novel bin End of Chapter 88
End of Chapter 88
Just after their respective battlefields began, on Ye Xiao's side...
"Nice to meet you, Ms. Tamayo."
"Hello, head of the Ubuyashiki family."
Kagaya Ubuyashiki and Tamayo sat to the side chatting, which could be considered their first real meeting.
Yushiro sat quietly to the side without saying a word.
After all, he was beaten up by Erica and Liliana for speaking rudely to Ye Xiao, and because he was a ghost, the two of them did not hold back.
Tamayo and Kagaya Ubuyashiki were chatting when their eyes turned to Muzan Kibushi beside them.
Tamayo's eyes revealed hatred, as if she wished she could eat his flesh and sleep on his skin, while Ubuyashiki Kagaya's eyes revealed an expression of finally being over.
"Done."
Ye Xiao clapped his hands, and seven screens appeared in front of him.
These are the situations of everyone in the battlefield division.
"That's really amazing."
"Yes, I hope my children won't get hurt."
Kagaya Ubuyashiki and the other man looked at the screen and sighed.
Ye Xiao took out a food tablecloth and started watching the live broadcast.
comfortable.
And the seventh battlefield.
"Kaigaku! You've still chosen to associate with demons!"
"You made a deal with demons before, harming your own comrades! Now you've become a demon just to survive. You don't deserve to be a Demon Slayer! You don't deserve to live!!"
As he spoke, Himejima Gyomei swung his meteor hammer and charged toward Kaigaku.
As Kaigaku watched the rock pillar rushing towards him, cold sweat beaded on his forehead.
The sense of oppression was too strong.
The man who used to beat ghosts with his bare hands until dawn is now bringing the dead to seek revenge.
but......
"Hahaha! What did I do wrong! You abandoned me first. I just want to live, just like now!"
Kaigaku's body trembled, but he kept talking.
Holding a knife made from his own flesh and blood, he stared intently at the armed helicopter charging towards him.
"Breathing of Thunder: Fourth Form - Far Thunder!"
Kaigaku, his body crackling with lightning as he swung his sword at Himejima Gyomei, who was charging toward him.
Although I can't see it, I can still feel it.
"The third form of the Rock Breath: The Skin of the Rock Body!"
Xingming wielded his meteor hammer to form a defense, charging forward despite Kaiyue's slash.
Almost there.
Then a sudden stop, and then...
"Breath of Rock, Second Form: Sky Shatter!"
With his feet on the iron chains, he threw the meteor hammer away from his hand and towards Kaigaku.
As the meteor hammer slowly grew larger, Kaigaku's eyes were filled with terror.
verb: move!
Get your body moving!
Kaigaku shifted slightly to the side, and his entire right shoulder was smashed through.
"Run! We have to run!"
Kaigaku gritted his teeth, his face contorted with rage, and tried to escape but was enveloped by a shadow.
Looking up, he saw Beimingyu Xingming appear before him.
He held a broad axe in his right hand, tears streaming from his eyes.
"Namo Amitabha Buddha!!"
"No! No! I..."
Before Kaigaku could speak, the axe in his hand struck Kaigaku's neck.
At this moment, the Crouching Dragon emerges from the mountain!
Kaigaku's head shot into the sky, while his body remained standing in place.
Then he knelt down straight down.
The head in the sky was filled with disbelief before turning to ashes.
"Phew~"
"Namo Amitabha Buddha!"
Beimingyu Xingming clasped his hands together and uttered these words.
Then the ground beneath my feet gave way and I fell again, before landing steadily.
Sensing the presence of ghosts again, Xingming prepares for battle.
But then he heard his lord's voice.
"Xingming, you've worked hard."
"My...my lord?"
The first battlefield.
Kokushibo stared intently at Yoriichi Tsugikuni in front of him.
"Mingming! Mingming, you were already dead, killed by my own hands, why did you appear! Why did you come back!"
Facing the somewhat agitated Kokushibo, Yoriichi Tsugikuni slowly extended his hand towards him.
"Brother, could you please give me another flute?"
Kokushibo was clearly stunned when he heard this. Sure enough, he still couldn't forget the guy in front of him.
He thought of the past.
He remembered all of Yoriichi Tsugikuni's words.
"I will regard the flute given to me by my elder brother as my elder brother."
"My elder brother's dream is to become the first warrior of this country, and I want to follow in his footsteps and become the second warrior."
"..."
Kokushibo slowly took out the flute hidden in the heart and held it tightly.
"Yoriichi!"
"Brother!"
"I'm jealous of you! Jealous of your talent! Jealous of everything about you!"
Kokushibo looked at his younger brother in front of him and said through gritted teeth, "But... I think I was wrong."
Kokushibo relaxed, slowly drew his sword, and looked at his own reflection through the blade.
He had strayed from the way of the samurai.
"Come on, let's have a battle between the first and second samurai."
Yoriichi Tsugikuni smiled; he knew that his beloved elder brother had returned.
Well then, elder brother, after this...
Let's go to the underworld together.
Looking at Kokushibo before him, Yoriichi Tsugikuni slowly drew his sword, the candlelight shining on the blade, giving it a cold, clear light.
The two faced off, yet their breaths strangely mingled at that moment.
Kokushibo made the first move, rushing towards Yoriichi like a ghost. His sword shadows were like moonlight in the dark night, evoking a sense of beauty.
Yoriichi remained calm and composed, parrying with fluid and graceful movements, his blade as swift as the rising sun.
The clash of blades.
The meeting of the sun and the moon.
If Jiguo Yansheng hadn't been so jealous that year, would the scene of the sun and moon shining together have occurred?
The surrounding air vibrated violently due to their battle. Kokushibo's moves became increasingly fierce, and Yoriichi Tsugikuni also received his brother's love one by one.
In the fierce confrontation, Kokushibo went from being hostile at the beginning to being at peace with himself.
He looked at Yoriichi Tsugikuni, "Yoriichi, the final move!"
Ji Guoyuan nodded slightly, his melancholy eyes becoming firm and gentle.
Kokushibo unleashed all his power, pouring all his emotions into this final strike. The blade was as sharp as a crescent moon, carrying with it his lifelong obsession and the liberation he felt at this moment.
Yoriichi also fought back with all his might, his sword clashing fiercely with Kokushibo's sword like a blazing sun.
In an instant, light shone forth, as if the sun and moon were truly shining together at that moment.
The immense impact caused everything around them to tremble, and the figures of the two were faintly visible in the light.
As the light gradually faded, Kokushibo and Yoriichi stood facing each other, and Kokushibo's sword suddenly broke.
A relieved smile appeared on Kokushibo's lips as his body began to disintegrate and slowly dissipate.
Yoriichi Tsugikuni quickly stepped forward and hugged Kokushi... or rather, Iwakatsu Tsugikuni.
"Brother, welcome back. Let's... go together."
Yoriichi Tsugikuni said softly, then nodded in a certain direction.
Ye Xiao, who was watching the live stream, understood the legend's thoughts.
"That's enough."
He then snapped his fingers.
Yoriichi Tsugikuni's body gradually became transparent, and Iwakatsu Tsugikuni's body also slowly dissipated.
At this moment, the souls of the two brothers finally achieved true reconciliation and dissipated together on this battlefield filled with memories and battles.
(Damn, this is so hard to write, it's giving me a headache.)