Demon Slayer: Muzan, will you dance too?

Kiyokawa Izumi said he wasn't serious, but he wasn't entirely talking nonsense; normal strength is not the same as peak strength.

In his normal state, when facing two opponents, he could only hold out for a short period of time at most.

Defeat was inevitable.

As time goes on, the severe depletion of his physical strength will cause his body to be unable to keep up with the reactions, and once he is poisoned, he will definitely not be able to withstand it.

But if it's only this level, one wouldn't be full of confidence before even starting.

'Fourth Form: Five Senses Reflected - All Things in the Universe!'

At this moment, Kiyokawa Izumi's aura became even more elusive, as if some invisible and indescribable domain had suddenly descended and become his absolute core. His breathing and heartbeat became barely audible.

The world suddenly shattered in his perception.

The flood of his five senses, extending outwards, is reconstructing his cognitive domain.

Every trace of the blood scythe, every ripple of the ribbon, even the slightest movement, had already outlined a clear omens.

The absolute insight that encompasses all things is one of the reasons he dares to say he's not serious.

"Mr. Tengen Uzui, do you know what I'm about to do?"

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw that the tall ninja had already disappeared from the spot.

Although it was their first time going on a mission together, they had communicated beforehand.

Uzui Tengen is not someone who doesn't understand cooperation; he knows very well what he needs to do right now.

The two upper-strike guns working together will make the battle much more complicated.

They must be separated!

Speed ​​was his advantage; with a sudden burst of speed, Daki, who was not far away, was almost decapitated by Uzui Tengen's special weapon.

Uzui Tengen is a dual-wielding swordsman who uses Nichirin Blades, which are also linked by chains. The blades are as black as ink with golden patterns engraved on them, and the words "Demon Slayer" are engraved on both sides.

Even in his blank state, Mr. Uzui Tengen can easily defeat ordinary Lower Moons and Daki. Your sister can't withstand that!

So, what would you do?

"Will it spare one eye? Without sharing its power with its sister, it won't last even a few breaths!"

As Kiyokawa Izumi predicted, Gyutaro had to give one of his eyes and some of his power to his sister, and he would have to face an even more bizarre Kiyokawa Izumi.

If we just hold on, we'll win!

However, being made of flesh and blood, they could never outlast the evil spirits in a battle of attrition.

Kiyokawa Izumi did not stop it from diverting its power; he simply slowly sheathed his sword and drew another Nichirin Blade—having learned his lesson several times, he always carried two Nichirin Blades with him when he went out.

The Nichirin Blade breaks during battle not because it is not cherished, nor because the user is weak or does not know how to deflect force.

It's simply because the opponents are too strong, which always causes the Nichirin Blade to wear out severely.

Drawing another Nichirin Blade seems like a pointless act.

"Third Form: Silent Nine-Strike Combo!"

A unique breathing rhythm, accompanied by white vapor hot enough to ignite the air, gushed out from every pore of the body.

The lungs expanded instantly, accommodating more air, and the hot blood carried an excess of oxygen throughout the body, causing the body surface temperature to rise at a visible rate.

At this moment, it felt as if an endless stream of power was surging up.

His five senses were as clear as a god's, and his breath carried immense power; such a transcendent state was the limit of his strength.

"With only one eye left, how much strength will you have left?"

Without any skill involved, the distance of several meters was traversed in an instant. With a straight-line charge, Kiyokawa Izumi silently swung his sword.

No sooner had he finished speaking than the two severed arms flew into the air.

Gyutaro's last remaining pupil suddenly contracted; it couldn't even see the guy's sword-wielding motion.

"To think you can kill me with this much strength? Isn't that a bit too arrogant?"

It suddenly retreated, then its body stiffened.

The severed arm did not regenerate; the spreading poison of the wisteria, like small snakes, continued to erode its flesh and cells.

It turned out to be the case.

Is that why he carries two Nichirin swords?

The seemingly meaningless act of switching weapons was simply a way to avoid revealing one's hand prematurely.

"Do you think this little bit of poison will have any effect on the Upper Moon?"

"Are you kidding me?"

Kiyokawa Izumi's second Nichirin Blade was coated with poison. She didn't use it before because she didn't want to reveal her trump card too early—even the poison that Kocho Shinobu personally concocted was not enough to pose a fatal threat to an Upper Moon.

It's impossible to poison the sixth-ranked player.

Give this thing some time, and it will be able to break down the toxins.

Therefore, there was no need to use it previously.

Even with Daki's support, Kiyokawa Izumi, without unleashing her full power, couldn't instantly kill Gyutaro.

But things are different now.

The annoying Daki is gone, and Gyutaro has even spared one eye. Does he really think Kiyokawa Izumi was joking when he said he wasn't serious?

"Finally, is there anything else you'd like to say?"

With another swing of the sword, Gyutaro, who was trying to create distance, had both legs severed.