Demon Slayer: Muzan, will you dance too?

Because of the excessive depletion of her strength, Nezuko's body shrank rapidly, and she soon turned into a child.

In energy-saving mode, she became noticeably weaker. Using blood as a source of power and continuously employing Blood Demon Arts was undoubtedly somewhat strained.

She was unaware that her Blood Demon Art could cause changes in the Nichirin Blade.

It was only out of a desire to protect humanity that they did this subconsciously.

"How incredibly lucky I am!"

The Seventh Form: No Thought, No Reflection!

Kiyokawa Izumi will not give Akaza time to gradually adapt—his biggest problem is his lack of persistence.

Theoretically speaking, with the ultimate burst state and the Transparent World, there is a certain chance of victory against Akaza.

But the time was too tight.

If it could be extended to fifteen minutes, or even half an hour, he wouldn't have shown any signs of wanting to fight to the death before.

With a mind free of distractions, the blood boils and burns, and the highly active cells roar silently, breaking free from the shackles that bind their limits.

As his power surged, he seemed to have transcended the boundaries of humanity.

With complete dedication, the door to a new world has quietly opened.

When both mind and skill reach their peak, one enters the highest realm, where a transparent world unfolds before one's eyes!

Both breathing and movements became more precise and powerful.

Nighttime is his domain.

The powerful and vigorous fighting spirit seemed to disappear at this moment; his figure could be clearly seen, but his aura could not be sensed at all.

It seems to blend into its surroundings, like the wind or the air, omnipresent yet difficult to detect.

If we say that a significant improvement in physical fitness can only be considered a half-level increase.

Therefore, both Transparency and Crimson Blade can be considered as a level of improvement.

These are the reasons why Kiyokawa Izumi dared to face Upper Moon Three with his own flesh and blood.

"Destruction Kill: Chaos Style!"

With a powerful swing of his fists, the air in front of him seemed to be torn apart, and a terrifying shockwave swept in with the force of the attack.

The Nichirin Blade slashed out silently, its unstoppable aftershocks spreading in all directions. Thick trees were snapped, and leaves fell in abundance. Kiyokawa Izumi, whose center of gravity was extremely low, suddenly burst forth and rushed in front of Akaza.

There are no tricks involved, and it's not particularly flashy.

It was just so fast that even Upper Moon Three couldn't react in time.

In a moment of panic, relying on his keen intuition, Akaza decisively retreated.

Having distanced itself from Kiyokawa Izumi, it didn't hesitate to use its trump card.

It was clearly unwilling to engage in close combat with Kiyokawa Izumi.

It must be said that its judgment was very accurate.

In close combat, having not yet entered the highest realm, it will only face complete suppression.

Since I can't sense the presence of fighting spirit, I'll use moves with a larger area of ​​effect to wear down Kiyokawa Izumi's stamina.

Despite his significantly improved strength, he couldn't sustain this weakness, and his third brother saw through it.

The exponential increase in his physical strength meant he couldn't hold out for long.

Just as he was about to begin the final move, his two arms, which had been severed earlier, broke off silently, and an unimaginable pain ensued.

It was as if scorching flames were burning its flesh and blood, and its body began to tremble uncontrollably.

What do you value life for?

Unfamiliar fragments of memory appeared in my mind.

A sense of fear, strong enough to crush reason, enveloped his entire being.

Are you kidding me?

What are all these?

Is this the memory of that person? And who is that man who appeared? Why does he cause that person such fear?

Akaza's facial expression became contorted from the intense pain.

A seemingly ordinary slash, without even causing the air to swirl, was already so fast that it was impossible for the naked eye to detect it.

Its arms were severed without its knowledge; it didn't even realize it for a moment.

Damn it!

Why can't it be restored?

Why is the wound taking so long to heal?

That strike brought it immense shock, and its level of danger far exceeded all its previous attacks.

"What are you afraid of that is causing your body to tremble so much?"

A voice so calm it was devoid of emotion rose from behind.

Like the wind that blows by, it leaves no trace.

It was so abrupt, as if it appeared out of nowhere.

Turning around abruptly, it was greeted by a blood-red Nichirin Blade.

Its pupils dilated instantly, and it instinctively tried to dodge, only to find that its neck had been cut open.

All that could be seen was the afterimage of the Nichirin Blade.

Its crushing speed, coupled with the power to contend with it head-on, left it in such a sorry state after only two exchanges.

Ultimately, it's because their supposedly superior recovery ability is completely useless at this moment.

If its hands could be restored in an instant, it could forcibly change the trajectory of its sword swing. Although it would be severely injured, such an injury would not be serious for the demon, and it could recover in the blink of an eye.

"How is that possible?"

The severed head fell to the ground, followed by a sound of disbelief.

It's not hard to understand.

Extremely unwilling, how could it accept its humiliating defeat?