A Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

Chapter 206 Final Chapter: Unloading the knife and returning home

learn from mistakes.

I, Jon Joestar, am not a hard-core Muggle.

A flying kick.

He relied on brute force to directly kick Muzan Oniitsuji away.

'Boom'

There was a loud bang.

The squirming mass of flesh fell to the ground.

When the Demon Slayers saw it, they quickly increased their output.

‘Zi La’ ‘Zi La’

Just like looking at ants with a magnifying glass, Kibutsuji Muzan quickly dissipated under the heat.

It hurt so much that he cursed.

"Despicable worm!"

"I'm going to kill you and eat all of you!"

"Ah!!! I am the closest thing to perfection in the world! How dare you!?"

"It hurts, it hurts too much"

On the verge of life and death, Oniitsuji Mumei fully demonstrated what it means to be incompetent and furious.

but.

His vitality is indeed tenacious enough.

A UV flashlight can't kill him!

Until the battery is exhausted, the dignified ghost king is still multiplying his body to resist the damage of the body by the power of the sun.

This time, without Jon’s reminder, the Demon Slayers who found the output sense unanimously took out the ‘Great Compassion and Transcendence Talisman’.

Light it, throw it away.

boom!

A series of explosions.

The oil-burning ghost Tsuji Mukai was like a small boat in a storm, swaying here and there following the heat wave.

the other side.

The situation in Heishimou is not much better.

Facing the siege of the Eight Demon Slayer Captains, he completely lost the arrogance he had when they first met.

Power is stronger than people.

If you don’t bow your head, you have to bow your head.

Holding half of the broken sword, Hei Shimo looked extremely miserable.

He glanced at the demon slayer captains in front and behind him.

Finally, he set his sights on Tokitoru Muichiro.

Tokitoru Muichiro looked at Hei Shimo with calm eyes.

Their eyes crossed.

Hei Shimo said weakly: "There is a feeling in you that is very familiar to me."

What responded to him was Tokitoru Muichiro's clean slash.

The golden arc danced wildly.

With the blessing of "ripples", Xiazhu cut off the head of "One of the Upper Strings" without any effort.

Just fight, fight, where does all this nonsense come from.

From the beginning to the end, Tokitoru Muichiro's expression remained unchanged.

‘bang’

The remaining sword fell to the ground.

It just reflects the head of Hei Death Mou.

Hei Shimo was silent.

He sighed inexplicably and slowly closed his eyes.

It's really embarrassing.

That’s all.

So be it.

The evil ghost's happiness is reduced by one.

The eight demon slayer captains finally had the energy to annihilate the ghost king with their team members.

Several people looked at each other.

They all attacked the weak Ghost Dance Tsuji Mukai with knives.

Although the name is "Muzan", Kibutsuji Muzan is really miserable.

Because Jon changed the trajectory of his destiny.

He neither got rid of the weakness of sunlight, nor could he evolve more perfect abilities under stimulation.

And what about the Demon Slayer Squad?

Everyone from top to bottom has practiced Ripple Qigong, an advanced version of Sun Breathing.

Coupled with two fool-proof ghost-killing artifacts, it would be strange if he could still turn over water.

fry!

Keep blasting!

Endless explosions!

Finally, Oniitsuji Mukai was blown back to his original form by the Demon Slayers.

He was seen hunched over, like a frail old man, lying naked on the ground.

At first glance, it looks like half-cooked shrimp.

"Spare me." The Ghost King, who had lost his majesty, said tremblingly, "I can no longer do evil, please let me go."

If it were anyone else.

Once the Holy Mother's heart overflows, maybe Kibutsuji Muzan's plot can really succeed.

But who are the Demon Slayers?

I can stab you to death with a thousand knives, but I will never stab you to death with 999 knives!

No one took Wuhan's words seriously at all.

Quite the opposite.

At this moment when their hatred was about to end, their anger burned more intensely than before.

Everyone takes revenge when they have a grudge, and repays a grievance when they have a grudge.

No grudges or grudges, just blow it up a few times to feel happy.

Make a fuss.

Go wild.

The best way to deal with evil spirits is to be more evil and cruel than the other person!

Ghost Dance Tsuji Muhan knew that begging for mercy was useless.

A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he rushed towards Jon like crazy.

"Narume, now!"

Naruto, who was hiding behind, received the order and used her last bit of strength to use the space-transfer vampire technique.

Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan was overjoyed.

I must die today.

But don’t even think about living.

Jon Joestar.

Go to hell with me!

boom! ! ! ! !

Infinite City begins to collapse.

Oniwu Tsuji Mumei and Jon disappeared at the same time.

On the other side of the netherworld, there is a netherworld.

Yoyo wakes up.

Oniwu Tsuji Muzan looked around cautiously.

Where is this?

"Master Wuhan?"

"It seems that Master Muzan has not been able to escape the vicious hands of the Demon Slayer Squad."

"That's great ahem, I mean, what a shame."

At this time, several familiar figures approached Ghost Dance Tsuji Mukai.

It was Yiwo Zuo, Tong Mo, Hei Shimo and others.

"you?"

Oniwu Tsuji Muzan was a little confused about the current situation.

Yiwozuo, who was the first to come here, patiently explained: "This is the place where we can atone for our sins."

atonement

What a harsh word.

Oniwu Tsuji Muzan suddenly became excited.

"Damn humans, inferior creatures!"

"He actually killed me!"

"I don't accept it!"

Facing the hysterical Ghost King, Hei Shimou and others couldn't help but look at each other.

We have fallen to this place, is there any point in talking about it now?

Suddenly, the crazy Kibutsuji Muzan seemed to remember something, and asked: "By the way, where is that guy? Is the exorcist here?"

"The Exorcist"

You mean Jon Joestar?

Yiwozuo blinked, "About this."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a voice.

"Are you looking for me?"

Go in search of reputation.

But he saw Jon walking over with a relaxed expression.

Oniwu Tsuji Muzan was immediately overjoyed and laughed wildly: "Hahahahahahaha, drive me out and kill them all? Don't even think about your ending!"

Jon shrugged, "Well, as long as you're happy."

After speaking, he glanced around.

Except for Yi Wo Zuo, the rest of the ghosts were still pitch black.

This is not okay.

He said earnestly: "Reform well and atone for your sins."

Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan sneered, "Atonement? What crime am I guilty of!"

Unexpectedly, Jon didn't bother to pay attention to him at all. Instead, he looked at Yi Wo Zuo, "You can already see it, right?"

Yiwozuo was stunned.

Confused: "You mean?"

Jon pointed casually, "That's the train."

train?

There is no train!

Except for Yiwo Zuo, all the other ghosts looked puzzled.

Yiwozuo trembled and said: "You, you and that train"

Jon smiled slightly and was speechless.

Under Kibutsuji Muzan's crazy eyes, he slowly left.

All of a sudden.

The Sanskrit sounds are sung.

One step leads to a lotus.

The ghosts looked at the back figure in great awe.

Oniwu Tsuji Muzan was dumbfounded.

No matter how stupid he was, he could still see that Jon Joestar was different.

The Exorcist?

No.

The trembling feeling that comes from the soul cannot be explained by the words "The Exorcist from across the sea".

Just thinking about it.

A dark shadow climbed up his calf.

Oniwu Tsuji Muzan frowned and scolded: "Presumptuous!"

But he forgot.

The dead ghost king is no longer the ghost king.

He is no different from Yi Wo Zuo and Fallen Princess.

——Just a sinner.

First there was a dark shadow.

Then there are ten paths and one hundred paths.

More and more karma comes to Kibutsuji Muzan.

He cursed.

he screamed.

Then came the crying and begging for mercy.

But it's no use.

How can the sins of thousands of years be eradicated in a short time?

Oni Wu Tsuji Mu was devoured completely.

In the blink of an eye, he returned to hell again.

Yiwozuo looked at his former owner and shook his head gently.

You will eventually have to pay for your mistakes.

Cannibal.

Eventually eaten.

Vine attacks the mountain.

Thousands of demon slayers and nine demon slayer captains were all confused.

Did they win?

After being singled out against Tongmo, Mingyu Xingming, who had been walking in circles in the 'Infinite City', called out the Buddha's name and asked: "What happened, where is the mentor?"

No one can answer this question.

The upright Purgatory Anjojuro spoke truthfully, "In the final battle, the mentor and Muzan Kibutsuji disappeared together, and then we were teleported back to Fujisei Mountain."

The mentor has disappeared?

Mingyu Xingming burst into tears immediately, "Amitabha, Master Tutor must have sacrificed himself for the great cause of slaying ghosts."

This statement.

It seems to make sense.

After all, Kibutsuji Mukai's death-defying counterattack was terrifying. Before disappearing, he vaguely shouted words such as, "You won't be able to live even if I die," and "Let's go to hell together."

Is it true, Master Mentor? !

Thinking that the Demon Slayer's greatest benefactor and greatest hero of this battle died together with the Demon King, the thousands of Demon Slayers who were originally smiling couldn't help but wipe away their tears.

How can it be repaired?

Why.

Why is it Master Tutor!

How sad!

What a pain!

Ubuyashiki Yoshiya, who had been waiting silently at Fujisei Mountain, heard the conversation of the team members and walked slowly to the front.

He pursed his lips, intending to say some words of remembrance.

At this moment, Jon's figure stepped out of the void, "What, you haven't held a funeral for me yet, have you?"

As we all know, Jon, who inherited the blood of Joseph the Rogue, often has a fine tradition of attending his own funerals.

The scene suddenly fell silent.

Then there was a huge cheer.

ecstasy.

Celebrate.

I am destined to have no sleep tonight!

Half a month later.

Walking on the familiar road, Tanjiro was filled with emotions.

Doing the math, it should have been three or four years since I came back.

Nezuko noticed that her brother was not in a good mood, and held Tanjiro's hand very obediently, "Don't be sad, everything is over."

It's passed.

yes.

Ever since Demon Dance Tsuji Mumei was killed by the Demon Slayer Squad.

The lord Uyashiki Yōya disbanded the Demon Slayer Corps.

after all.

There are no more evil spirits in the world.

It's time for the team members to return to their normal lives.

Of course, not everyone is willing to unload his sword and return home like Tanjiro.

Many team members did not choose to leave, but directly merged into the Ubuyashiki family and continued to serve as Ubuyashiki Yaoya's retainers, opening up business routes for the Ubuyashiki family.

Tanjiro held his sister's hand tightly, "I will make good money to support you from now on and find you a good in-law."

Nezuko smiled and said, "You're still talking about me, what's going on between you and Miss Kanahu?"

Ah this

Tanjiro, who had little experience in love, suddenly blushed.

As a last resort, he had no choice but to show his dignity as an older brother, "Children should stop asking about adults' matters."

"Follow your orders~"

Nezuko stuck out her tongue.

Blinking her eyes, she added: "By the way, you should still take the tips bag given by Brother Jon."

"I will definitely carry this item as a gift to me personally from my mentor," Tanjiro said matter-of-factly.

Nezuko urged: "Didn't Brother Jon say to wait until we are almost home before opening it? We are almost there now, so hurry up and open it and take a look."

Hearing this, Tanjiro reached out and took out a talisman-like bag from his neck, looking a little embarrassed, "But, Master Tutor asked us to open it after we get home."

The elm-brained brain doesn't know how to adapt.

Nezuko’s face bulged.

Then, she grabbed Tanjiro's hand tightly and ran towards home.

Tanjiro had no choice but to let his sister do whatever he wanted.

Trot all the way.

The brother and sister returned to their former home.

but.

Experienced the tragedy on a snowy night.

'Home' can no longer be regarded as 'home', only a bare ruin remains.

Tanjiro and Nezuko didn't speak, and walked to the graves of their mother and younger siblings in silence.

Great revenge must be avenged.

I need to comfort the spirits of my loved ones in heaven.

After kneeling on their mother's grave and talking for a while, Tanjiro and Nezuko got up with red eyes and walked back to the ruins side by side.

Regardless of the past.

Life has to move on, right?

Tanjiro took a deep breath and took off the kit again.

Open the bag of tips.

He originally thought that his mentor would give him some money, or give him the secret training method of Ripple Qigong.

Unexpectedly, there was only a note in the kit.

There was something written on it that he couldn't quite understand.

Nezuko took it and gently read the text on it, "The prayer is 'The Holy Son who suffered on behalf of the world, the merciful Saint Valentine, please listen to my prayer.'

Then, just state your innermost desires. "

The brother and sister couldn't help but look at each other.

"Brother, do you understand?"

"don't know."

"Brother Jon is still as unpredictable as ever."

"This is your mentor's style. I'm used to it."

"So, do you want to try it?"

"Well let's try it."

The Tanjiro brothers have an almost obsessive trust in Jon.

Taking a deep breath, the two spoke softly, "The Holy Son who suffered on behalf of the world, the merciful Saint Valentine, please listen to my prayer."

What's next?

oh.

correct.

Say your heart's strongest desire.

Tanjiro and Nezuko looked at each other and said in unison: "I hope to see my family again!"

Brothers and sisters are brothers and sisters.

Full of tacit understanding.

The moment when words fall.

A wall of light spanned infinite time and space and rose from around the two of them.

Tanjiro and Nezuko immediately scanned the surroundings vigilantly.

Golden light flashes.

Vaguely, they saw a blond man, nailed to the cross, his head hanging sadly.