Demon Slayer: My breathing technique went awry after Nezuko pushed me down.

"What did I tell you?" Shirakawa Yu's voice rang out softly.

"The knife... is broken..."

Sanemi's voice rang out as he turned his head away.

Oh... no!

The head has now grown back halfway up its body.

At this moment, let alone the people in the stands.

Even Muzan was stunned.

What kind of tactic is this?

Cut off your own head, then mutilate your body to dramatically improve your abilities and overcome the barriers of power.

Then launch a suicidal attack that only attacks and has no defense, and regenerate the body with the head after the body is completely destroyed.

This...this...is this a tactic that a human could come up with?

Bai Chuanyu glanced at Muzan, shrugged, and said, "Sorry, my subordinate was reckless. Don't mind him."

"I need to discuss your matter with my family."

Without giving Muzan a chance to react, Shirakawa Yu leaped to the side of his wives.

Looking around at the many exquisite faces around him, he sighed and was about to speak...

Tamayo spoke first.

"I have a way."

"oh!?"

Shirakawa Yu's eyes lit up.

He scurried past the other wives and ran to Tamayo's side, grinning like a lackey.

"Hehe, my first wife is still the most reliable."

Zhu Shi rolled her eyes at him. "You, whoever is useful is your first wife? So pragmatic."

“That’s called shamelessness,” Xiaomei chimed in sourly. “Yesterday when I paid him, he called me ‘my wife’ all the time, he was so affectionate.”

Bai Chuanyu waved his hand impatiently, "Go away, you useless little trash. You have no right to speak when you have no money."

"you!!!"

Xiaomei stomped her feet in anger, gritting her teeth and letting out a cold snort.

Shirakawa Yu put his arm around Tamayo's shoulder and whispered, "Tell me, what's the plan?"

Tamayo didn't argue with Shirakawa Yu. She knew how much Shirakawa Yu wanted Muzan's power, and they needed to take care of business first.

She waved her hand, and the sisters around her tacitly surrounded her, blocking Muzan's view.

Then she took out a bottle of sky-blue syringe.

"Resignation letter." Shirakawa Yu was taken aback.

“Yes.” Tamayo shook the syringe in her hand. “The purpose of the resignation letter is to kill Muzan’s cells, but it definitely doesn’t have the ability to kill Muzan’s main body.”

"But if I modify it slightly, changing it from killing to restricting, so that he can't self-destruct for a short time, or even use Blood Demon Art, it should still work."

"A short time?" Shirakawa Yu frowned. "How short?"

"Three minutes?" Tamayo tilted her head. "It could only be two minutes, or even one minute, thirty seconds..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Bai Chuanyu quickly interrupted, "Why are there fewer and fewer?"

Tamayo sighed helplessly, "Muzan's cells are highly adaptable, so the effects of drugs on him will naturally decrease."

"The reason I have this time is because I want to change it to a 'limit but not kill' mode to reduce resistance."

"If you just send him your resignation letter, he'll probably be completely immune after two rounds at most."

Bai Chuanyu was silent for two seconds: "...So, we only have one chance, and the window of opportunity is extremely short?"

Tamayo nodded.

Shirakawa Yu looked up at the altar, straightened his expression, and said, "Alright, any opportunity is welcome. It's better than just watching."

"Go and prepare."

"There's one more question."

Tamayo didn't leave. She pointed in Muzan's direction and said, "No syringe can deliver an injection under his shockwave."

Chapter 344 Shirakawa Yu's Strongest Form!

Shirakawa Yu glanced back at the distorted air and chuckled, "Leave this to me."

“I can help too,” Shinobu stepped forward from the side.

Shirakawa Yu nodded, "Then you all go together."

"it is good!"

Tamayo left with Shinobu and her assistants, Kozue and Tama.

Shirakawa Yu casually opened the small door and pulled out the same recliner from before.

He lay back comfortably, glancing sideways at Nakime beside him. "Want me a song?"

"What would you like to hear, sir?"

"Whatever, it's just a way to kill time anyway."

Nakime nodded upon hearing this, slowly knelt down on the ground, and gently plucked the shamisen in her hand with a plectrum.

The moment the piano music began.

She glanced at Muzan's face sideways, but after a moment, she turned her head back with a hint of disappointment.

As expected, it didn't work...

Little did she know that because of her one attempt, Muzan's heart was already in turmoil.

He stared in horror at Nakime, at her hands, at the koto in her hands.

What was that just now?!

That ability!?

It's... a nightmare!?

Why does Nakime possess the power of Enmu?

Wasn't her Infinite City swallowed up?

At the same time, he also felt a wave of fear.

Ok!

Fortunately, he has five brains, four of which are not connected to vision and hearing.

Otherwise, Nakime would have already hypnotized him with that last move!

But he didn't feel at ease because of this.

If Nakime isn't the trump card, then why is Shirakawa Yu so relaxed?

And... that damned Tamayo, where did she go?

Waiting always makes people anxious.

Moreover, Muzan, in such a predicament, was surrounded by a group of enemies who were eyeing him with predatory intent.

Before him stood a monster that could kill him at any moment.

And the only thing he could rely on was this shockwave.

But he could clearly feel his energy being depleted little by little.

The frequency of the shock wave remained unchanged, but the "force" supporting it was being slowly drained away.

The moment it disappears, everyone will pounce on it like hungry wolves, tearing it apart.

For the first time ever, Muzan felt a sense of helplessness... a deep despair.

what do I do?

Even if I can escape today, what about tomorrow?

If he was willing to gamble on Shirakawa Yu's promise before, given Kokushibo's example, what about now?

Even if Shirakawa Yu really couldn't do anything to him, he was willing to spare his life and agreed to the deal.

But he saw the hatred that the people around him harbored towards him.

Now that I've seen his attitude in person.

Can I really trust him?

No...that's impossible.

Even if Bai Chuanyu said he was willing to spare his life, he wouldn't believe it.

But what can you do if you don't believe it?

Are we trapped in this endless cycle of defense and self-destruction?

No! You can't think like that!

I still have hope!

Shirakawa Yu is not like me! He can't stand being watched forever.

With so many things going on outside, one day he will let his guard down, and one day he will be able to get out of his current situation.

Correct!

Absolutely!

No! That's not right!