Demon Slayer: The Undead Swordsman of Thunder

Komaji was wandering around, and one day, he beat up seven hooligans who were looking for trouble.

A teenager beat seven adults without any chance to fight back.

Little did he know that this was seen by Qingzang who was passing by, and he saw the other party's talent in martial arts at a glance.

So Qingzang went to persuade Komaji who was about to kill him, but was scolded by the other party for "meddling".

A young child should not be so depraved, Qingzang thought.

He showed his strength, beat Komaji up, and then took him back to his Soryu dojo.

After arriving at the dojo, Komaji found that he was the only disciple who was forced to come back.

In response, the master smiled bitterly and said: Because he had no ability, he had made his wife and daughter suffer a lot in the past, and his wife even committed suicide by drowning not long ago.

Qingzang's daughter is named Lianxue. Like Komaji's father, she suffers from illness and is weak.

Komaji became a disciple without knowing what was going on, and the master asked him to help take care of his daughter, but he refused.

The reason was: he was a prisoner and was not worthy of taking care of the master's daughter.

Seeing this, Qingzang patted the boy on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I have dealt with you as a criminal, no problem!"

In this way, Komaji met the person destined for life.

Lianxue, a sick but extremely gentle and considerate girl, she never minded Komaji's identity, and even regarded him as a brother.

And Komaji did not think that the sick Lianxue was a burden, and took care of her day after day.

In the Su-Ryu Dojo, you can always see peers playing everywhere.

One day, Lianxue asked guiltily: "Brother Komaji, you should go outside occasionally to get some fresh air. It must be painful to accompany me, a patient, all the time and not be able to go to the outside world?"

For Lianxue, she thought that she had deprived Komaji of his freedom.

Hearing this, Komaji said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, I just need to take care of you, so I'm very happy and satisfied!"

For Komaji, the master gave him a home, and this sister is also very good.

Listening to Komaji's answer, Renxue's face flushed. Girls mature earlier than boys. Love and youth are probably like this.

"What's wrong, is it a fever again?"

Komaji frowned and put his hand on Renxue's forehead as usual, but the latter's face became redder and the top of her head began to steam.

Of course, love and love, Komaji's seven senses are open, and he knows nothing.

Good times are like a boat, moving slowly in the river of time.

The life of the three is plain and happy.

Of course, there are happier times.

At a fireworks festival, Komaji carried Renxue to watch the fireworks in order to satisfy her wish to go out.

Under the brilliant fireworks, Renxue mustered up the courage to confess.

Komaji realized his feelings later and promised with a serious face:

"I will definitely become stronger than anyone else and protect you for the rest of my life!"

Of course, Qingzang agreed with this marriage. What could be more suitable than the child he raised?

Definitely nothing.

He also decided to pass the dojo to Komaji after the two got married, and he would take care of the grandson himself.

A few days later, in order to inform his father in the underworld of the good news that he was about to get married, Komaji returned to Edo on the eve of his wedding to visit his father's grave.

Little did he know that tragedy had happened.

The dojo next door coveted the Pisu-ryu dojo with only one disciple but a large area, and poisoned the well, killing Qingzang and Renxue.

After Komaji came back, he learned the truth and was furious. He went alone and killed more than a hundred people in that dojo with punches and kicks.

Muzan happened to pass by and heard about the bloody case.

As a human, Komaji killed so many people who deserved to die. Muzan admired him very much and forced Komaji to become a demon and erased his memory.

Since then, Komaji died.

The pursuit of the strongest upper rank three, Akaza was born.

After saying this, tears flowed from Akaza's eyes, and this cold body regained its temperature.

He bowed and said, "Kyojuro, Giyu, let me atone for my sins!"

As soon as the words fell, the two were stunned and rushed out immediately.

Two gentle knife lights flashed, and Akaza succeeded in his request for death.

"My name is Komaji, thank you both!"

Kyojuro and Giyu were speechless for a long time. They didn't know how to face this guy.

The obsession disappeared, and Akaza... no, Komaji slowly turned into ashes.

Upper Moon Two, Akaza, ends!

In a trance, Komaji saw that figure again, and the voice was so real.

Koyuki threw herself into his arms, crying with a smile, and the tenderness of the world was mixed into her words: "Husband, welcome home!"

At the same time that Akaza was killed, Kokushibo also died.

At this point, the only one left under Muzan was Mingnu, who was being fought for control by Yushiro.

Under the orange candlelight, Yushiro was covered in cold sweat, and his blood vessels were bulging, especially in his arms, one blue and one red, with countless blood lines fighting.

As the blue blood lines gradually took over the battlefield, he won this confrontation after all.

At the same time, the pipa condensed into shape, and Yushiro suddenly opened his lavender vertical pupils.

A gust of wind blew, and Mingnu's single eye glowed with a purple glow.

Clang——!

The vermilion door was standing up, and inside the door, Obanai and Mitsuri were very surprised.

Then, Mitsuri's excited cheers rang out: "Mr. Yushiro, you are so awesome!"

"Shut up, don't make noise!" Yushiro was sweating profusely, and it was obvious that he was under a great pressure.

Clang, rang, rang——!

The ethereal sound of the pipa echoed throughout the Infinite City, and all the mass-produced evil spirits disappeared into nothingness.

This battle between humans and demons has entered the most intense stage, but,

Attack and defend aliens!

Clang——!

A gate with a faint glow appeared in front of Touma and Tanjiro. The two smiled at each other and said in unison:

"Kibutsuji Muzan, checkmate!"

Clang——!

The crisp sound of the Nichirin sword was particularly loud, and they rushed into the gate one after another.

Creak——!

The sound of the door hinge rubbing against the wooden door sounded, and the vermilion gate slowly closed.

Touma and Tanjiro came to a closed gate, and the stench was overwhelming. Tanjiro frowned and stared at the gate in front of him.

In the dim room, a beating cocoon stood in the center of the house. It was made of flesh and blood, and its surface was covered with throbbing blood vessels. These blood vessels were so dense that they looked like a big net.

In the blood cocoon, it was Muzan who was still decomposing the poison.

It underestimated the strength of the Demon Slayer Corps. In less than two hours, all of its upper ranks were killed.

But it had not completely digested the poison, but there was no time. It had just learned that Naruto was controlled.

This also meant that this Infinite City was not under its control.

For Muzan, things that were not under its control were threats.

But it had no choice.

It could only break out of the cocoon in advance.

Puff——!

A pale hand pierced the blood cocoon, and sticky blood flowed out. The crack became larger, revealing a frowning face, and purple blood vessels floated on the surface of the pale skin.

Even though he still looked young, he exuded an old aura.

The white hair on his head confirmed this.

Even though only two hours had passed, Muzan had aged more than 6,000 years, and the effect of the drug was still continuing.

"Damn it!" Muzan cursed angrily. Except for the time when he faced Tsugikoku Yoshiichi, he had never been so embarrassed.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was cut off by the sword light.

One ghost and two people, three pairs of eyes looked at each other.

"Muzan, I'm here to kill you!"

"Muzan, go to hell!"

"You are the ones who deserve to die!"

Three voices rang out together, and the voices filled with endless anger stirred in this criss-crossing infinite city.