Anime/Manga: Bankai Starting with Demon Slayer

He realized the seriousness of the problem.

What's going on?! Naruto has been controlled!

Also, this pig head mask isn't...

If this pig's head appears here, doesn't that mean...?!

Just as he was about to use his senses to kill Naruto from a distance, a punch powerful enough to tear through space, accompanied by a deafening roar, burst forth from the shadows behind him!

"Kibutsuji Muzan——!!!"

A lithe figure shattered through layers of wooden walls, exuding murderous intent like a thunderclap!

He wasn't wearing a Nichirin Blade, but rather a ferocious tiger headgear, radiating a fierce and pure fighting spirit.

That's Akaza... no, that's the man who has found his soul.

Komashi! !

Just after the lord decided on the plan to lure Muzan to attack, he met up with Tamayo and Yushiro, looking for an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow to Muzan!

And now, it's time to burn it all out!

"You traitor!" Wu Can's eyes turned icy cold as he roared in a fit of rage.

"No, I am human!!"

Komashita's figure traced a sharp trajectory in the air, and the blue fighting spirit swirling around his fists was no longer sinister and cold.

He has integrated his lifelong martial arts skills with his endless hatred for Wu Can, forming his own ultimate martial arts style.

"Plain Flow - Annihilation Style -!!"

Boom!

Chapter 110 Limitless City - Emerging from the Ground

Muzan's whip was indeed powerful, but it was shattered by Komashi's punch, which disregarded life and death.

His figure was like a tiger descending the mountain, enduring the erosion of his body by the malignant cells without backing down, and fighting the terrifying ghost king!

Seeing this, Gyomei Himejima and Muichiro Tokito, who were already in the midst of a fierce battle, exchanged a glance.

Although surprised, he acted without hesitation.

Even though this guy is full of ghostly energy, something still seems off.

But at this critical juncture of life and death, even former enemies become comrades-in-arms as long as their blades are pointed at Wuchan.

The two instantly adjusted their breathing, matching the rhythm of the mysterious man as they charged into the battle.

The meteor hammer slammed into Muzan's head with a heavy roar, while Tokito Muichiro took advantage of Muzan's attention being drawn to his two tall teammates, his figure leaving several afterimages like a ghost.

Whoosh! Clang! Boom!

The three fought more and more fiercely, and Wuchan's back exploded again, with several more long, sharp, and barbed whips growing out!

His strength was simply too overwhelming.

With a mere flick of the wrist, the shockwave carrying the corrosive demon blood could forcefully shatter the attacks of the two pillars.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Muchan's whip swept towards Muichiro, but a blue meteor-like figure suddenly pierced through!

laugh--!

"Hey, stop spacing out at a time like this, kid."

Komashi's voice was heavy with panting; he had actually taken the blow with his own body.

The sharp whip pierced right through his ribs, drawing out a large patch of dark red blood.

Muzan's destructive cytotoxins instantly began to exert their power, devouring the life force within Komashi's body.

"You...you bastard!" Muichiro stared in astonishment at the man before him.

Despite being born a demon and possessing an almost limitless lifespan and the chance to be reborn, Komashige at this moment, beneath the tiger mask, reveals a resolute determination that only humans possess—a determination to face death without fear.

His previously muddled and confused memories suddenly began to clear, and he remembered someone who was clearly very important, yet whom he had forgotten.

That day, his older brother also risked his life to protect him, which is how he survived.

"You despicable, traitorous scum." Mukhan sneered, attempting to dismantle Komashita's will from within through the resonance of his demon blood: "You think you can defy my will just because you've regained your name? Every second of your life is a gift from me!"

"Cough... It's precisely because you gave me this body that I find it utterly disgusting!"

Komashi suddenly coughed up a mouthful of black blood, but instead of retreating, he gripped the whip embedded in his body tightly with both hands.

"Swordsman! Attack!!"

Komashi let out the roar of a dying tiger.

He knew very well that his body was being frantically devoured by the inhuman cells, a pain far exceeding that of slow slicing.

But he was determined to use this body stained with sin as the strongest shield to buy even a second of chance to kill Wuzan!

"You bastard...."

Just as Muzan was getting fed up with Komashi's suicidal control, the Pillars arrived one after another!

That was the raging wind pressure of Shinazugawa Saneya, the calm waves of Tomioka Giyu, and the sharp fangs of Iguro Obanai!

Rengoku Kyojuro's Nichirin Blade burned fiercely, while Kanroji Mitsuri's winding longsword danced like a shadow of swords!

The Pillars, who were originally trapped in various places, finally took advantage of the spatial collapse to successively attack the core battlefield!

From initially fighting three people alone, Wu-chan later faced attacks from all sides.

As the intensity of the battle increased, his movements became faster and stronger.

The battle lasted for more than ten minutes, with members of the Demon Slayer Corps constantly getting injured, but Muzan's stamina seemed inexhaustible.

He was indeed not afraid that these swordsmen would kill him; even if the Serpent Pillar cut his neck open, he could heal instantly.

But this persistent, fly-like stalking feeling is incredibly annoying.

In this constant tug-of-war, Wuchan finally saw the two people he least wanted to see—

Tanjiro Kamado, breathing in an unpleasant odor, and Asuka, the black-haired swordsman who killed Kokushibo!

Without uttering any unnecessary words, Asuka's figure flickered continuously amidst the violently trembling Infinite City.

Although he came from the deepest and most dangerous Kokushibo Dojo, he was the best one to dispel the stench at this moment.

The long sword in his hand drew a dark red arc of light powerful enough to tear apart a soul, and slashed fiercely towards Wuchan's neck.

No, I can't take that knife!

Even the most arrogant Kibutsuji Muzan sensed the threat in this strike and quickly tore off the whip he was entangled with the swordsmen, retreating rapidly!

But Asuka's sword aura is not so easy to escape.

As the longsword fell, several hounds formed from spiritual pressure barked and charged out from the blade, relentlessly chasing after Wuchan's figure and biting hard at his barbed whip!

"Ugh—!! This is the feeling, this power will inhibit my regeneration!"

Wu Can sensed something was wrong and frantically began to sever his injured parts, fearing that the troublesome force would spread.

I had felt this fear in the man who wore the earring.

Now, it has arrived in another, more bizarre and greedy form.

"Almost there! Almost there! Inosuke, hang in there!"

Yushiro was also roaring madly, his eyeballs almost bursting due to the overload of using Blood Demon Art.

"I know! I won't back down an inch! I'll protect you, Oni-dōji!!" Inosuke's eyes, hidden behind his hood, were fixed on the sky. His serrated twin swords flashed like the wind as he relentlessly killed the charging demons, doing everything in his power to protect Yushirō.

The entire Infinite City had now transformed into a gigantic fireball shooting upwards.

With a deafening roar that shattered the clouds, the earth's crust was violently shattered, and large swaths of soil, rocks, and vegetation were torn away by the violent force.

Rumble—!!!

On a village street outside Tokyo Prefecture, a massive wooden castle, billowing smoke and flames, burst forth from the ground!

The moonlight was pale; dawn was approaching.

On this devastated landscape, the ruins of Infinite City are scattered everywhere.

Kibutsuji Muzan stood atop the ruins, his body appearing even more ferocious in the moonlight.

Directly opposite him stood the elite members of the Demon Slayer Corps—

Asuka, Gyomei, Kyojuro, Giyu, Saneya, Muichiro, Obanai, Mitsuri, Tanjiro, and Komashi, who stood proudly despite being covered in bloody holes.

Ten warriors standing at the pinnacle of the Demon Slayer Corps will face the source of this thousand-year-old evil.

"Sunrise is still an hour and a half away," the composed Giyu Tomioka reminded him.

As long as we can stall, just one more hour and a half is enough!

"Do you think you'll have a chance of winning once you're on land?"

"Leaving aside whether you have the stamina to last until sunrise, those pillars I injured, the toxins in your bodies have already started to take effect!"

"In less than ten minutes, you will all die a violent death!"

"That's...not necessarily true!"

Before Wu Can could finish his triumphant declaration, which was all bark and no bite, a weak yet familiar female voice rang out.

The bird was terrified and quickly turned around to look.

As expected, it's Shinobu Kocho and Kanao!

Shinobu's complexion was even worse than before, and she was so unsteady on her feet that she needed Kanao to support her to speak.

Her injury! It hadn't healed at all! Asuka suddenly realized.

The so-called Blood Demon Art potion was nothing but a lie told by Shinobu Kocho to make Asuka worry.

The fact that she can still stand here and speak is already a huge feat!

Shinobu avoided Asuka's gaze, and with a cold smile, she had Kanao bring out a row of reagents—

That was the antidote serum she developed with Ms. Tamayo, enduring the unpleasantness of cooperating with the demon!

call out!call out!

With Kanao's rapid throwing, the serum was thrown into the brother's body and immediately injected.

The rock column that was first damaged and most severely corroded almost immediately felt the effects of the serum.

The malignant cells are degenerating.

His swollen and ulcerated cheeks healed at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Chapter 111 Fight against Onibutsuji alone

"Cough..."

Muichiro Tokito knelt in the pile of rubble. His face, which was originally covered with purplish-black veins, finally began to calm down after the injection of serum.

He coughed up a mouthful of thick, bloody phlegm, and fresh air surged into his lungs once more.

The other pillars, whose injuries varied in severity, were also immediately injected with antitoxin serum to curb the spread of the savage virus.

Of course, except for the fist pillar.

If he were to inject this drug, it would likely be pure poison.

"Shinobu, thank goodness for your medicine." Mitsuri pressed her almost broken ribs and looked at Shinobu, whose face was pale with concern.

As the one who provided the medicine, her condition was now extremely bad.

Already weakened by the Blood Demon Art, she burned her last bit of life force during this time in order to find a way to fight against Muzan Kibutsuji, working day and night with the evil demon Tamayo.

Although the final result was only this good, it exceeded her expectations.

Asuka stood at the front of the group, his extraordinary senses already locked onto Shinobu Kocho.

In his vision, Shinobu's life force was showing signs of a desperate decline...

The fluctuations in spiritual pressure were so weak as to be almost imperceptible, and spiritual energy was still rapidly dissipating.

She was unable to cure Doma's Blood Demon Art, and his injuries continued to worsen.

Moreover, because she has long used herself as a carrier of wisteria flower toxin, combined with the chain reaction of blood demon magic, side effects that have never been clinically recorded have begun to appear in her body.