Demon Slayer: Add friends to become stronger! Zenitsu is my best friend

"That's enough. I've told you everything I wanted to say."

Veins appeared on Muzan's face. His patience had been worn out by Ubuyashiki Yoya. He couldn't accept that a terminally ill person could see through his mind so easily.

Muzan walked into the house and walked towards Yoya step by step.

There was no fear on Yoya's face, and the same was true for Amane who was taking care of him. Looking at Muzan who was looking down at him, Yoya curled the corners of his mouth.

"Oh, there is one more thing I want to tell you. I am really lucky to be admired by those kids in the Demon Slayer Corps, especially the kid named Luochuan. I see hope in him to defeat you."

"Their admiration makes my death not completely in vain. Once I die, the morale of the Demon Slayer Corps will be raised to an unprecedented height."

Muzan's face was subtle:"Are you threatening me? You talk too much nonsense. I know the strength of Luochuan you mentioned. His strength is improving very quickly, but he is still far from defeating me."

"Hearing this, are you a little desperate?"

Muzan stared into Ubuyashiki Yoshiya's eyes, trying to see the emotion he expected.

But unfortunately, he didn't see it. He only saw mockery in Ubuyashiki Yoshiya's eyes.

"Despair? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha Are you kidding me? Not only did I not feel despair, but I felt your panic"

"If you are really not afraid of the grown-up Luo Chuan, why would you appear here immediately when I exposed the location of my mansion?"

""Shut up! You nasty guy!"

This time Muzan was really angry, veins popped on his face, and he stretched out his hand to press on Ubuyashiki Kōya's head.

Muzan believed that he could easily crush the head of a sickly man.

From then on, the leader of the Demon Slayer Corps, Ubuyashiki Kōya, would no longer exist!

"Thank you, Muzan, it's rare that you listened to all I've said."

Ubuyashiki Yoya slumped in the room, his body covered with blood-red bandages that could not conceal his peaceful aura.

Facing Muzan's gradually approaching figure, he still had a gentle smile on his face, as if he was not affected by the crisis at all.

This tranquility seemed to penetrate time, making the whole scene look quiet and solemn.

Muzan's eyes flashed with violent anger, and his sharp fingers like blades, with endless murderous intent, swiftly attacked Ubuyashiki Yoya's head.

At this critical moment, Yoya slowly closed his eyes as if he was falling asleep, as if he had foreseen all this.

That At one moment, his expression revealed a kind of fearlessness and determination, as if declaring to Muzan: No matter how powerful you are, his faith will not waver.

Just when Muzan's hand was about to touch Ubuyashiki Kōya's head, a dazzling light suddenly flashed.

Then, a deafening explosion accompanied by raging flames surged from all directions, enveloping the entire yard in a sea of fire.

The flames raged, devouring everything around, as if to turn everything between heaven and earth into ashes.

Muzan's figure was looming in the flames, and his face full of anger and surprise looked particularly hideous in the firelight.

The figure of Ubuyashiki Kōya was engulfed by the flames, but his expression But he always maintained that calm and serenity, as if in this raging sea of fire, he had already transcended life and death and became a part of this flame.

The heat waves of the flames continued to hit, and the air was filled with a burning smell, as if even the earth was shaking.

Luochuan, who was standing not far outside the yard, witnessed everything that happened in the explosion, listening to the loud noise of the explosion and the raging flames echoing in the air.

The flames danced in the night, like burning dragons, devouring everything around them.

Luochuan's throat was a little choked, and he once again felt the insignificance of his own power.

The last time he had this feeling was when he first arrived in the Demon Slayer world.

Obviously, his strength has become stronger now However, people are still sacrificing in front of him.

This feeling of powerlessness made him feel suffocated, and the pain in his heart was like an invisible rope, tightly strangling his heart.

But Luochuan took a deep breath, he knew that now was not the time to feel uncomfortable.

Everything that Ubuyashiki Yoya has done cannot be in vain, he must make it all meaningful.

The sea of fire and thick smoke in front of him made him more determined.

The blazing flames made the anger in his heart rise.

Luochuan's body flashed and disappeared from the spot, and the next moment he appeared in the thick smoke left by the explosion.

His speed was as fast as lightning, and his figure passed through the flames and rubble like a phantom, with only one thought in his mind: Yoya's sacrifice must not be in vain.

""Ubuyashiki!!!" Muzan's angry roar echoed in the flames, as if to tear the sky apart.

Hearing this roar, Luochuan sped up his movements again, his eyes frighteningly cold.

Muzan's body was blown beyond recognition by the impact of the explosion, and he tried to use the powerful regeneration ability of the ghost to restore his body.

However, this explosion was unusual because it was mixed with special cross nails.

The toxins on these cross nails greatly slowed down his regeneration speed, making it impossible for him to recover quickly.

Muzan gnashed his teeth in the flames, his heart full of anger.

But the anger had not completely devoured his reason. Ubuyashiki Yoya placed cross nails in the explosives, which meant that he knew that this could not completely kill him, so he must have other backup plans.

At the moment when Muzan's idea just arose, a dazzling flash of lightning suddenly flashed before his eyes.

The lightning was like an angry thunder god, carrying endless power, and suddenly emerged from the diffuse smoke.

""Thunder Breathing Type 1 - Thunderbolt Flash - Speed!"

Lightning streaked across the night sky, like a spear of the gods, shooting out from the smoke.

Before Muzan could even react, the lightning had already smashed his head.

At that moment, the lightning was like the anger of the god of thunder, destroying all evil things.

"boom——"

The explosion of lightning echoed like thunder in the night sky, and Muzan's head disintegrated in the lightning.

His body also twitched violently in the lightning, and the speed of regeneration was suppressed again.