A compilation of memorable moments from Chaldea's girlfriends showing affection in various dime

Atomic Samurai stared at Muzan Kibutsuji with murderous intent, one hand gripping the hilt of his sword tightly.

"So stupid... These people are too weak!!! Why are they so weak, why are they so weak!!" Tornado gritted her teeth as she watched this scene, blood flowing from the corner of her mouth. At this moment, she was filled with immense anger and immediately wanted to summon dozens of meteorites down.

If she didn't not know the location of the Monster Association, she would have already gone out to vent her anger.

Saitama's house.

"I'm angry, Genos, I'm angry!" Saitama's wise eyes transformed into a furious roar, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body, causing the entire building to tremble.

Inside the Monster Association, all the monsters were immediately terrified, and those below the Dragon-level executive were already trembling on the ground.

A question arose in their minds: "What exactly happened above us? Has a new dragon-level cadre appeared?"

They have no idea that they have a very friendly neighborly relationship with the world's strongest humans.

Saitama was very touched that they could come and deliver some ingredients every day, such as seaweed monsters and enoki mushroom monsters. He wished there were more kinds of these vegetable monsters.

Saitama really couldn't stomach the other anthropomorphic monsters.

"The Demon Slayer Corps, seeking neither fame nor fortune, unknown to the world—well done!" In the world of One Piece, Admiral Zephyr, amidst these ruins, watched these young people relentlessly rushing towards Muzan Kibutsuji. His tiger-like eyes were already...

Moistened with tears, weren't those marines, whom I had trained, just like this when facing pirates?

His students, no matter how powerful the pirates were, never retreated a single step.

He knew in his heart that it was precisely because of the existence of those bastards like the Celestial Dragons that the Navy was constantly criticized.

But no one can ignore the fact that every day, countless ordinary naval soldiers are also sacrificing their lives to protect the homes of ordinary people.

Every time they capture a supernova pirate with a bounty of hundreds of millions, these ordinary soldiers know that they are no match for him and that there is nothing they can do, yet they still rush forward to fight one after another.

They knew they couldn't betray the word "justice" on their shoulders. For justice, and to protect the people behind them, they had no choice but to charge forward!

Game life world.

Watching the video, Riku finally felt a strong connection with these Demon Slayer Corps members.

What difference is there between those who rushed forward relentlessly towards Muzan and those who died as 'ghosts'? They were all sacrificing themselves for the survival of humanity and for humanity's future.

I will definitely lead... these last two thousand people to survive, I will, I will!!

In a dimly lit room, Bai sat on Kong's lap, wiping away tears from the corners of her eyes, and said, "As expected, reality is a trash game. I can't even calculate the probability of these humans winning..."

"I've calculated it, it's one hundred percent!! The weakest human fighting the strongest demon, there's no possibility of them losing, is there?"

A smug smile appeared on Kong's face as he gently stroked Bai's hair and responded.

He was absolutely certain that his judgment was correct. Although reality was a trash game, he hoped that Muzan would be the loser in this trash game!

Fantasy carnival world.

"My subjects, I will witness your battle until the very last moment!"

Gilgamesh has now returned to his original form. Seeing the deaths of these ordinary team members, he shows no joy or sorrow, simply watching calmly.

These ordinary team members, who were not afraid of death, reminded him of Uruk, the people who fought against the monsters. They were also fighting for the future of humanity, and even if they sacrificed themselves, they died a worthy death. There was no need to grieve for them.

Ultraman Universe, Land of Light.

In the headquarters of the Space Garrison, a dozen Ultramen wearing red capes sat around a huge round conference table, watching the battle between the Demon Slayer Corps and Muzan Kibutsuji with their bright eyes on the video screen in front of them.

These dozens of Demon Slayer Corps demon hunters who charged forward one after another filled the Ultramen with mixed feelings. Ultraman Seven was already excited and wanted to pull out the weapon on his head, fly into space, find some monsters and dismember them for a good time!

Ultraman Cosmos blessed them, saying, "These fallen Demon Slayer Corps members will become stars in the universe, and will be with those who are still alive and fighting. I believe in them, and I believe they can overcome the darkness before them!"

"These children are truly remarkable! Each of them possesses a radiant inner light, and each of them is the ideal candidate to become an Ultraman human host, because they can face the darkness without retreating!" commented the King of Ultra.

The departed spirits guide the way to the battlefield; their unwavering resolve is solely for the final battle to vanquish the evil spirits.

Chapter 59: Giving Muzan a perm! (6 updates)

In the video, Mitsuri Kanroji, her pink eyes filled with tears as she looked at the dismembered members of her team before her, cried out to those still charging towards Muzan Kibutsuji, "No!!! Everyone, don't go!!!"

Tanjiro Kamado, holding the lifeless, bald-headed boy in his arms, was overwhelmed with grief. He gently laid the boy's body on the ground, picked up his Nichirin Blade, and began to run.

"I can't fall behind either! As long as we all work together, we should..."

Before he could finish speaking, Tanjiro, who was running, lunged forward and fell to the ground, spitting out dark red blood.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!"

With a painful howl, Tanjiro collapsed to the ground, a bright red lump of flesh growing on his face, a truly grotesque sight.

"To die instantly is your good fortune. Even if you don't die on the spot, those I injure will certainly die!"

At this moment, it was as if Muzan Kibutsuji had regained his intellectual advantage, and his attack patterns changed. While attacking the demon slayers, he said smugly, "Open your eyes and see clearly!"

"I mixed my own blood into the attack, a large amount of blood that will prevent people from becoming ghosts."

"Like highly toxic substances, they can destroy cells rapidly and eventually lead to death."

"Tanjiro Kamado is dead!"

Nezuko, who was hidden by Kagaya Ubuyashiki, fell into a deep sleep after taking the drug that turned her into a human.

In her dream, she seemed to hear her father's voice, "Wake up, Nezuko, Tanjiro, there's danger!"

Upon hearing that her brother was in danger, Nezuko, who was lying in bed, suddenly opened her eyes and stood up abruptly. She was covered in sweat and stared blankly at the ceiling.

The next second, Nezuko kicked the door in front of her away and rushed towards Tanjiro. She was extremely anxious and wanted to get to her brother's side as quickly as possible.

She ran faster and faster, and those following behind her couldn't catch up at all.

While Nezuko was frantically rushing forward, on the other side of the battlefield, the Demon Slayer Corps consisted of nine ordinary members.

Zhu bought himself a few minutes to recover from his injuries.

Soon, Muzan Kibutsuji launched another attack on them. Giyu Tomioka, wielding a broken sword, was unable to fight and needed to find a complete weapon for a Water Breathing swordsman immediately.

Obanai Iguro: Mitsuri Kanroji has been completely suppressed by Muzan, and before long, she was already injured.

"Don't worry about me!!! Protect yourselves!!" Mitsuri Kanroji clutched the wound on her chest, enduring the pain of Muzan's blood corroding her cells, and swung her Nichirin Blade at Muzan!

"Whoosh-!"

The sharp tentacles attacked her again, but she parried and dodged them with her Nichirin Blade.

"Whoosh—!"

This time, two sharp tentacles attacked Kanroji Mitsuri at the same time. One sharp tentacle knocked away the soft steel Nichirin Blade in her hand, and then the other sharp tentacle pierced through with cold killing intent. Just when it seemed that she was about to perish.

"BOOM—!"

As Gyomei Himejima hurled his meteor hammer forward, the tire-sized hammer smashed Muzan's blade tentacles to pieces. The blood-red blade tentacles were instantly shattered by the hammer in mid-air!

The stench of meat slices landed directly in front of Kanroji Mitsuri. Everyone in the Demon Slayer Corps turned around excitedly when they saw this, and upon seeing the tall man, they immediately felt much more at ease.

This is a sure thing!!

With just one meteor hammer strike, the troublesome blade tentacles were instantly shattered!

"Sorry I'm late." That muscular man is back, Gyomei Himejima has arrived!

When Kanroji Mitsuri saw Himejima Gyomei appear, she was so moved that tears streamed down her face like a waterfall, quickly soaking the ground.

If it weren't for Mr. Himejima arriving just in time, I would have already died at the hands of Muzan Kibutsuji.

Seeing his bladed tentacles smashed to pieces, Muzan Kibutsuji was momentarily stunned. This was the Demon Slayer who had defeated Upper Moon One...

While Muzan was still pondering how to quickly kill the Meteor Hammer Bro in front of him, who posed a great threat to him, he felt a chill run down his spine, as if a pile of cold dog shit had been stuffed into his brain.

"Shh-!"

With a deep blue whirlwind swirling around him, Shinazugawa Sanemi dashed and leaped, appearing directly behind Muzan. Wielding his Nichirin Blade, he slashed straight down Muzan's head to his groin!

From head to toe, I felt a chill run through me!

Kibutsuji Muzan felt humiliated and angrily swung his tentacles, wanting to shred Shinazugawa Sanemi. This demon slayer who wanted to shred his little brother was truly hateful.

"Bang bang bang-!"

After activating his Demon Slayer Mark, the Wind Pillar Sanemi Shinazugawa moved with lightning speed, his agile body shifting slightly backward to dodge two sweeping blade tentacles. Then, he pushed off with both legs and pulled out four or five oil bottles from his pocket, smashing them towards Muzan Kibutsuji's head, not forgetting to throw in a thoughtful little match, hoping to warm his shitty heart.

In an instant, a brilliant flame burst forth on Muzan Kibutsuji's face, allowing this ugly creature, who hadn't seen the sun for hundreds of years, to feel warmth once again. As the flame continued to burn, all the sparse white hair on his head was burned away.

Now, with his jet-black head, Muzan Kibutsuji looked like a burnt omelet, extremely ugly. "Trying to be clever again!!"

“This is the kind of move you should use to deal with you,” Shinazugawa Sanemi said with a hint of amusement as he looked at its jet-black head. “Just obediently prepare to die, you pile of humanoid trash!”

As he finished speaking, he didn't forget to extend his book and make a universally recognized friendly gesture towards Muzan, instantly raising Muzan's blood pressure to its limit.

.....

In the world of Carnival Fantasy, at the home of Kirei Kotomine.

"Hero King, why do you approve of these humans? They have never fought alongside you."

Kirei Kotomine, who was eating Mapo Tofu noodles with gusto, had a puzzled look on his face. This wasn't like Gilgamesh, the cheerful monster.

"Hahahaha! You've been with me for so long, and you still haven't figured it out!"

Upon hearing Kirei Kotomine's question, Gilgamesh revealed a nostalgic expression, summoned a weapon from the golden ripples, and slowly said, "If it is merely a battle between two misfits, it naturally cannot catch my eye."

"But the weak warriors, with their noble will to sacrifice themselves, fought against this vile demon. It is this will that has earned my judgment and my approval!"

"The battles between miscellaneous cultivators are nothing more than a struggle for power and profit. These people are completely different; they are fighting for humanity~ Kirei, do you understand~~"

Upon hearing this, Kirei Kotomine pondered for a moment, feeling that something was amiss; this Gilgamesh was rather strange!

Could it be due to the influence of the corrupted Artoria?

He only went shopping with that woman a few times, and it turned out like this?

Women who turn evil are truly terrifying. Next time I see a corrupted version of Saber-like character, I'd better stay far away. But I heard this woman also likes Mapo Tofu; that's interesting...

Magical Girl Illya world.

Ilya waved her magic wand excitedly, shouting, "Go for it, Xingming-nii!! Crush them!"

"Brother Sanemi! Do that move again! It was so cool!" Ryuko Yuejianze was holding a toy laser sword and imitating Sanemi's fighting moves, completely absorbed in it.

"Strange...none of these Demon Slayer Corps members are spearmen either, for..."

"Why is everyone so unlucky..." Luvia Celinta Edelfelt stroked her golden curls, lost in thought. Every time she went into battle, some unfavorable factor would occur. It was really strange.

Seek encounters in the dungeon world.

"This fuel bottle is somewhat similar to the magical items Asfi makes, but the burning temperature is a bit too low, which is a real shame. I was hoping to see what a BBQ demon looks like."

Hermes was hiding outside a large bathhouse in Orario, sneaking around doing who-knows-what, watching the female adventurers finish their day's adventures and then walk inside together, laughing and chatting.

A lewd smile appeared on his face. If I told you he was a god, you probably wouldn't believe it even if I beat you to death.

......

Himejima Gyomei, Shinazugawa Sanemi, and Iguro Obanai are currently the only three on the battlefield who still have fighting power and can continue to hold off Muzan Kibutsuji, preventing him from escaping this area.

Tanjiro Kamado, whose blood was poisoned, was taken away by Murata, who rushed over, to a safe place for treatment.

Tanjiro Kamado fell into a deep sleep and began to receive Yoriichi Tsugikuni's power transfer in his dream. This scene was like a myth, which surprised the audience in all the worlds. What kind of situation is it that power can be transferred in a dream?

This world doesn't seem to be a high-martial arts world, so why do such amazing things keep happening?

On the battlefield, Muzan Kibutsuji touched his charred head and angrily launched attacks in all directions. Faced with Muzan's berserk state, the Pillars could only retreat for a while.

Obanai Iguro looked extremely tired, feeling a throbbing pain in the muscles of her arms, and her steps became heavy. She had wasted too much energy on Nakime earlier.

He was very frustrated because his current physical condition was so poor that he couldn't even serve as a human shield for Mr. Beimingyu.

It seems my body won't be able to hold on much longer... Damn it!!

Kanroji Mitsuri ran around Muzan's body, desperately dodging the sharp blades and tentacles. "I can't see them!! I really can't see them at all!!! I'm just dodging them by instinct and luck!"

"At this rate, I'll definitely be the first one killed... and they haven't even helped anyone in the slightest!!"

With this thought in mind, she made up her mind. She had to fight to the death, hoping that her final, desperate attack could slow down Muzan Kibutsuji's advance...

Just as she was still thinking, Muzan Kibutsuji changed his moves, causing her to pause slightly.

"Shh!"

The next second, because she paused for half a step, a sharp tentacle slashed through the air and attacked her, piercing through her arm muscles.

Due to the excruciating pain and the blood injected by Muzan, she immediately collapsed to the ground, losing all strength to continue fighting.

This scene was witnessed by Himejima Gyomei, who found it very strange. What was going on with that move just now? Kanroji should have dodged his attack!

Upon seeing this, Obanai Iguro's face showed a very tense expression. He quickly rushed over, brought her to a safe area, and then decisively turned back to continue fighting.