LRAB Chapter 72 Do you want me to die, so I have to die?
Chapter 72 Do you want me to die, so I have to die?
Chapter 72 You want me dead, so I have to die? (4/4)
In the deep mountain cave, Su Mu held his knife and stood silently in the darkness, his scarlet eyes fixed on the distant light he feared.
On the other side, a group of swordsmen, dedicated to protecting humanity and eliminating evil spirits, were also looking at their own evil spirit.
He saw one of the swordsmen take out incense from his pocket and light it, and the faint scent of wisteria blossoms wafted out.
Just smelling these odors made me want to vomit for no reason, and I gradually felt weak.
He pursed his lips slightly, suppressing the discomfort in his body, and simply stood there with his sword, quietly watching the Demon Slayer Corps swordsmen and the child who had been knocked unconscious.
She gave Kanao a deep look, and then, almost without hesitation, turned and walked into the dark depths of the cave.
Seeing the demon disappear into the darkness of the cave, Hiroshi Furukawa glanced at his companion who was holding the child and said, "You stay here."
"I----"
The swordsman seemed somewhat reluctant, but Hiroshi Furukawa had already waved his hand:
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"The rest of you, come with me into the chase."
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After saying that, Hiroshi Furukawa rushed into the cave first. The sudden transition from light to darkness made his vision blurry and he was not used to it. He immediately raised his hand to his chest for protection and his whole body was tense.
However, the anticipated attack did not occur.
Squinting to adjust to the darkness of the cave, I used the light from the campfire burning inside to see the entire cave.
The cave has a very lived-in feel; it seems this ghost has lived here for quite some time.
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As Hiroshi Furukawa entered, the other six swordsmen followed in succession. Everyone held their breath and looked around, but they could not see the figure of the demon.
"Everyone be careful."
Hiroshi Furukawa reminded his companion and walked forward with his sword in hand.
"Tap~"
His foot seemed to step on something, making a sound like drumming. While keeping a watchful eye on his surroundings, Hiroshi Furukawa glanced at the ground and saw a child's rattle drum on the ground. On the drumhead, there seemed to be a cute girl drawn, vaguely resembling the face of the unconscious child outside.
Would a ghost make toys for a child?
Hiroshi Furukawa squinted his eyes.
"Clap—"
Suddenly, a sound came from deep within the cave ahead. Without hesitation, Hiroshi Furukawa drew his sword and charged forward.
The other swordsmen followed behind.
Just as the last swordsman turned into the side path—
The demon silently swooped down from the rock wall above! A blazing red blade of light slashed towards the swordsman's back.
The last swordsman reacted extremely quickly, instantly turning around and drawing his sword, his breathing also activating at that moment.
"Clang!"
Blades clashed instantly, sparks flying. The overwhelming power of the demon almost made the swordsman, who had just begun to breathe, let out a muffled groan and stagger back several steps.
Before the swordsman could regain his footing and the other swordsmen could return to his aid, the demon had already caught up like a shadow, wielding his sword with both hands and thrusting like lightning.
"puff!"
His chest was as thin as paper, easily pierced by the blade. The blade passed through his right chest and was then abruptly withdrawn. The dying swordsman's eyes widened, blood spilling from his mouth. His gaze was desperate yet resolute. In the last moments of his life, he lunged forward and embraced the demon's body, trying to restrain its movements in his final moments and buy his teammates a chance to slay the evil spirit. He cried out in anguish, "Now!"
At the same moment, the swordsman who had recently returned to reinforce the city disregarded his injuries and roared as he slashed at the demon's neck with his sword.
As the demon broke free from the swordsman's embrace, he also raised his sword to parry.
At the same moment, two more swordsmen returned to reinforce, approaching from both sides with a flash of their blades.
A swordsman drew his sword and slashed at the demon's right leg, severing it almost instantly.
Another swordsman swung his sword and slashed at the demon's left hand, severing it instantly.
Located in a narrow part of the cave, due to the limited space, Hiroshi Furukawa and another swordsman were blocked by their companion and could not coordinate an attack immediately.
The demon blocked the sword that was about to strike his neck with his single arm. At the same time, the demon, who only had one leg left, broke free from the dead swordsman's restraints. As he fell, his remaining right hand reached out and grabbed his severed right leg and left hand. With the help of his remaining left leg, he pushed off the ground with great force, and his body slid almost along the ground towards another cave tunnel.
"Whoosh!"
The swordsman who had just swung his sword to sever the demon's neck instantly swung his Nichirin Blade.
The Nichirin Blade pierced the demon's back like an arrow, passing right through his chest.
The ghost seemed oblivious, pressing its severed left leg and left hand against the break. The cut almost immediately began to wriggle and join together. Although it still looked somewhat disjointed, it was able to walk and move with difficulty.
The swordsman who lost his Nichirin Blade crouched down to check on his companion's condition. The swordsman who had just cut the demon's leg and hand immediately drew his sword and chased after him. Furukawa Hiroshi, who had made room for him, also leaped out instantly, overtaking his companion and rushing to the demon's front. He then slashed fiercely at the demon. The remaining swordsman could only follow behind with his sword, ready to intervene at any moment.
As the demon squinted, he parried with his sword and then struck back at Hiroshi Furukawa, two swords simultaneously pierced through the demon's chest on either side.
"Cough cough————"
As the demon coughed up blood, it retreated rapidly. The two swordsmen pulled out the two knives that had pierced its body. As the knives were pulled out, crimson blood spurted from the hole in the demon's chest.
Retreating to a narrow mountain path barely wide enough for one person, the ghost stood silently, knife in hand.
Hiroshi Furukawa stopped in his tracks, looking at the demon standing in the narrow cave that could only accommodate one person at a time, holding his knife but not attacking immediately.
The other two swordsmen also stood next to "Hiroshi Furukawa," glaring fiercely at the demon, their bodies radiating malevolent energy.
At this moment, both the ghost and the human were breathing heavily.
Hiroshi Furukawa did not attack immediately because the position of the demon was too narrow, allowing only one person to move, which was not conducive to team coordination.
For the swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Corps, slaying demons is never a solitary endeavor.
call!"
Su Mu, now a demon, let out a heavy sigh. Holding his sword, he coldly stared at the group of swordsmen before him. At this moment, his wounds were causing him excruciating pain, but he simply stood silently and calmly in the narrow cave, not uttering a sound, just calmly watching these Demon Slayer Corps swordsmen who wanted to cut off his neck.
"Boss, Ryota is dead."
A painful sound came from behind Hiroshi Furukawa, causing his eyes to turn bloodshot as he gripped the knife. Ryota was the first of his companions to be attacked by the demon.
"You deserve to die."
Hiroshi Furukawa gritted his teeth and stared at the demon in front of him.
Su Mu simply raised his crimson eyes, silently gazing at the swordsman before him, his hand lightly stroking the blade: "Can you decide my life or death?"
The ghost's voice was soft, its eyes slightly lowered: "You want me to die, so I have to die?"
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