He had to stop the train while also saving the lives of the people on board, but that was a very complicated problem, so complicated that he didn't want to do it.

After all, he had never been shot by a robber...

The uncle who dies again and again in his memories every day comes to tell him some nonsense like "With great power comes great responsibility".

"Snapped!"

boom!!

Bai Wujie watched the moment of impact and gently clapped his hands, and the next moment...

The massive steel train crashed into the platform like a runaway wild boar!

The horrific impact caused the heavy steel locomotive to run over many people on the platform in an instant of loss of control, like a war chariot sweeping across a battlefield, crushing one person after another under its weight.

The heavy impact caused the locomotive to deform horribly in an instant, and the entire long carriage overturned completely. Flames and blasts spread from the platform to the tracks!

Amidst the flames and black smoke, the spotless Bai Wujie emerged, the fiery wind from the explosion billowing the hem of his long black trench coat.

The tragic scene and the screams of the people did not receive even the slightest glance from him.

He didn't do it, so why should he be the one to save you? If I'm in a good mood and help, that's a favor to you; if I do nothing, it's just my duty.

Amidst the fierce winds of the explosion, several more figures emerged.

To be precise, there were two figures standing and two lying down.

Akaza and Kokushibo, Tanjiro whose limbs were broken and whose fate was unknown, and Nezuko whose limbs were severed.

"Ironhead brat, looks like you lost after all? You're really useless."

Bai Wujie looked at the unconscious Tanjiro and shook his head...

"So you're Bai Wujie? Although you're not quite the same as I saw, it doesn't matter."

With his upper body clothes torn open and obvious cut marks on his hands, Kokushibo put down Tanjiro and looked at Haku Mukai, who had his arms crossed, and said in a deep voice...

"Draw your sword."

Bai Wujie didn't react at all, or rather, he completely ignored Kokushibo's "taunts"...

"I have no interest in you," Bai Wujie replied indifferently and disdainfully.

"Even though I am incredibly weak now, you clowns can't bring me any joy in battle. To 'fight' you is a tragedy for me."

The words were extremely contemptuous, but strangely, the two arrogant Upper Moon demons didn't feel any anger at all.

"You are strong, without a doubt, but I will still throw a punch at you!"

Akaza assumed a fighting stance, ready to attack. However, even as he activated his magic, strangely enough, he was unable to detect any fighting spirit from the person in front of him through the magic.

But now he understands, it's simply because the person in front of him doesn't see him as an enemy.

It's like looking down at a pathetic stray dog ​​on the roadside with disdain; there's absolutely no chance of any fighting spirit between them!

"I sense the pinnacle of martial arts within you. Let me see it. I don't care if I die!"

Akaza was so fanatical; he was a demon who pursued absolute power. After all memories of his past had vanished, this was his only pursuit...

"Alright then, if that's the case, and you can survive one of my punches, then I'll show you the pinnacle of martial arts that you can't reach."

Bai Wujie slowly raised his right hand, and just as Akaza, who was on high alert, was using all his strength and energy to defend himself, Bai Wujie moved...

"Electric Current Propelling 890,000 Volts of Power - Heavenly Martial Giant Shark Fist!!"

29. Komaji

Wild! Fierce! Domineering! Evil!

It is a world-shaking martial art created by Tiandao, who once had the title of Great White Shark, and its meaning is just like its name: fierce and deadly!

Akaza experienced a terrifying hallucination for a fleeting moment, or rather, he felt the terrifying force of that punch right in front of him...

It was as if he had truly transformed into a great white shark that broke through the waves and lunged at him!

Destruction Kill - Final Move - Azure Silver Chaotic Remnant Light

Facing the fierce and ruthless bully's punch, Akaza, whose breathing had almost stopped, roared and used his strongest move!

In an instant, hundreds of different punches were launched amidst the gusts of wind from all directions.

Just as its name suggests, it is a fist technique as beautiful as the afterglow of fireworks!

But the ferocious great white shark just kept moving forward relentlessly, biting and devouring, roaring fiercely as it broke through the waves.

Countless chaotic silver lights seemed to have barely shattered the terrifying illusion of the great white shark, but from that moment on, Akaza's fist technique had aged.

But after tearing apart the illusion of the great white shark, Bai Wujie's fist showed no signs of aging... On the contrary, like a giant shark rising and falling in the waves, this terrifying aura surged in the invisible ocean, and in an instant, it opened its blood-red maw and pounced on Akaza's side!

boom!

Another punch, but this one was far more terrifying and horrifying than the last. Akaza's consciousness went completely dark...

Undoubtedly, most of his brain was shattered, and the immense force transformed into the image of a giant shark struggling to swim forward, biting its prey amidst the waves, propelling him towards the bustling city center.

Bai Wujie withdrew his fist and stood still. He didn't rush to pursue, but instead looked at Hei Shibo, who was silently watching the battle from the side, and grinned...

"What? Not planning to come at us together?"

"There's no need for that. Akaza and I can't coordinate effectively," Kokushibo said calmly.

"Moreover, I would much rather have a real one-on-one battle with you."

"Ha, two martial arts fanatics? Not all of Muzan Kibutsuji's subordinates are a bunch of clueless trash."

Bai Wujie grinned, his gleaming white teeth resembling those of a shark.

He moved swiftly, chasing after Akaza's landing point. Meanwhile, in the bustling city center of Kikusaki, on a street near the Imperial Palace and embassy district, Akaza's body crashed through a building and fell, convulsing amidst screams.

But he was still an Upper Moon demon, and the concentration of Muzan's blood in his body was high enough.

What would be fatal to any ordinary person or even a ghost, he could recover from.

He raised his twisted right hand and savagely tore off parts of his head and body.

Because the power of that electric current is running rampant in those cells, making recovery impossible.

No matter how hard he tried to tear it apart, the power deep inside his brain kept preventing his self-regeneration. Even for a ghost, losing his brain for a long time would mean death!

However, no matter how hard he tried to remove his brain tissue, that terrifying force, like a heart-piercing worm, kept penetrating deeper and deeper into his body and into his cells!

No! This can't go on! If this continues, we'll die!

He can't even withstand one move?!

How could he be so weak? What did his life, everything he had, even amount to?!

The threat of death and the humiliation of being utterly useless haunted Akaza's heart, and his strong will to survive caused the cells in his body to operate at high speed, unleashing a power that even Muzan had not expected!

As death approached, the power left behind by Muzan in his mind completely collapsed, and Akaza, who began to regenerate his brain cells, slowly recalled his past memories.

Yes, his name isn't Akaza, it's Komaji, he...

All the past events that have vanished are brought to mind; memories, everything lost in the past, resurface in my mind.

Thump, thump...

His heart began to beat again, and death once more receded amidst a powerful will to live. And before Akaza… no, before Komaji, two people appeared.

"Akaza! Keep standing, keep fighting for me! Don't let me down!"

Muzan, whether it was his own imagination or a figment of his imagination, appeared before Akaza and loudly commanded...

Are you content with this ending? Don't you aspire to become stronger?

“You’ve done enough, Komaji-nii.”

Another figure, a girl familiar yet unfamiliar to Komaji, stroked his cheek and whispered...

"Love Snow..."

Akaza… no, Komaji remembered everything at the moment of his death! He remembered his past as a human, everything he had failed to protect, his father and wife taken away by the malice of the weak, his happiness stolen away…

After he completed his revenge, he was eventually turned into a ghost by a passing ghost and thus began to live on in this world...

"Akaza!" Muzan shouted sternly.

"Husband," Lianxue said softly.

"Stand up!"

"You no longer need to fight."

Komaji's body trembled and shook, but in the end, he made his decision.

"I'm sorry, Lianxue..."

Komaji slowly stood up, released his arms from Koyuki's embrace, and whispered...

He walked towards Muzan, who also showed a happy and excited smile, even though Akaza might be out of his control after this.

But as long as that major threat is resolved, he can accept anything!

"You are indeed rational enough to embrace this power and become like me..."

bump!

Komaji's fist shattered Muzan's illusory form without hesitation, and he coldly said...

"Don't flatter yourself, clown!"

He took a deep breath, his heart filled with nothing but guilt for his centuries of evil deeds.

Even if this was an act performed after losing his memory, he could not possibly justify his atrocities.

His rise once again, surviving as a ghost, was not to become stronger... Perhaps he was unwilling to accept his fate, or perhaps a strong sense of mission was urging him on.

Even if he has to go to hell, he has to complete this "mission" before he can go down!

"Don't worry, I'll come find you as soon as the atonement is over." Komaji looked at Koyuki and smiled gently...

Externally, Akaza's corpse, which had stopped regenerating, was constantly being reshaped; its ruptured head and flesh, and its entire body, were continuously recovering.

Bloody, barbaric, and terrifying, but undeniably captivating!

"What on earth happened? Is someone rebelling?!"

On the second floor of the British Embassy, ​​not far from the Imperial Palace, the young Crown Prince Hirohito, who had come to chat with the British ambassador, looked out from the third-floor window and, together with the British ambassador beside him, took in the entire scene over Akaza's direction...

Of course, no one actually rebelled, but the scenes that unfolded... undoubtedly overturned the values ​​and understanding of these people who "blindly believe" in science.

Hirohito stared blankly at everything, but immediately jumped up as if his pants were on fire and shouted loudly...

"Arrest them! Arrest those things!!"

Bai Wujie landed leisurely on the ground, looked at Akaza who had struggled to get up from the ruins and recovered from his injuries, and grinned...

"Not bad, you survived my punch. Your dedication to martial arts has made me look at you in a new light."

"That...is that the pinnacle of martial arts?"

Akaza, repairing his damaged mouth and head, asked with difficulty yet fervent passion...

"Hmm, how should I put it?" Bai Wujie pondered for a moment, then shrugged...

"The pinnacle of martial arts? Even at my strongest, I never witnessed it, and the Heavenly Martial Giant Shark Fist I just used was far from my strongest punch."

Bai Wujie has a wide variety of techniques. He has studied the Bodhidharma Sutra, read the Imperial Supreme Book, and delved into the true meaning of the Six Absolute Techniques of the Bai Family.

As for the Heavenly Martial Killing Path... he had never "learned" it, but he was once again forced to have an opportunity to get infinitely close to its true meaning.

Because he is a genius, whether it is martial arts or the power of magnetic field rotation, he is an absolute genius!

However, perhaps precisely because of this, some people have made this assessment of Bai Wujie...

"You are too talented, but that's why you can't reach the limit. You know too much, you're a jack of all trades and master of none. The true strongest Magnetic Field Martial God doesn't need so many useless things."

Bai Wujie knew this, but he just couldn't fully delve into any one path. He simply loved learning, exploring, acquiring what he had never had, and obtaining the knowledge he could—that was what gave him such satisfaction.

The Heavenly Martial Giant Shark Fist is a case in point. Bai Wujie had not actually studied the Heavenly Martial Killing Path in depth; he simply couldn't delve into this secret manual.

Because he knew that even if he chose the cultivation method he truly cultivated, it could not be the extremely cruel Heavenly Martial Killing Path.

To be honest, he once had a chance to get very close to the true essence of the Heavenly Martial Killing Path, but he gave it up.

Even so, the influence of the Heavenly Martial Killing Path still lingers to this day.

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