Demon Slayer: Swordsmith, Ryujin Jakka scares everyone to tears

Every defense, every collision, made the hilt of the knife in Shimi's hand vibrate violently.

Although Shimi's reaction was fast enough, he was still injured in many places by Yuhu's sneak attack.

The blood demon technique cast by Yuhu was too strange, and the flexibility of this technique even exceeded the breath of Kasumi!

Xuanya, who was standing aside, could not join the battle after losing his Zanpakutō.

Seeing his brother being attacked by Yuhu but unable to help, Xuanya was extremely anxious.

He could only watch from afar... watching Shimi trapped in the red shadow, with blood oozing from many parts of his body.

Shimi's white clothes had been stained red with blood and were in tatters.

Shimi was forced to speed up his breathing, and the movements of his hands became more and more uncoordinated.

【Shimizu: Mr. Shinichi, I can’t hold on any longer…]

When Shimizu said this, Shinichi knew that Katen Kyōkotsu’s Bankai would be activated.

【Xinyi: Keep the battle distance away from Xuanya.

After receiving Xinyi's instruction, Shiya took care of his injuries and cheered up.

Although his right arm was in so much pain that he was close to losing consciousness, he resolutely increased the speed of swinging the two swords in his hands.

The collision of the two swords and Yuhu's scales produced countless sparks...

Yuhu:"It feels a bit artistic!"

When Yuhu couldn't help but shout out this sentence, Shiya in front of him unexpectedly ran away...

Seeing Shiya running in the opposite direction of Xuanya,

Yuhu smiled.

Yuhu:"I thought the pillars of the Demon Slayer Corps had such powerful spiritual powers.…

"In the end, they are just cowards who are afraid of death.…

"Did you even abandon your own brother…"

As soon as Yu Hu finished speaking, Shimi’s running back suddenly stopped.

Shimi stopped, turned around, and his bloodshot eyes were full of determination.

At this time, Shimi shouted:

"Xuan Mi! Don't come near me!

"Bankai!

""Hanaten Kyoukotsu, in Heimong's heart!"

As soon as these eight words came out, the sky, which was originally at night, became even darker...

The moonlight also lost its original luster, and enveloped Shimi and Yuhu like haze.

Yuhu looked at the moon that was almost melting into the night, and a rare horror appeared on his face.

Yuhu:"Why... so depressing..."

Shimi:"In addition to depression, there is also despair."

Yuhu did not speak, and the original hideousness on his face was swept away, leaving only the dullness in his eyes.

Shimi:"Mr. Xinyi told me that Hanaten Kyoukotsu's Bankai is drama…

"Of course, you can also understand it as art…

"I was just thinking about how this piece of art should be performed for you.

"After all, your taste is too special…

"So, I finally decided to show this art in your way!"

After hearing what Shiya said, Yuhu felt something was wrong...

He wanted to resist before the feeling of despair completely eroded him.

Remember just now Shiya asked his brother not to get close...

Does that mean that as long as he leaves a certain range, the power of his Zanpakuto will disappear?

Thinking of this, Yuhu wanted to turn around and run away...

But when he moved his shoulders, he found that - except for his eyeballs, he could no longer control the rest of his body...

Even the tail behind him stopped moving!

""The first stage, hesitant trauma sharing!"

After Shiya's voice sounded, wounds began to appear on Yuhu's body, and each wound had the burning sensation of being chopped by a Zanpakuto.

One, two, three.

Three seconds later, the wounds on Yuhu's body had spread all over his body, and the burning sensation was as if his whole body was being eaten by ants.

When Yuhu looked at Shiya helplessly again, he was shocked.

The wounds on his body, no matter the size or the location, were exactly the same as the wounds on Shiya's body!

How is it possible!

With the strengthening of Lord Muzan's blood, how could his invincible defense be broken!

The original despair only affected Yuhu's state.

When Yuhu saw that wounds began to appear on his body... at this moment, the feeling of despair completely defeated Yuhu.

No one can save him anymore... not even Muzan can't save him!

Shiya:"Don't worry, you won't die. This is just the beginning, let's continue…

"The second stage, the mattress of shame."

After the second stage began,

Yu Hu fell into another world, and the two mouths hanging on his head drooled uncontrollably.

The familiar fishing village appeared in front of Yu Hu again.

He saw himself, the self when he was still a child...

His name is Yi Yuyi.

It was a sultry afternoon.

While his father went out to sea to fish, Yi Yuyi secretly hid at home and performed his"art".

Yu Hu looked at his former self and could vaguely remember the feeling at that time...

Yi Yuyi took out a lot of fish carcasses from a dirty pot, and then divided them into irregular shapes...

That fishy smell...

That The pleasure of cutting at will... made every part of his body extremely excited.

When he was cutting the fish body, his heart was beating wildly, almost breaking his ribs.

These cut pieces were just raw materials, and what he enjoyed most was the process of stitching!

For Yi Yuyi, the stitched product is art.

He had already stitched two"works" with great concentration, and when he just started to make the third work, the door suddenly opened.

Yi Yuyi turned around and found that it was his father.

His father came home so early today!

Before Yi Yuyi could react, he was grabbed by his hair.

His father cursed:

"You useless and perverted bastard! All you do every day is torture and kill small animals!"

After scolding him, Yi Yuyi's father gave him a loud slap.

The young Yi Yuyi was dizzy from the slap and fell to the side.

Seeing this, his father did not calm down. He kicked the pot on the ground and broke it, and then crushed all the broken fish on the ground...

Seeing this, Yuhu's eyes burst into tears.

Yuhu choked and said:"Why... Why do you want to destroy my art... Art is my life!"

The scene then turned to night, and Yi Yuyi's back appeared in a dark corner.

Yi Yuyi was seen sneaking around his father's fishing boat, fiddling with the nails at the joints of the wooden boat.

He was taking revenge... revenge on his father...

One day not long after, the villagers ran to Yi Yuyi's house and brought him bad news -

Yi Yuyi's father had an accident while fishing.

When he was found, the body had been deformed by water.

After the bad news came,

Yi Yuyi's cold attitude towards the matter shocked the other villagers.

Even so, in the eyes of the villagers, Yi Yuyi was just a child after all.

It was normal for a child to be at a loss after such a big shock.

The matter was left unresolved, and Yi Yuyi continued to stay in the village...

No one knew...

It was him who killed his father with his own hands...

Just because of his perverted hobby.