In this world, there is only one ghost with blood that can turn people into ghosts.
He was the first person to turn into a ghost a thousand years ago.
Ghost Dance Tsuji Mukai.
The culprit who has caused countless human tragedies in the world and made people shed blood and tears.
He is the source of all ghosts.
Only by eliminating him can peace be restored to the world.
Only by finding him can we possibly know how to turn ghosts into humans again.
Return from the police station to the uncle selling udon noodles.
Along the way, Tanjiro and Saitama explain the basic situation of this world.
"This is my sister, Nezuko."
Tanjiro introduced Saitama to the girl who was sitting obediently at the udon stall with a shackle in her mouth. Then he walked to the stall owner and said, "Let me treat you to udon, Mr. Saitama."
"Ah, thank you."
Saitama squatted in front of Nezuko and looked at her face carefully: "In order to turn her back into a human, that's why you must find the... um... Muzan Kibutsuji?"
"Um."
Tanjiro nodded and came back to sit with Saitama: "It's a pity that he escaped today, but even if I chase him to the end of the world, I will definitely find him again!"
"... That's it."
Saitama thought for a while: "How about I come with you."
"well?"
Tanjiro was a little surprised: "Mr. Saitama, you want to come with me?"
"Ah, I have decided to take a good trip."
Saitama nodded and said: "I'm a little... too strong, so I can't get up the energy to do anything. Together with you, I may encounter a very powerful ghost and make me fall into a hard battle... Although most of the time I will be disappointed. …”
indeed…
Even Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan was almost hacked to death by a sword.
No matter how you look at it, other ghosts are unlikely to be Mr. Saitama's opponent.
but…
"Why can't the ghosts Saitama-san defeats regenerate?"
Tanjiro curiously asked Saitama the question he had wanted to ask just now: "Usually, the only way to destroy a ghost is to cut its neck with a Nichirin sword or let the sun shine directly. But after Mr. Saitama defeated the ghost, the ghost will Really dead...how on earth was this done?”
"...I don't know either."
Saitama raised his hand and looked at his fist: "Just think about destroying him and then punch him... In fact, if I am a little more serious, even if there is only a little connection, I can connect to the origin of everything from this bloodline , and then eliminate the source... "
"well!?"
Tanjiro was shocked: "You're lying. In other words, as long as Mr. Saitama defeats any ghost, you can eliminate the ghost Wu Tsuji Muzan!?"
"ah."
Saitama nodded: "Just one punch is enough."
…
There was suddenly some silence.
Tanjiro didn't know what to say until the two bowls of udon were served.
Just one punch.
By destroying any ghost, you can also destroy Tsuji Muzan.
This kind of unbelievable thing was unimaginable in the past.
How could this kind of power beyond imagination be possessed by humans
but…
From the look on Mr. Saitama's face, he wasn't joking.
But even if what Mr. Saitama said was true, he couldn't be allowed to do this.
If Kibutsujimu died tragically, Nezuko might never be able to turn back into a human.
Tanjiro looked at Nezuko beside him, and the battle between heaven and man continued in his mind.
That day.
The image of all the family members being wiped out kept reappearing in his mind.
in this world.
I don’t know how many more such tragedies there are.
Countless families were broken up and bloody.
As long as Kibutsuji Muzan is allowed to live one more day, this kind of tragedy will never stop.
Before, I could only pursue.
But now there is a way to eliminate Demon Dance Tsuji Muzan...
If Mutsuji Kibutsuji continues to live because of Nezuko, how many more tragedies will happen...
Because of my own selfish desires...
…
"Mr. Saitama."
After thinking for a long time, Tanjiro finally made up his mind and held Saitama's hand tightly: "If you can really do it, the next time you encounter a ghost, please destroy the Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan!"
"Nezuko, she..."
"Even if she can't become a human again, I will take care of her for the rest of her life! Even if she dies or is reincarnated, I will come back to be with her!"
The young man's eyes sparkled.
Like tears.
He loved his family dearly.
But he also deeply loves this world that is destroyed by ghosts and riddled with holes.
I didn't want what happened to me to happen again, so I made such a decision.
The inner mind is like a bright mirror.
How tenderly you treat this world.
…
"Ah, I understand."
Saitama said this.
…
There was just one more thing that Saitama didn't tell him.
If you like.
With just one punch, all the ghosts in the world connected to the bloodline of Onimushuji Muzan will be completely wiped out.
So does Nezuko.
However, it was precisely because of Nezuko's existence that Saitama felt that maybe not all ghosts were disasters that needed to be eliminated.
…
at the same time.
Lying in the hospital bed, Oniwu Tsuji Mumei had already noticed the death of the two subordinates he had sent out.
That bald guy…
Oniwu Tsuji Muzan touched his neck, his fangs clenched, and veins bulged on his face.
The spot where the bald man's hand was struck by the knife still hurts until now.
This feeling brings back bad memories from a thousand years ago...
Yuanyi.
The knife wound he gave himself is still burning his body to this day!
Damn it!
A thousand years have obviously passed!
Why did I meet this kind of monster-like human being again!
The deaths of Zhu Samaru and Yapa Yu were not unexpected. Since the bald man could hurt himself, there was certainly a way to kill those two losers.
But that bald head is different from Yuanyi...
Without Yuanyi's despairing sense of oppression and powerlessness, as long as you think of a way, there should still be a way to deal with him!
As long as we can kill him, it doesn't matter even if all the twelve ghost moons die!
Let’s put aside the pursuit of the Demon Slayer Squad for now!
Give it your all!
Go after that bald guy!
…
So, Oniwu Tsuji Muzan began to gather his most capable men.
On the afternoon of the second day.
All members of Twelve Ghost Moon gathered together.
As for Kibutsuji Muzan, who had transformed into a woman's clothing and completely changed both her aura and appearance, she stood high above them, lording over them like an emperor, looking down at them.
"Lower your head and bow to me!"
Onibutsuji Muzan had just finished speaking.
Suddenly there was a muffled sound of "Bang!"
Skull exploded.
The body fell directly from the 100-meter high platform and landed in front of Twelve Ghost Moon.
The Twelve Ghost Moons looked at each other.
I wonder who this arrogant unfortunate guy is.
Saitama, who was dozens of miles away, was currently grabbing a headless ghost with a drum on its body.
Next to him are the ruins of a haunted house destroyed by "ordinary table flipping".
(End of chapter)