JOJO: A bizarre adventure that begins with Demon Slayer

"It's useless, Jo Taro-san." Zhuyo walked up slowly. The messy black hair on her left side covered the corner of her eyes, making her misty eyes even more melancholy. The scar on his left forehead has healed, leaving only some bright red blood stains, making his face as clear as snow even more charming.

Jotaro turned around and asked calmly: "Why?"

Tamayo shook her head and did not answer his question, but asked Zhusamaru: "Miss Twelve Kiyuki, do you know Kibutsuji's true identity?"

Zhuyo didn't have the same oppressive power as Jotaro, Zhushamaru yelled directly: "What on earth do you mean, woman!"

Zhu Shi stared into her eyes and said very seriously: "That man is just a coward. He is always afraid of some kind of threat."

Zhu Shawan's mood fluctuated greatly and he shouted: "Shut up! Shut up, you guy!"

A faint fragrance surged up and gradually spread around. Jotaro felt that the fragrance was very familiar. Yes, he had only smelled something similar before tonight. Realizing this, Jotaro immediately held his breath. He knew that the weak and gentle woman in front of him had launched his unique "blood ghost technique", just like the attack of a substitute messenger.

"Do you know the reason why ghosts can't live in groups? The reason why ghosts kill their own kind!" Zhu Shi kept asking, not paying attention to Zhu Shamaru's panic expression.

She didn't wait for Zhu Shamaru to answer, and continued: "That was to prevent ghosts from gathering to attack him. You were just manipulated into what you are now." At the end of the sentence, Zhu Shi's eyes showed a trace of sympathy, and it was exactly like this The expression on his face made Zhu Samaru completely lose control.

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! That adult is not such a small person." Zhu Shamaru kept yelling on the ground, six arms struggling wildly, and the scattered bones were squeezed and creaked.

The strange thing is that Zhusamaru's injury is almost healed this time, and Jotaro has no intention of letting Star Platinum take action, but looks at her quietly from the side.

"That Lord's ability is unparalleled, stronger than anyone else."

Zhu Shamaru argued vigorously and said without hesitation: "Master Kibutsuji..."

"Ah!" Her face was horrified, and her arms that finally recovered quickly covered her mouth, but it was too late.

Zhu Shi raised her white and slender jade arms. Thick blood flowed on her flawless arms. Her blood had a peculiar fragrance that made people indulge in it and couldn't extricate themselves.

The blood-ghost technique secretly activated by Zhu Shi, "Blood Enchanting: The Demonic Scent of the Day," can slow down the functioning of the brain, making it impossible for people to distinguish lies and keep secrets. It was under the inducement of this technique that Zhu Samaru said the right thing. A name that is taboo among ghosts—Onii Tsuji Muzan!

"You call out that name, and the curse is activated."

Zhushawan became panicked, looking at the dark night sky and praying crazily: "Please forgive me, please forgive me, please..." At this point, her body curled up into a ball and screamed in pain.

"Kaohyiso desu (so pitiful), say yo na la (goodbye!)" Zhu Shi seemed to know what was going to happen next, she closed her eyes in advance and turned her head, unable to bear to look directly at the scene that was about to happen.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Jotaro looked at Zhu Samaru who suddenly became crazy, completely confused as to what was going on.

"Ahhhhhh!" Zhu Shawan was still trying her best to endure it, but what was waiting for her was only a miserable death. Three extremely thick strange hands sprang out from her body. Her body was like a deflated balloon, with blood gushing out from the broken parts. The scene was extremely bloody and horrifying.

Jotaro stared at this scene with wide eyes and disbelief. When the giant hand bent and wanted to crush Zhushamaru's head, he reacted and shouted: "Starplatinum (Platinum Star)!"

"Ou la! Ou la! Ou la! Ou la!" Platinum Star shouted in response, and his fists attacked the strange hands like a storm. In an instant, the three strange hands were beaten to pieces, with blood and flesh flying everywhere. land.

Zhu Shawan glanced at him gratefully, and for the first time, a smile appeared on her face that did not take pleasure in hurting others. However, the moment the smile bloomed, a strange hand burst out her brain in an instant, and blood flowed out. It burst out mixed with brain matter, emitting a strong fishy smell, and some of it fell on Jotaro's black leather shoes, imprinted with scarlet blood flowers.

"It's useless, Jo Taro-san, you can't save her." Zhu Shi squatted in front of Zhu Sa Maru's body, looking at the only orange eyeball left, and said sadly, "This is the "curse", leaving The cells of Onibatsuji inside the body will continue to destroy the body of the ghost until they are completely dead."

"Why?" Jotaro stood aside with a sullen face, unable to hear any emotion in his words, "Don't ghosts have a strong ability to heal themselves?"

Zhu Shi sighed and said softly: "Basically, battles between ghosts are fruitless and meaningless, because except for sunlight and the sword of the demon slayer swordsman, nothing can cause fatal damage to the ghost. , but Onibutsuji seems to be able to destroy ghost cells."

"Oh no! (Bastard!)" Jotaro gritted his teeth, with anger dancing in his deep eyes. He probably already knew what was going on. Even his subordinates who admired him could kill him. Kibutsuji Mukai The man finally irritated him, "I, Kujo Jotaro, have done very bad things before, but even so, I can still distinguish the disgusting evil! The so-called evil is to take advantage of the weak and trample on them for your own sake." Their guy, Muzan Kibutsuji, you will be punished by me!"

At this moment, Jotaro completely forgot about the goddess's commission. There was only one thought in his mind, and that was to beat him hard the next time he saw Muzan Kibutsuji without giving him any chance to breathe!

Zhu Shi looked at him deeply. For some reason, she felt in her heart that the man in front of her could really do what he said!

Not long after Zhusamaru died, Tanjiro also cut off Yawaha's head with a Nichirin sword on the other side. Compared to Jotaro, he looked very embarrassed. His whole body was covered with scars, and his eyes were full of exhaustion. He was swaying when he walked. If it weren't for Nezuko's support, he would probably collapse immediately.

"Jo Taro-san, what is this?" Tanjiro asked in confusion when he saw Zhu Samaru's body. He knew that Jotaro was powerful, but he didn't have the means to kill ghosts, so he dragged his tired body and rushed away. When I came over, I didn’t expect that Zhu Shawan had turned into a pile of dead meat.

Jotaro stood aside with a dark face and clenched his fists. No expression could be seen under his big black hat. Tanjiro stopped talking and fell silent. He didn't know what happened, but he felt the heavy atmosphere here. There was still a faint scent left in the surrounding air, but his sensitive nose did not react at all, because at this time, his entire nasal cavity was filled with an angry breath!