He's in Marvel, working behind the scenes.

The battle in the Infinite City continues.

In the corridor.

Tanjiro and Giyu dragged the battered Blademaster as they raced forward. A group of vampires in suits, armed with guns, pursued them relentlessly.

In this narrow, straight corridor, they had no room to hide and could only defend themselves with their knives.

But the enemy was too numerous and their firepower too intense.

However, Tanjiro and Giyu, both in human form, were simply unable to withstand all of it.

They tried to withstand an outbreak and rush in to cut down all the vampires.

As a result, the enemy employed a strategy of advancing when they retreated and retreating when they advanced, causing Tanjiro and Giyu's plan to completely fail, leaving them with no choice but to turn around and flee.

……

in the hall.

Muichiro suddenly attacked, unleashing eight slashes in an instant, sealing off all of Kokushibo's escape routes.

However, before the blade could appear, Black Death Eyes had already vanished, appearing behind Muichiro like a ghost.

So fast!

Muichiro was startled. Before he could even process what he was thinking, he turned around and unleashed a move called "Sea of ​​Clouds" that swept towards him like swirling clouds and mist.

But they still came up empty-handed.

Black Death Eyes seemed to teleport back to where he had been standing.

"You are so young yet you have mastered such skillful swordsmanship. I was afraid of you, but you suppressed your fear and faced the challenge head-on. You are worthy of my bloodline."

Black Death Eyes did not draw his sword, but instead highly praised Muichiro's actions, saying approvingly, "Although hundreds of years have passed and the bloodline has become diluted, it doesn't matter. Even if the surname is extinct, my cells have still been able to multiply and survive in your body, allowing you to inherit the talents of the 'Tsugikuni' family."

Are you kidding me?

Tokito Muichiro remained expressionless. "Even if I am your descendant, hundreds of years have passed. How could your blood and cells still be alive in my body?"

"You evil spirit, take this!"

After speaking, Tokito Muichiro drew his sword and charged forward again.

The rosy clouds surged and streamlined.

Muichiro's move was both subtle and exquisite, pleasing to the eye while simultaneously overwhelming the viewer, making it impossible to discern the attacker's trajectory.

Black Death Eyes' eyes were incredibly sharp, and he was thoroughly familiar with all kinds of breathing techniques from ancient times to the present. He knew the strengths and weaknesses of every move and style, even the most subtle twists and turns.

At this moment, seeing Muichiro make his move, he couldn't help but be impressed and exclaimed in admiration.

"Wonderful, wonderful... Faced with such swordsmanship, wouldn't it be unreasonable not to draw my sword?"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly drew his sword and slashed horizontally, shouting, "Breath of the Moon - First Form - Dark Moon - Night Palace!"

In an instant, a crescent moon rose, and above it were countless smaller crescent moons, like bursting sword energy shooting out, dazzling the eyes.

In the blink of an eye, Muichiro's left arm was chopped off.

Muichiro was horrified and retreated hastily.

At the same time, he realized that his opponent was actually using the ancestral breathing technique "Breathing of the Moon," and that his speed, technique, and even swordsmanship were on a completely different level from his own.

But he still couldn't back down. He had to do it for everyone, and to finally defeat Muzan Kibutsuji and kill this demon.

"Breathing of Mist, Fourth Form: Horizontal Slash!"

Muichiro breathes in as much air as possible, stores it in his lungs, and then unleashes an overload burst.

But when faced with Muichiro's attack that surpassed his skill level, Kokushibo neither dodged nor yielded, but calmly extended two fingers and caught the sword's edge perfectly.

Then, before Muichiro could react, he twisted two fingers and snatched the Nichirin Blade. At the same time, he raised his right leg, kicking Muichiro high into the air, and with a backhand slash, he was about to pierce him and pin him to a pillar.

However, at that moment...

The earth trembled violently, and a tremendous pressure descended upon everyone, causing the things that had been possessed by Kokushibo to come to a standstill, which allowed Muichiro to fall to the ground and escape unscathed.

"The ground is rising, what's going on?"

Rumlow was pinned to the ground, looking around in a panic.

Kokushibo murmured softly, "Nekome, what are you up to?"

Kokushibo could not communicate with other demons, but he could communicate with Muzan and then contact other demons through Muzan.

"Don't worry, Nakime is fighting."

Muzan's voice echoed in Kokushibo's mind, "Doma, Akaza, Gyutaro, and Kaigaku are all dead. Nakime is about to unleash a powerful attack, preparing to teleport everyone together and then kill him... wait, some of them have already been killed."

"Hahaha... I've always kept Nakime by my side, but I didn't expect her to be so powerful. Kokushibo, hurry up, Nakime's side is almost done killing everyone, and soon it'll be just your side left. Finish this quickly, and then go find Nezuko."

Muzan's words puzzled Kokushibo greatly.

While Nakime is indeed impressive and powerful, it would be an exaggeration to say that she could kill an opponent that even Doma and Akaza couldn't defeat.

Moreover, since some of the enemies have already been eliminated, why has the level of tremors in the Infinite City not decreased at all?

Are the remaining enemies still powerful?

But Muzan can share Nakime's vision, so if he said that, he probably wouldn't be wrong.

Thinking of this, Kokushibo looked at Muichiro, who had stood up again, and said, "Your companions are almost all dead, and your operation is doomed to failure. My descendant, preserve your useful bodies and serve that lord as demons!"

Chapter 145 The Infinite City Rising from the Ground

"How could I possibly associate with you demons?"

Muichiro Tokito, supporting himself, gritted his teeth and said.

"Is that so? That's a real shame."

Kokushibo sighed and raised his sword to finish off Muichiro.

"and many more!"

Just then, a voice came from behind.

Kokushibo didn't turn around, but only glanced at him out of the corner of his eye.

"I have something to say, on behalf of..."

"puff!"

Before Rumlow could finish speaking, a flash of light appeared, and his body was cut in two at the waist, falling to the ground.

"you……"

Rumlow's eyes widened.

"Ever since S.H.I.E.L.D. began investigating that person, they've been on the death list, with absolutely no room for maneuver," Kokushibo said calmly.

"I……"

"puff!"

The blade flashed again, and a head fell to the ground.

Rumlow stared wide-eyed, dying with his eyes wide open, and finally shouted from the depths of his consciousness: "Damn it, I wanted to say that I am Hydra, the mortal enemy of S.H.I.E.L.D., and I wanted to talk to you about cooperation!"

Looking at Rumlow's lifeless expression, Kokushibo only felt a slight doubt before turning back to Muichiro Tokito and continuing, "My descendant, I'll give you one more chance: become a demon and serve that lord."

"Pooh!"

Muichiro spat blood at him, a cold smile on his face.

"That's it!"

Kokushibo sighed in regret and raised his sword to strike.

At that moment, there was a loud 'boom'.

The ceiling shattered, and the house collapsed.

Kokushibo calmly swung his sword, severing the falling and collapsing debris.

After a moment, everything returned to calm.

The moon and stars shone brightly in the vast night sky.

Kokushibo looked up at the sky, his pupils contracting.

Around him stood Sanemi Shinazugawa, with a fierce expression and a long blue sword on his shoulder; Gyomei Himejima, with a scar on his forehead and wielding a heavy hammer and axe; Giyu Tomioka, with a haori cut in half; Tanjiro Kamado, with a scar on his forehead and wearing a sun-shaped earring; and Genya Shinazugawa, with a fierce expression, holding a double-barreled box cannon in one hand and a sword in the other.

the other side.

A large, pulsating ball of flesh was launched from the ground. Mitsuri Kanroji, Obanai Iguro, Tony, and Parker stood in a circle around it.

Meanwhile, in the surrounding area, Fears Dickon and the Five Fingers of the Hand led the remaining demons, scattered in various places, confronting Blade, Natasha, Pig Pillar, Harry's Demon Slayer Corps, and members of the S.H.I.E.L.D. special forces.

"Two hours until sunrise!"

"Two hours until sunrise!"

"Two hours until sunrise!"

"So this is what they mean by 'total annihilation'!"

Looking at the ravens flying in the sky, constantly announcing the time to boost the morale and motivation of the team, Lena couldn't help but sigh.

Inside the fleshy ball, Muzan's forehead veins bulged as he loudly questioned, "Nakome, what are you doing? You actually pulled the Infinity Castle out of the ground!"

"What do you mean, 'do'?"

What appeared in Muzan's mind was not Nakime's voice, but a particularly irritable young man who said maliciously, "Of course, it's because you look like a sickly old man who's about to die, so I specially dragged you out to bask in the sun!"

"court death!"

Muzan's face was as cold as ice, and he clenched his fists tightly.

On the other side, Nakime suddenly died, bleeding from all five orifices.

what is going on actually?

Time has rewound ten minutes.