Shirou Emiya doesn't want to work overtime

Amid the sound of breaking wind, countless long whips as sharp as flesh and blood suddenly turned into meteors, like a violent storm, covering the front.

Its attack was like a bullet, extremely sharp, and released impenetrably, with a dazzling speed, swinging a large whip shadow, like a wind and wave, attacking the enemy in front of him.

Speed ​​is not something that human eyes can easily capture.

Even the air is wailing under this amazing speed.

This is a man with white hair, his limbs and lower body are covered with blood and hair, and his body has a huge mouth with sharp teeth like a monster.

However, he has a name that makes most people tremble when they hear it - Muzan Kibutsuji.

At this moment, under such a crazy whip, there is a boy wearing a Demon Slayer Corps uniform, a haori with a pattern of Ichimatsu, and a head of dark red hair and red eyes.

This is Tanjiro Kamado, who should not be here!

"Strengthen - Water Breathing - Pick-up Type - Flowing Life"

A smooth breath came out from the corner of his mouth, and amazing magic power surged from his body.

The next second, the air suddenly trembled.

"Pah————!"

Tanjiro's foot that landed on the ground suddenly exerted force, causing a crisp sound.

The rich magic power began to gather under Tanjiro's foot, turning into a substantial explosive force.

Driven by this explosive force, Tanjiro's figure suddenly turned into a stream of light, and he slashed straight at Muzan Kibutsuji.

So, the aqua-blue sword storm met the blood-red whip spikes.

"Clang clang clang clang————!"

Amazing collision sounded.

With the sparks that kept bursting out, the confrontation between the sword blade and the whip blade seemed to flash wildly, causing a flash of light.

The encounter between the whirlwind and the storm completely turned the surrounding area into a meat grinder.

A meat grinder that does not allow the existence of a third party.

Once you step into it, you will be torn into pieces in a short moment, completely cut into pieces, and splashed into the surrounding streets.

"Compared to that man, you are far from being able to stop me!!!"

Muzan Kibutsuji roared, and his monster-like body suddenly rushed forward.

"Bang————!"

Accompanied by a dull crash, one of Muzan Kibutsuji's whips turned into a huge arm and swung it down fiercely, and Tanjiro Kamado flew backwards.

"Hu————!"

A whistling strong wind blew up.

It was the nine-tube whip that suddenly exploded behind Muzan Kibutsuji, tearing the sky, and with a terrible strong wind, it fiercely blasted towards Tanjiro Kamado.

The strong wind blew on Tanjiro Kamado before the whip fell on him, like a knife, piercing Tanjiro's cheek painfully.

"Strengthen - Fire God Kagura - Illusionary Sun Rainbow!!"

At this moment, the gas exhaled by Tanjiro became extremely hot, and his figure began to flash at high speed while retreating, forming one after another afterimage.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang————!"

Amidst the muffled sound, Muzan Kibutsuji's pipe whip fell heavily on the ground, easily crushing the ground hit by the pipe whip and collapsing it.

The violent impact wind shook up, and Tanjiro, who had dodged to the side, was blown away.

However, Tanjiro's pair of red eyes stared at Muzan Kibutsuji from beginning to end, relying on the striped magic beam on his feet, stepping on the ground, trying his best to stabilize his body.

The Sun Wheel Sword in his hand turned into a burning scarlet blade - "He Sword", and his momentum increased instead of decreasing.

However——————

“Bang————!”

Just as Tanjiro was about to press forward, eight whips suddenly appeared on Muzan Kibutsuji’s legs, bursting out like a storm and causing an explosion, which turned into a killing force that crushed everything and swept forward.

With a cracking sound, the ground broke apart inch by inch.

For humans to stand in front of this storm of slashing was simply an act of seeking death.

Tanjiro looked as if he was about to be swallowed by a typhoon, looking extremely small when facing all this head-on.

However, Tanjiro’s expression did not show any panic, and he did not even move. It seemed that he had long anticipated Muzan Kibutsuji’s move, and his eyes never left Muzan Kibutsuji himself from beginning to end.

"Strengthen - Sun Breathing Type 13 -!"

Chapter 862 The Noble Phantasm of the Head Pillar is of course the Head Butter

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang————!"

The pipe whip of Muzan Kibutsuji was like a meteor. Amid the roar of space, one whip was faster than the other, and it covered Tanjiro all over.

"Clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang————!"

Tanjiro's slash burned the atmosphere, like waves, and he went forward without showing any weakness.

In the shadows and flames, the whirlwind of the sword and the storm of the pipe whip kept colliding with each other, and it was impossible to count them.

In the shadows and swords, the whirlwind of the blade and the storm kept colliding with each other, and it was impossible to count them.

"If that's all it is--!"

"Clang--!"

The heavy steel colliding sounded like thunder, shaking the air and sweeping toward the ground, causing a strong wind to blow.

Tanjiro's body shook, and he kept retreating under the powerful force of Muzan Kibutsuji.

What he was facing now could be said to be Muzan in his prime.

"!!!"

At this moment, Tanjiro smelled the stench that belonged to Muzan Kibutsuji on his right side.

The next moment, a very thick black pipe whip burst out from Tanjiro's right side, and its target was the beating heart.

Tanjiro's nose trembled slightly, and the red knife in his hand immediately slashed out.

"Puff————!"

With a tearing sound like a tearing cloth, the black pipe whip that shot out was cut in half by Tanjiro's sword.

But at such a moment, Tanjiro's face became even uglier, and his nose trembled again.

He smelled the stench that also belonged to Muzan Kibutsuji on the ground on his left side.

The pitch-black pipe whip suddenly rushed out, piercing through the air, and once again aimed at his heart and violently shot away.

"Puff————!"

This time it was the sound of flesh tearing.

The pen-thick whip went straight through Tanjiro's chest.

The bright red blood splashed.

"Ugh——!"

The unreasonable pain surged over Tanjiro's body, causing him to squeeze out a painful sound from his throat.

The red sword began to fade.

The power in his arm began to fade.

The Sun Blade slipped down from his hand because of the loss of grip.

Muzan Muzan looked at Tanjiro with an extremely cold face.

"Careless——!"

Tanjiro stared at Muzan Muzan in front of him with a sharp gaze.

At the last moment, Tanjiro tried his best to turn his body, letting the whip pass through the edge of his heart.

He forgot that the Muzan Muzan in front of him was not in the state he had to deal with when he was alive. Both his strength and his control over his body were at their peak.

Those whips that sprang up from everywhere were his own body tissues thrown out by Muzan. He could regenerate those tissues in an instant and attack.

If he could reach the level of Tsukuni Yoriichi and use the thirteenth form of Sun Breathing, he could target Muzan's twelve weaknesses, crack Muzan's immortal body, and force him into a desperate situation.

But it is obvious that even the body of a servant cannot compare to Tsukuni Yoriichi, who makes Muzan feel scared.

But fortunately, Muzan Kibutsuji is not like Kokushibo and Tsukuni Yoriichi who pursue martial arts, and has not reached the so-called transparent world.

So he did not immediately realize that Tanjiro's heart was still there.

It is not clear that the spirit core is the most important part of the servant.

However, as a fatal injury, it will not take long for him to reach the same end as the heart being pierced-death.

Golden light particles appeared around Tanjiro, which was a manifestation of disappearance as a servant.

"Sure enough, you are a Servant like Shuten and the others--!"

It seemed that seeing that Tanjiro had no power to resist and had begun to dissipate, Muzan Muzan relaxed his vigilance and did not attack Tanjiro again.

"Tell me, what exactly happened in the future!!!"

He controlled the pipe whip and pulled Tanjiro, who had begun to dissipate, in front of him.

The countless pipe whips on his body instantly wrapped around him tightly, staring at him with a torch-like gaze, as if he wanted to get some kind of answer from Tanjiro's mouth. Tanjiro could feel that Muzan Muzan seemed to care about what happened in the future.

"The future is--you are killed by me!!!!!!!"

"Puff--!"

The sound of flesh tearing suddenly resounded throughout the street, and the Sun Blade that fell on the ground rushed towards Tanjiro's palm at a very fast speed.

Muzan Muzan Muzan never thought that the Sun Blade that fell on the ground could actually return to Tanjiro's hand.

However, most of the servants' own treasures have the function of recycling. For example, after Cu Chulainn throws it, the spear will automatically fly back, and the treasure shot by Gilgamesh will also be automatically recycled.

Only Emiya Shirou is a real dog owner. Once the treasure is thrown out, it is thrown out. Anyway, it can continue to be projected, and the thrown treasure can also be used as a mobile bomb.

"You guy——!!!!!!"

Muzan Kibutsuji's eyes showed a sense of annoyance, and the countless pipe whips around him turned into meat grinders, tearing towards Tanjiro.

He didn't want to continue to entangle with him, even if Tanjiro in front of him would disappear as time passed, he planned to tear him to pieces now.

With the speed of Tanjiro's sword swinging, Muzan Kibutsuji was extremely sure that he could tear him to pieces before the sword chopped him.

However——————

At this distance, I saw

“Bang————!”

With the vibration of a circle of strong wind, in a situation that Muzan Muzan Muzan Muzan had never expected, Tanjiro's head was like a hammer, hitting his forehead heavily.

That was a headbutt released by Tanjiro with all the magic power in his body.

The terrible force of a thousand pounds hit Muzan Muzan Muzan's forehead, as if a bomb exploded on it, and a heavy sound was heard that was enough to pierce the eardrum.

Under that powerful headbutt, Muzan Muzan Muzan's entire body was blown away.

“Bang————!”

With a loud bang, Muzan Muzan Muzan directly crashed into a house and smashed it to pieces.

"Die for me--!!!!!!!!!!"

This time, Muzan Kibutsuji was really angry. He stepped on the ground directly, and his figure rushed out, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Wait, no, this ground!!!"

In an instant, Muzan Kibutsuji woke up, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at the ground under his feet in disbelief.

It was extremely dark and deep, making people feel cold and panic.

Even though he had lived for so long and killed so many people, he had never felt so cold, as if the black mud under his feet was evil itself.