He's in Marvel, working behind the scenes.

Suddenly, the ball of flesh shook.

A beam of light shone in, slicing the ball of flesh in two. The people waiting outside surged forward.

"That's enough!"

As if suffering endless troubles, eight whips grew from his back and swept across, clearing a path.

Without a second thought, he ran through the gap.

Everyone was stunned.

As the leader of the demons, his subordinates fought valiantly, while he fled without a fight.

what is this?

But soon, everyone realized something was wrong.

Muzan did not run away, but instead went after the ordinary Demon Slayer Corps members and special forces members.

"Run away!"

Barnacles shouted at Harry and the others who were confronting the vampires, the Hand, and others, and then mustered all his strength to chase after them.

The same applies to the others.

Tony and Parker, in particular, caught up with each other, one flying at supersonic speed and the other swinging on a spider web.

Those targeted by Muzan did not flee; instead, they took up weapons and attacked him.

Harry and Inosuke took the lead.

One rode a flying machine and launched a missile halfway through the journey; the other used the Breath of the Beast and charged forward like a boar.

"So persistent!"

Muzan snorted coldly, lashing out with his whip and exploding the missile just as it was about to hit him. Then, using the smoke as cover, he slipped through the gap between the two.

He charged into the crowd without looking back.

This is truly a case of a tiger entering a flock of sheep and wreaking havoc.

Furthermore, Muzan is extremely cunning.

He knew that time was of the essence. He would avoid those who were slightly stronger but whom he could not kill in one blow, and he would kill those who were weaker in one move.

His eight whips were like divine weapons; each swing would take a life. When all eight whips were swung at the same time, blood splattered everywhere and flesh flew in all directions.

Muzan wasted no time; his arms transformed into gaping maws, catching each person he killed and swallowing them whole.

The Demon Slayer Corps members, who were being slaughtered, did not flinch. One team fell, another team took their place, and even though it was futile, they showed no fear whatsoever.

"Enough, enough!"

Muzan was amused by their behavior and couldn't help but say, "Don't be in such a hurry to die! Tonight I will send you all to hell to reunite."

After saying that, Muzan swung his whip even faster, creating a bloody hell.

When Obanai, Tony, and the others caught up, all but Inosuke, Natasha, and other members with some strength were wiped out.

"belch!"

Muzan let out a burp and gave everyone a satisfied smile. "I've lived for over a thousand years, and I should try to eat as elegantly as possible, but you people have come all this way to deliver so much delicious food to my door. How can I not accept it with a smile?"

Now, the poison has been completely broken down.

It's time to cook you.

At this moment, everyone noticed that Muzan's naked body was covered in blood-red markings, and his arms and thighs were covered with rows of sharp teeth and mouths, which was quite terrifying.

However, seeing this hellish scene, everyone was so angry that their veins bulged and their eyes were bloodshot.

"Muzan!"

Harry didn't seem to back down despite Muzan's changed appearance, staring at him with a hateful gaze. "Tonight, I will avenge my father!"

"You people are such a nuisance."

Despite the hatred from the crowd, Muzan remained remarkably calm. "You people!"

It chattered and made a racket in my ear all day long.

He constantly talks about avenging his parents and siblings or seeking justice for his children. He acts all compassionate, as if he could truly save the world.

Ultimately, you've already escaped with your lives by sheer luck.

Why can't we learn to be content with what we have?

So what if your parents were killed?

So what if my wife and children are dead?

As long as you are content with your good fortune, isn't it enough to just live on, given everything you've been given?

Muzan's words stunned everyone.

"What exactly are you talking about?"

Parker asked, looking dazed.

He didn't know if he had misheard, or if the person had said something wrong, or if neither of those was true; he was just that kind of scum.

"Why not just treat the people I kill as natural disasters?" Muzan said matter-of-factly in response to Puck's question: "Storms, volcanic eruptions, earthquakes, no matter how many lives are taken, no one will attempt to take revenge on natural disasters."

After all, the dead cannot be brought back to life. Rather than dwelling on the past, it's more realistic to find a job, earn money steadily, and make a living.

Why are you unwilling to do what most people do?

There's only one reason I can think of.

That means you are all a bunch of abnormal, crazy people.

You are all crazy.

I'm tired of being the opponent of a madman.

So tonight, I'll end this damned mess with my own hands!

Muzan's long string of lies and sophistry infuriated everyone, but no one stepped forward to argue with him.

They've seen through this guy's true nature.

This guy is a complete, utter piece of trash, devoid of humanity and emotion.

No, being trash is an insult to trash.

It doesn't deserve to live in this world at all.

However, despite their deep hatred for him, they also knew that even if Tony made a laser gun to cut off his neck, it wouldn't kill him.

The only way is to wait until dawn and let him bask in the sun.

"Spread out! Me, Obanai Iguro, Mitsuri Kanroji, Pakkun, we'll hold off Muzan. You guys deal with the other demons. Make sure no demon escapes!" Tony gave the order.

He has a reason for doing so.

After three days of intensive training, he had a general understanding of everyone's strength and knew that apart from them, the others would likely be instantly killed if they faced Muzan.

Inosuke didn't bring them along because he was worried that there might be some ruthless characters among the surviving demons.

"It seems you're all eager to die, daring to send people to deal with me!" Muzan's face turned cold, and he lashed out with his supersonic whip once more.

……

the other side.

Surrounded by numerous pillars, Kokushibo remained composed. It wasn't until he saw the sun-shaped earring worn by Tanjiro Kamado that his eyes flickered.

"Young man, where did you get those earrings from?!"

Sensing the agitated look in Kokushibo's eyes, Tanjiro was taken aback and answered truthfully, "This was passed down to me by my father, who said that I should pass it down from generation to generation."

"So what's your last name?"

Kokushibo continued to ask, his voice trembling.

"Kamado, my name is Kamado Tanjiro. My family used to sell charcoal." Although Tanjiro was puzzled as to why Kokushibo was asking this question, his kind heart led him to answer anyway.

Upon hearing the surname, Kokushibo's heart calmed down, and he murmured, "It seems to be just a coincidence."

"Stop talking so much nonsense, just kill him!"

Sanemi Shinazugawa took the lead, his feet moving wildly, transforming into a hurricane as he thrust forward, plowing the ground, and killing his way to Kokushibo's side.

— Breath of the Wind, First Form, Dust Whirlwind, Slash!

This move is a concentrated burst of power, with a wide range and great power. If it were an ordinary demon, it would be shredded to pieces if it were just grazed by it.

But Kokushibo had been immersed in breathing techniques for hundreds of years and knew all the breathing techniques of the past and present like the back of his hand. He could predict what would happen just by looking at the shoulder movements. Yet he remained calm and unhurried, simply shifting his body to the side and letting him pass.

But just as I dodged, a whooshing sound came from behind me.

Tanjiro and Giyu also activated their breathing techniques and attacked from the front.

Genya Shinazugawa fired two shots with a "bang, bang".

Now, they were truly surrounded by enemies on all sides.

In particular, the unknown method of attacking from behind, which allowed them to predict his hiding place, was extremely dangerous.

However, this level of difficulty is not enough to stump him.

However, Tanjiro did not use Water Breathing this time, but his family's Hinokami Kagura.

That is, the breathing of the sun.

Seeing Tanjiro charging towards him with his familiar swordsmanship, and recalling his earrings, Kokushibo instantly recalled the figure he could never forget.

His younger brother, Yoriichi Tsugikuni.

He was a favorite of the heavens, born with markings and living to a ripe old age. He reached the highest level of martial arts, "Transparent World," at birth.

He also created breathing techniques and generously taught them to everyone, providing guidance to different individuals and creating various extended breathing techniques suitable for them.

He is a man who far surpasses him in both character and ability.

……

SHIELD.