I'm a magnetic field madman

At times like these, watching others fight brings Bai Wujie more joy and surprise.

He laughed loudly and leaped to the second floor of the embassy building in the distance, looking at the bewildered German ambassador beside him, and chuckled...

"When watching a match, you should leave enough space for people to watch. Also, please sing me a song to accompany me."

The middle-aged German man looked at Bai Wujie with a bewildered expression, then spoke in a language that Bai Wujie couldn't understand, pointing at him with an arrogant air.

Although he could learn German and such in ten minutes, Bai Wujie simply didn't have the patience for it.

He chuckled and casually blasted his head off with an air blast, then smiled at the terrified maid standing to the side...

"You should understand, right? Now, sing a song."

"Long, outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road..."

The maid, nearly urinating in fear, trembled and sang a song. It wasn't in Japanese, but it was in a language similar to the ancient script of Hell Path.

Bai Wujie didn't care, as long as it sounded good, that was enough. He pulled over a chair, crossed his legs, and put them on the windowsill, watching the battle below. Then he pulled over a bottle of fine red wine, bit off the cork, and took a big gulp. After that, he watched the "battle" below as if he were watching two dogs fighting.

Let me have a moment of happiness.

31. Son, I'll defend, you attack!

"Tanjiro...Tanjiro!"

In a hazy, dying dream, a familiar voice gradually awakens Tanjiro...

The last moment of his memory was of his undeniable and crushing defeat. Faced with a serious Kokushibo, his honed swordsmanship and everything he possessed were utterly vulnerable.

In an instant, his arms and legs were broken, and Nezuko, who was helping him, had all four of her limbs severed.

Even an optimist like Tanjiro couldn't help but feel incredibly pessimistic at this moment.

How could he possibly deal with such an enemy?

Perhaps only those pillars... or even many, many pillars, could accomplish that.

"Tanjiro!!"

A stern yet gentle voice rang in Tanjiro's ears. He struggled to turn his head, only to see a familiar, gaunt face standing beside him, watching Tanjiro collapse to the ground...

"Father, Father..."

Tanjiro's father, Tanjuro, looked at his son and said in a gentle yet undeniable tone...

"Tanjiro, you must stand up! Nezuko needs you, you can't fall here."

"I...I will try my best." Tanjiro gritted his teeth, but the excruciating pain in his limbs was something that willpower simply could not overcome...

Tears streamed down Tanjiro's face. He couldn't do it, he just couldn't fucking do it...

"Don't just use your muscles, think, utilize the power within you," Tanjuro said sternly and loudly.

"Don't be afraid of it, don't doubt it, just believe that you can do it... and this power will definitely help you."

Tanjiro nodded earnestly, and thus began to think, believe, and accept as his father had instructed...

And then, a miracle answered his thoughts.

The electric current, the current surging in the blood vessels, the current shuttling through the bones, begins to circulate continuously and intensify!

It started with numbness in the limbs, followed by an itching sensation like a thousand ants crawling on them, and then, the intense pain brought about the ability for the bones in the limbs to reconnect and reassemble!

Tanjiro struggled to his feet, and not only that, he could feel the electric current making his body more agile and stronger!

Without hesitation, Tanjiro placed the unconscious Nezuko, whose limbs were slowly healing, back into the box and carried her on his back again.

"Well done, Tanjiro. Now it's time to deal with that demon."

He had clearly stood up, he was no longer on the verge of death, and his consciousness was perfectly clear. But strangely, his father's voice was still with him, still resonating in his mind.

But Tanjiro had no doubts or surprise, because he was not someone who blindly believed in Western science...

After all, he had never received such an education, and he would believe anything that happened.

Perhaps it was this simple understanding that allowed the voice of "father" to guide him so clearly.

Father, fight alongside me!

What should I do?

"It's simple, son. I'll tell you, you do it!" Tanjuro said calmly.

"Empty your body, raise your body temperature, quicken your heartbeat, and then... shut down the organs that are no longer needed."

"This... I don't know what to do," Tanjiro said hesitantly and helplessly.

Honestly, is this really something a human can do? Putting aside controlling one's heartbeat and body temperature, shutting down unnecessary organs... the human body isn't a machine that can be controlled at will!

"Just think about it, Tanjiro, believe in yourself. You may not be as good as that demon in swordsmanship, but you have exceptional talent in other areas."

Tanjuro gently encouraged his son, and Tanjiro believed his father's words...

He closed his eyes and began to search for the feeling when his limbs returned, to trace back, to imitate, to rebuild!

And that's how the amazing thing happened.

The electric current flowing through the body continued to grow stronger during the process...

As it grows stronger, this wondrous power allows Tanjiro to accomplish whatever he desires within his own consciousness.

His body temperature began to rise gradually, and his heart rate increased sharply... but strangely enough, he did not feel any discomfort at all.

Eek!!

The extra organs begin to gradually slow down, the strong heart muscle delivers more oxygen to the blood, the limbs become more agile, the five senses become more acute, and everything seems to slow down in an instant!

"Excellent! Tanjiro, you've already learned how to use this power," Tanjuro praised.

"Then let's go find him and get rid of that monster. This peaceful world cannot tolerate such a monster!"

Without hesitation, Tanjiro carried his sister on his back and ran wildly toward the direction of the scent... and the moment he saw Kokushibo, Tanjiro's eyes turned red.

"Kuroshibo!"

The hatred that nearly killed his sister, but more importantly, stopping this monster from spreading his unfortunate obsession!

Meanwhile, Tanjuro was constantly providing him with "assistance" in his ear.

Only Tanjiro could see his father standing beside him, making a sword-wielding motion!

"Left hand slightly downwards in a loose grip, right hand increases power, intensifying the force diagonally upwards! Shrink the body's arc during the return strike!"

Following his father's instructions and mimicking his father's movements, Tanjiro easily parried Kokushibo's attack and, to his astonishment, slashed at him with his sword!

Of course, this attack was still blocked by Kokushibo and knocked him away.

But without a doubt, Tanjiro had already earned the right to fight Kokushibo at this moment!

The electric current that Bai Wujie bestowed upon him granted him a physical body that surpassed the limits of what could be achieved through training, while his father Tanjuro's guidance gave him extremely powerful swordsmanship abilities!

There is no need to question Tanjuro's "talent." Although this man died alone in the mountains, suffering from illness, he possessed a breathing technique and swordsmanship talent that Tanjiro could not match.

Without any systematic training, and with his body deteriorating to the point of near death... he was able to easily kill a giant mountain bear by wielding an axe and performing the Breath of the Sun.

She could effortlessly dance the twelve forms of Kagura from nightfall to dawn without any fighting or systematic training, and easily unlock her markings and learn to see the transparent world.

And what's even more terrifying is—

As someone who had awakened the markings, he actually lived past the age of twenty-five... Although he still met his death at the age of thirty-five, the fact that he managed to postpone his inevitable death for ten years was enough to prove his "talent".

In a sense, it's possible that Tanjuro Kamado is the reincarnation of the genius who created the Breathing Technique.

It wasn't just his talent; more importantly, Tanjuro Kamado had the wonderful life that Yoriichi Tsugikuni had dreamed of but could never have. His daily life was simple and even somewhat bitter, but he could have his family by his side until his death.

And in the end, he also gave birth to Tanjiro, the "protagonist".

Of course, this is not a certainty.

Attributing everything to fate and bloodline might be a negative idea... but there is no doubt that Tanjiro, who gained superhuman strength by relying on electric current to propel his body, was able to obtain extraordinary power with his father's help!

Breath of the Sun: Crimson Mirror of the Blazing Sun!

The two sword blades burst forth, compressing their power to the absolute limit in an instant... The suppressed and scorching firepower completely neutralized the crescent sword energy created by Kokushibo!

But that's not all; swordsmanship can no longer be a turn-based system like in games, where you take turns making moves.

Martial arts is also a form of dance; moves are always interconnected!

Sun Breathing - Scorching Sun; Sun Breathing - Azure Sky!

Repeating the movements of his father's shadow, Tanjiro unleashed two consecutive sword dances... Tanjiro's combo of parrying and striking further compressed Kokushibo's attack range, his figure constantly closing in, and his Moon Breathing undoubtedly had such a flaw!

His wide-range, dense sword energy strikes made him invincible... but in close combat, where he was only about a meter away, he naturally faced a relatively disadvantageous situation.

Kokushibo, I'll blast you down!

However, most people wouldn't have a chance to unleash a slash even if they got close to Kokushibo, but this time... it's different.

Under Tanjiro's breathtakingly coordinated sword dance, Kokushibo actually experienced a kind of illusion, a kind of intense suffocation that had been almost forgotten!

It was as if the person facing him with a sword was his younger brother, whom he regarded as a nightmare...

“Yoichi…”

No! Absolutely impossible! Yoriichi was already killed by his own hand! And now, after a hundred years of practicing swordsmanship, he has surpassed Yoriichi!

Yes, he is no less than Yoriichi!

Kokushibo went berserk in an instant!

The Seventh Form: Mirror of Calamity: Moon Reflection - The Eighth Form: Moon Dragon Wheel Tail!

The two sword techniques were linked together, but what was even more eye-catching was the sudden change in the blade in Kokushibo's hand!

The sword called "Xu Ku Shen Qu" was a living sword made from his own flesh and blood. As the Blood Demon Technique was activated, the blade instantly extended to several meters in length, and many sword branches grew out of it like tree branches!

A longer blade, a greater attack range, and undoubtedly, even more ferocious and unrestrained sword energy!

"Waaaaah!!"

Faced with a dense storm of swords from all directions, Tanjiro felt an intense sense of suffocation for a moment, and at that moment, his father's voice still accompanied him...

"Slash to your left with all your might and at lightning speed, don't stop!!"

Without any hesitation, Tanjiro felt as if his father's voice was a button controlling his actions, and his father's figure was like a reflection of him. He ignored the sword energy coming from all directions and slashed wildly to the left!

Slash! Slash! Slash!

And just as my father said, the sword energy on the left was indeed weaker...

Tanjiro, who instantly carved a path to survival, broke through the storm of swords and charged forward.

But Kokushibo wouldn't give him any chance. His three pairs of terrifying pupils widened, and his left arm came out of his kimono. His crazy obsession and strong killing intent filled his mind in an instant!

Since the passing of Yuan Yi, he would never allow himself to be defeated by any swordsman again!

Absolutely not allowed!!

32. Hellish God of War? Dad has appeared!

After taking off his shirt, his body was covered with burning marks, and when he went all out, his sword wielded with even more terrifying speed and power!

Ninth Form: Fallen Moon: Connected Faces! A sword aura descends from the sky, sealing off all of the enemy's escape routes!

Pick-up Form: Face-Piercing Slash - Crescent Moon Through Leaves! A massive, spinning blade ensures a wide-ranging tear through the enemy's body!

The Fourteenth Form - Ferocious Transformation - Full Moon in the Sky! The pursuing blades spun and intersected in the instant of their return, tearing apart countless crescent-shaped sword energies that rushed forward!

Fast! Accurate! Ruthless! Powerful!

kill!kill!kill!

When Kokushibo is at full power, he is like a precise and deadly swordsmanship machine.

Centuries of dedicated study have enabled him to achieve a mechanically perfect and precise effect in every application of his swordsmanship.

But can Tanjiro hold on?

No, absolutely not!

Although the electric current strengthened his physical body, and his father's will accompanied and guided him, there was still a limit! He couldn't do it; he couldn't withstand the attacks of the berserk Kokushibo!

The electric current could not instantly transform his body into a "non-human" level like Bai Wujie, and even if Tanjiro carried out his father's instructions without hesitation, there would still be a very short pause between the command and the execution.