One punch Naruto starting from Hokage!

Tanjiro is a ruthless man.

Although he didn't know Naruto, he didn't know how Naruto could suddenly appear behind one of the lower strings.

The only thing he knew at the moment was one thing.

That is, one of the lower strings was held down and couldn't move, and this was a good opportunity to kill the other party by himself!

So, without any hesitation, Tanjiro dragged his scarred body and slashed hard.

In the whole episode,

the breath of water!the shape of one!the surface of the water!

With a flash of

light and shadow of a blue stream, the head of one of the lower strings flew up.

"Okay!"

Tanjiro shouted excitedly, but fell to his knees with all his strength.

Seeing this, You Douzi immediately jumped two steps and caught her brother Tanjiro.

Seeing this, Inosuke and Shanyi on the side also hurriedly came over to help.

Naruto, meanwhile, looked at the body of one of the lower strings.

At the moment when his head was slashed off by Tanjiro, his body actually turned into a mess of mud and broke away from Naruto's palm.

The next moment, I saw the pile of mud wrapped in half a purple-red heart return to the bottom of his head that had just landed.

After a jolt, his half-hearted body regained its original state.

Seeing this scene, Naruto's heart suddenly changed, no wonder this guy was able to survive until now after the train burst and disappeared, and he was able to split his heart or body in two.

Just looking at the way he didn't recognize himself at all now, Naruto felt that he shouldn't have known that the train had been blown up by himself.

"How could it be? It's not easy! Damn, it's been restored again!"

Tanjiro, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, looked at one of the lower strings as if it had recovered intact, and his face was full of incredulity.

Helpless, he could only squeeze out the strength in his body again and stand up.

Raising the Hinawa Sword in his hand, he wanted to continue the fight.

"It's useless, I'm the creator of dreams, and the night is the best stage for creating dreams.

Don't

you understand, no matter how many times you cut me, it won't do me any harm!"

It's just that he forgot that there are ghosts around him who are stronger than him.

Not far away, the third of the upper strings turned his head and roared at one of the lower strings after shaking the slash of the flame pillar with his palm.

"You're talking a little too much, do you think you're the king of the night?"

The Twelve Ghost Moons are highly hierarchical, and the lower quarter Ghost Moon is considered powerful in front of ordinary ghost things, but it is a dish in front of the First Quarter Ghost Moon.

Even one of the first strings in the Lower Quarter Ghost Moon did not dare to offend the majesty of the third of the Upper Strings.

"Lord Woza, I didn't mean to offend you, please forgive me!"

Seeing that he explained quickly, the third of the upper strings didn't bother with him.

Moreover, the strength of the Yan Pillar who was fighting with him now was strong, so he didn't have much energy to be distracted.

"Hmph, poor weakling. Ignoring

one of the lower strings, Woza continued to face the battle between himself and the Flame Pillar.

One of the lower strings was relieved to see that he had been forgiven, but turned his head to pour all the anger he had just suffered on Tanjiro and the others.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, let's die quickly!"

Tanjiro braced his body and still had to fight, but was directly pulled by Inosuke to rest.

"Inosuke, I'm still going to fight, let go of me.

Inosuke didn't let go or speak, but lifted the boar's hood and motioned for him to watch quietly.

At the same time, one of the lower strings, who was about to make a move on Tanjiro and the others, felt a cold slap on the shoulder again.

"Hey, you haven't answered my question yet!"

Naruto's voice came from behind one of the lower strings' ears, obviously in a calm tone, but it made him feel a little creepy.

The feeling of being stiff and unable to move is back.

In this way, Tanjiro's knife just now cut off his head, but it helped him.

It's just that now, in the face of Naruto's palm casually placed on his shoulder, he really didn't dare at all, and he couldn't move his body at all.

Because he is proficient in illusions, his mental power is stronger than that of ordinary ghosts.

Some strong people who can't judge the strength of the winding ghosts, he can detect it.

Just like at this moment, although he couldn't feel the depth of Naruto, he had a vague premonition.

As long as your body, even if any piece of rotten flesh on your body is squirming, you will be immediately pinched into powder.

He didn't understand why he had such a hunch, and he didn't believe that Naruto, who suddenly appeared, would have this kind of strength.

But he believed in his hunch, because of this hunch, he never missed.

"Oh, it seems that your mental strength is not weak.

Naruto sensed that one of the lower strings was acting a little too honestly, so he spread out his mental fluctuations.

Immediately, he found that the spiritual power of this ghost creature was not weak, almost approaching four figures.

The strength of this kind of spiritual power, although it is not as strong as the kaleidoscope writing wheel, has already surpassed the ordinary three-hook jade writing wheel.

With such a strong mental power, it is no wonder that he was able to make so many passengers enter the dream state at the same time on the train.

However, this small discovery did not change his fate.

Seeing that this guy was too scared to speak, Naruto simply continued to speak.

"Do you think it's fun to play with an opponent who gives it your all?" asked

Naruto again, a hint of memory in his eyes.

"I have a friend, or more accurately, a dear friend.

He works hard, his ninjutsu talent is not high, his aesthetic level is not high, he is not handsome, but he works hard.

Whatever he does, no matter if he can see the results right away, he will give it his all.

I admire him very much, because giving it his all is youth.

And youth will not be let down, and you will not be allowed to be defiled!"

Naruto's mind conjured up of a teenager in a green leotard with a melon-skin hairstyle on his head.

The way Tanjiro was desperately swinging his knife to slash the air just now made Naruto see the shadow of his best friend in his body.

One of the lower strings listened to Naruto's words quietly, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

He didn't understand why he was sweating when he was already a ghost, and he didn't understand what Naruto was talking about.

But he could feel that the blonde boy behind him was murderous.

Just when one of the lower strings decided not to sit still and burst out of his mental power to create an illusion to fight to the death, Naruto's words came to the last sentence.

"For the sake of youth with all your might, atone for your sins!"

As the words fell, Naruto's palm on one of the lower strings' shoulder shook slightly.

Tanjiro and the others only felt a crisp sound of peeling, as if something intangible was shattering under this grip that symbolized death.

"How...... Probably ......"

The body of one of the lower strings burst directly into powder under Naruto's grip.

Aside from Naruto, he was the only one who knew best what had just happened.

It was not only his body that he was crushed by Naruto, but also the dream constructed by the mental power that burst out with all his strength before he died.

Being

a human being and being a ghost

is just a dream

! A grip of death is empty!