous snakes moved forward and instantly coiled around Chrome's limbs, suspending her in mid-air!

"Ugh..."

Chrome let out a painful groan, and the trident in his hand clattered to the ground.

"Kurom!" Tsuna exclaimed in surprise.

Mammon hovered in front of Chrome, slowly extending his hand and placing it on Chrome's abdomen: "I'm sorry, although I didn't want to make it so bloody, but..."

"Um???"

Mammon, who originally intended to kill Chrome outright, froze in mid-air after his hand touched Chrome's body.

"This girl's internal organs... How is this possible?!" Mammon exclaimed in astonishment as he felt the echo in his palm: "Her abdominal cavity... is completely empty!"

"Her stomach, intestines, and even part of her liver... simply don't exist... How has she managed to survive until now?"

Chapter 839 Rokudo Mukuro in Hell

Shinobu Kocho, who was off the field, also noticed Chrome's unusual behavior.

Whether as a healer or a powerful Grim Reaper, she could sense that something was wrong with Chrome's aura.

"That girl's life force is so weak, how could she still be breathing..." Shinobu Kocho found it unbelievable.

"It's some kind of illusion or deception."

Nie Yinmeng's cold voice rang out from the side: "According to the feedback from the spirit particle device, the other party's body is not completely 'without internal organs'... but through some special psychological suggestion, a kind of 'spirit particle organ' has been constructed in the body."

"That girl's life system was entirely based on this deceptive logic, and was maintained by these illusions."

Yugi Muto clenched his fists, his face filled with disbelief: "How could there be such a cruel way to prolong life..."

At this moment, Chrome's abdomen grotesquely caved in because Mammon was peeling away the illusion layer by layer.

Blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, her breathing became barely perceptible, and she was on the verge of dying on the spot.

"...Although it's unbelievable, it seems the outcome is already decided."

Mammon sneered and prepared to reach for the Mist Ring around Chrome's neck.

Is that really the case?

Sudden.

A strange, ethereal voice, filled with a chilling aura, suddenly echoed in Mamon's ears!

The sound did not come from the outside world, but exploded directly in the depths of his mind!

"Who goes there?!" Alarm bells rang in Mamon's mind, and he suddenly retreated dozens of meters.

Just then, the lifeless Chrome was suddenly enveloped by a strange, deep blue mist.

The fog grew thicker and thicker, quickly turning into a kind of viscous swamp.

Even the illusionary space set up by Mammon was corroded and cracked by this deep blue mist!

[Kuhoohoohoo... It's been so long, the air outside...]

A strange laugh rang out.

A tall and slender figure slowly rose from the deep blue mist.

That was no longer the fragile young girl Chrome.

Instead, he was a handsome young man wearing a dark green military uniform, with a pineapple-shaped haircut, and a scarlet light flashing in his right eye!

Rokudo Mukuro!

The moment they saw that figure, Tsunayoshi, Gokudera, and the others were all utterly shocked.

The terrifying man who had driven them to the brink of despair in Obsidian Paradise has now appeared in this incredible way!

Mammon was also taken aback, but he quickly calmed down and sneered, "Who do we have here? Turns out it's an escaped convict from the Mafia prison..."

"What's wrong, Rokudo Mukuro? Trying to turn the tables with such a low-level possession genjutsu?"

"I'm not going to be so kind as to ask you to lose to a sorcerer created by such an illusion."

【Oh my gosh?】

Rokudo Mukuro tilted his head slightly, and the number six in his right eye suddenly jumped to one.

It seems I've been underestimated.

Boom!

Before the words were even finished, a terrifying mental storm, solid as a physical entity, swept over them in an instant!

Mammon's serpent illusion was as fragile as paper in the face of this storm, and was instantly torn to shreds!

The entire playground instantly transformed into a bizarre hell engulfed in the flames of karmic retribution!

Countless enormous lotus flowers bloomed from the sea of ​​fire, each one extremely resilient, enveloping Mamong in the very center!

"Hmm?" Asuka gazed at the hellish scene in the arena, feeling a sense of novelty: "This atmosphere... it's not real hell, but it's imitated so closely..."

"This guy is no ordinary person... I wonder if he can help me break the curse on this infant's body..."

In the arena, Mammon was horrified: "This scale of physical illusion... this is simply beyond human capability!"

The purple pacifier on his body was flashing wildly, trying to resist this force.

But before Rokudo Mukuro's abyss-like power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, it appeared so pale and powerless.

Illusion is the ability to control another person's five senses.

Rokudo Mukuro raised his trident, aiming it at Mammon's brow: "The so-called fog... is an illusion lurking within an illusion, a lie hidden within reality, and reality lurking within a lie..."

...And your defeat has only one cause: you became my enemy.

In the blink of an eye, endless karmic fire instantly engulfed Ma Meng!

Heart-wrenching screams echoed through the sea of ​​fire.

Just seconds later, Mammon's charred body turned to ashes and disappeared into the air.

"Did...were they killed?"

Tsuna looked at the ashes in the field with some reluctance and swallowed.

At a time like this, are you still worried about the enemy's safety?

The mist gradually dissipated.

Rokudo Mukuro stood still, his green military uniform spotless.

He turned his head slightly, his heterochromatic eyes casting a deep gaze at Tsunayoshi outside the arena, a mysterious smile playing on his lips: "You're as naive as ever, Sawada Tsunayoshi."

Don't worry, that baby escaped... What a cunning Rainbow Child...

As he spoke, his body was once again enveloped in mist, and his ethereal voice resounded throughout the entire venue.

[Work hard, Sawada Tsunayoshi... I became the Guardian of Mist only to make it easier to take over your body.]

Don't let me down.

When the fog dissipated, the girl Chrome, who was lying there, was back to sleeping soundly.

Her abdomen has returned to its normal flatness, and her breathing has become steady and strong.

"To think that one could create something from nothing through the deception of consciousness, and reshape the body through pure will..."

As Nemure recorded Rokudo Mukuro's data, she muttered to herself, "This is probably some kind of powerful Fullbring technique. It's incredible in this barren spiritual energy environment."

"Little Shinobu."

Asuka then spoke up, looking at Shinobu Kocho: "Can this girl be cured?"

"The fifth match is the battle for the Ring of Mist."

Chelbero's voice remained mechanical, but a hint of surprise was clearly visible: "The victor is Chrome Doku."

"Current score: Balian 3 points, Vongola 2 points."

They won! A cheer erupted from the Vongola camp!

They finally kept the score close, dragging the suspense of the entire ring battle into a sixth game!

"Then, let's move on to the sixth match—the battle for the Cloud Ring."