Demon Slayer: Muzan, will you dance too?

"wrong!"

"Destruction Kill: Compass is the foundation of Akaza's battle mode. It allows him to sense the opponent's fighting spirit while also making his attacks more precise."

"It's adapting to my fighting style!"

"Under normal circumstances, the difference is so great that it is not noticeable."

When I unleashed my power, the Compass Domain needed to readjust, so for a short time I could fight it to a standstill... Once it readjusted, I began to be suppressed.

"call--"

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

Left with no other choice, Kiyokawa Izumi had to resort to his last trump card.

He was already struggling to hold on; if the fight continued, injury would be unavoidable.

His extended senses began to reconstruct his cognitive domain.

"Nice eyes, nice moves, just please don't die!"

Akaza spoke very seriously to Kiyokawa Izumi.

The feeling of unease grew stronger.

Kiyokawa Izumi's expression changed drastically. He couldn't care less about the ordinary people standing there in a short distance. Almost instantly, he arrived in front of Ino and Zenitsu. Without the slightest hesitation, he grabbed their collars and threw them far behind him.

"Use a technique to deflect the force!"

He shouted.

In such a hurry, he had to use all his strength.

Both Inu and Zenitsu were left far behind by him.

At this moment, Kiyokawa Izumi didn't have time to consider whether they would be injured or suffer fractures after being thrown out.

He was already overwhelmed with his own problems and couldn't even take care of the ordinary people around him.

"Spell Unfolds - Final Move - Azure Silver Chaotic Remnant Light!"

The moment the words fell, Akaza stomped his feet hard on the ground, and cracks like a spider web spread outwards. A terrifying aura swept over, making people's scalps tingle and causing them to feel fear.

It seemed as if countless afterimages appeared before him. Akaza suddenly raised his hand, and in an instant, it was as if countless fists were thrown at him.

The space ahead was like the surface of water pierced by a pebble, rippling out in layers of transparent waves.

Dozens of punches? Nearly a hundred punches?

Too many to count!

Each punch was enough to tear the air apart, carrying a terrifying power like a bursting torrent, and countless fist shadows covered all directions.

Both attack speed and power have seen an astonishing boost at this moment.

The whole world seemed to have suddenly fallen silent.

There was nowhere to retreat, nowhere to avoid.

Ordinary people who were unfortunately swept in were like bursting balloons, their fragile bodies torn apart and blood and flesh splattered everywhere, resulting in indescribable horrific scenes.

The sturdy houses all around collapsed with a deafening roar.

At this moment, Kiyokawa Izumi was truly powerless to care about others. He couldn't possibly protect ordinary people from harm while simultaneously taking Akaza's final killing blow.

If even one punch is missed, the fragile flesh and blood body will be blown apart.

"Type 5 - Dust-Free!"

Faced with countless, overwhelming fist shadows, all Kiyokawa Izumi could do was swing his sword.

Kiyokawa Izumi, whose brain was overloaded by receiving too much information in an instant, could barely see clearly, but her reaction was ultimately not keeping up.

He couldn't possibly unleash hundreds of sword strikes in an instant to negate Akaza's attack.

The pure black haori was pierced, and blood was drawn from the face that was grazed by the impact. The hands that were constantly swinging the knife had reached their limit, and there were also many nicks on the smooth and sharp blade.

As the dust settled, the pigs and Zenitsu, who had been thrown far away, landed and were immediately stunned by the scene before them.

The surrounding area was as if it had been cleared out; more than a dozen houses were flattened in an instant.

Countless people were affected, but their screams were completely inaudible, because no one could survive such a move.

If it weren't for Mr. Kiyokawa Izumi pulling them far out of the demon's attack range at the last moment, they wouldn't have escaped.

Stand up!

No matter how hard I called out, my legs wouldn't obey me.

A sense of powerlessness washed over me. In a battle at this level, I was not only useless, but I would also be a burden to others.

"Please, please don't die, Kiyokawa Izumi!"

Akaza looked around and muttered to himself.

Heavy breathing sounds rang out, so clearly at this moment.

"That's all. Within the range of a Nichirin Blade's attack, I don't think there's any attack I can't withstand!"

Qingchuan Quan, who stood firmly, was panting heavily and looked rather disheveled.

"Really? Multiple abrasions, a fractured and dislocated left shoulder, and at least two broken ribs on your right side. Your injuries are quite serious."

Akaza, however, showed no mercy and bluntly exposed the truth.

The sudden unleashing of the final killing move truly stunned Kiyokawa Izumi—his fighting style and moves had already been seen through by Akaza due to the memory sharing.

The newly constructed cognitive domain was ruthlessly crushed by this person.

It's not that I can't see or feel it, it's just that my reaction time can't keep up.

Otherwise, they might not have been unable to withstand this attack.

Kiyokawa Izumi was actually quite helpless; he couldn't possibly not use the Fourth Form.

The only way to break the deadlock is to use this move while we are still in good condition and have the strength to fight.