Sailing at Sea: The Breath of the Day at the Start

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The next second, he appeared in front of Tanjiro and punched him in the head.

Tanjiro had no time to react and was completely unable to respond.

Just as his head was about to be smashed like a watermelon.

A tall and slender figure appeared in front of him in an instant, meeting Akaza's punch head-on with a punch of his own.

"Want to go head-to-head with me...?"

Akaza's lips curled slightly.

"Stupid humans."

Fists clashed.

Snapped!

In an instant, Akaza's entire right arm and shoulder vanished completely. The terrifying, concentrated fist force not only shattered nearly half of his body but also continued its relentless assault on the forest a hundred meters behind him, smashing and breaking all the trees and rocks in its path.

Akaza's eyes widened, and he turned pale with shock.

39, Akaza the Trembling

Ron slowly withdrew his fist.

Tanjiro, who witnessed that punch, was utterly shocked: "Mr. Roon...?"

Ron glanced down at him and chuckled, "No need to be so surprised. Didn't I already say? I'm invincible."

Akaza, who had been blasted back dozens of meters by a single punch and whose body was almost completely shattered, stared in horror at the young man in black.

Humans?!

impossible!

How could such pure and terrifying punching power possibly belong to a weak human?!

Akaza finds it hard to believe.

Ron glanced at it.

"!!"

Akaza's expression changed drastically.

Having honed its martial arts skills through battles and life-or-death struggles, it suddenly felt an unimaginable and terrifying aura!

In the instant that suffocating sense of oppression swept over me!

Akaza felt as if his demonic body, which had been tempered and hardened beyond steel, was about to be mercilessly crushed...

Its sheer presence alone instilled in Akaza, the Upper Moon Three, a fear of death!

This person exerts an even greater sense of pressure on it than Muzan Kibutsuji!

As a fighting demon, it had dedicated everything to battle, yet it couldn't even muster the slightest desire to fight this person.

The instinct of a fighter is to shrink back and be afraid.

After realizing this.

Akaza completely lost his composure, his voice filled with terror and panic.

"Impossible! There can't possibly be someone more powerful than Lord Muzan in this world..."

Its body was rapidly repairing itself, and it looked at Ron with fear on its face, taking a few steps back.

"What the hell are you?!"

Tanjiro and Inosuke looked dull.

In their eyes, this Upper Moon Three was already an existence so powerful it was practically on another dimension...

It has absolutely no flaws, not even a single movement. The two people facing it now are doomed to die...

but now.

This powerful, suffocatingly oppressive ghost was actually...

fear?"

"Me? Of course I'm human."

Akaza's eyes widened when he heard Ron's words.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! How could such a weak human being, entangled in disease, old age, and desire, possibly possess such power?!"

"You're really pathetic."

Ron, dressed in black, stood with his hands behind his back, his azure eyes calmly gazing at Akaza in the distance: "Is this all the power you've gained by abandoning your human identity?"

Akaza's pupils contracted sharply.

"I'm getting pretty bored. You're unlucky to have run into me."

With a calm expression, Ron raised his right hand, palm up, and waved it at it.

"It seems that since you are a fighter, I'll let you make the first move."

"Don't even think about running away, you can't escape."

Akaza stared into those calm, deep blue eyes, feeling as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his whole body trembling.

Intuition tells it.

Once it turns around, it's doomed!

Akaza focused all his attention and assumed a fighting stance.

Destruction Killer - Compass.

The technique unfolds!

As the snowflake array appeared beneath its feet, a powerful battle aura emanated from its body.

Even Tanjiro and Inosuke, who were far away, felt an invisible, chilling pressure.

Akaza, however, did not launch an attack. Instead, it stared intently at Ron, who appeared quite casual and lazy in the distance.

It's clearly full of flaws.

But... what is this intense chill?

It felt as if he would be beheaded the moment he made a move!

"Aren't you going to make a move? I'm thinking of buying some sakura mochi on my way back, so I don't want to waste time with you. Maybe I should make the first move."

Ron stroked his chin, then placed his hand on the hilt of the ancient sword at his waist.

Akaza's pupils contracted.

With a heavy stomp of its foot, accompanied by a thud that shook the ground, it vanished from its spot in an instant. The next second, a punch imbued with devastating power slammed into Ron's face.

Destruction Kill - Annihilation Style!

"Mr. Ron!"

Tanjiro couldn't help but cry out in surprise at the sheer power of the attack.

Ron's lips curled slightly.

The right fist, wreathed in swirling white energy, slammed forward.

The moment the fists collide.

Akaza's punch contained devastating power, which was like bubbles on the surface of water being crushed in an instant.

Followed by.

Its body began to crumble inch by inch from its fist, and in less than a second, only its head remained.

It fell to the grass with a thud.

Akaza, now only a head, had a blank expression on his face.

Is this... the end?

Just one punch?

This is the eternally powerful force that I pursue through cultivation, battles, and even abandoning my identity as a human martial artist to become a cannibalistic monster?

"I won. It seems that even ghosts have their limits."

Ron looked down at the soccer ball-shaped head with his azure eyes and laughed, then raised his right foot and stomped on it, crushing its head.

In the last moment before Akaza completely lost consciousness, a bitter mockery appeared on his face.

My life has truly been both laughable and tragic...

Ron turned to Tanjiro and Inosuke, who were standing there in a daze, and laughed, "Alright, let's go."

"Go buy sakura mochi."

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Akaza...is dead?!