Manako looked at Satoru, who was approaching step by step, her eyes trembling with fear.
It was like looking at an irresistible natural disaster.
Satoru’s tall figure, straight as a pine, was clearly unstained by blood, yet exuded a cold ruthlessness that made people afraid to approach.
Manako instinctively took half a step back.
Her two legs seemed to have lost all strength, trembling violently and uncontrollably, almost unable to support her body weight.
Satoru’s lips curled into a smile:
“You can’t even stand steady?
It’s alright, I’ll try to be quick…”
His voice and fist arrived almost simultaneously!
The air was compressed, creating a deafening sonic boom!
With a faint blue afterimage of Cursed Energy, it struck Manako like a meteor.
“Boom!”
The secondary burst characteristic of Cursed Energy was displayed vividly at this moment!
The first wave of force had just shattered her head when the second, more violent impact exploded through her body!
Manako fell heavily to the ground.
Under the effect of this terrifying power, Manako’s body continuously shattered.
Finally turning into ashes.
In a flash, all three Lower Rank Demons were annihilated!
Shaking off the non-existent blood from his hands, he looked down at the wriggling, struggling remains on the ground.
Satoru’s eyes were cold, and he sneered:
“Mongrel, this is the end for you.”
“If you have the guts, fight me one-on-one.”
“Go!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Satoru and his group rushed towards the Kamado Family’s direction without any hesitation!
Their speed was extreme!
Muzan, who was about to step out of the forest, stopped again.
The next moment, Muzan’s expression was filled with solemnity and anger!
“Is he cursing me?”
“And he wants to challenge me to a duel?”
Seeing Satoru’s overwhelming strength.
Kibutsuji Muzan understood.
To be able to instantly kill a Lower Rank Demon so easily, he was definitely not an ordinary person!
Moreover, he killed a demon without using a nichirin blade.
Their objective was clear; they were obviously closing in on his location.
Could they be from the Demon Slayer Corps?
But Muzan had never witnessed such power.
Muzan slowly turned around, and in his plum-red vertical pupils, a pathological excitement and cruelty flickered.
He decided that before conducting his experiment, he would completely tear apart these ants who didn’t know their place!
However, he did not choose to confront them head-on.
His figure shrank, and his presence gradually diminished in the next second!
Facing this unknown power, Muzan dared not be careless.
Swish!
Swish!
Swish!
The air tore, emitting a sharp whistling sound!
Just as Satoru and his group were about to rush out of the forest!
Several dark, hideous blood-red thorn whips shot out from the forest without warning, aiming directly at Satoru!
Their speed was extremely fast, approaching the speed of sound!
Each thorn whip contained terrifying power capable of easily tearing steel!
They furiously strangled all of Satoru’s vital points, such as his head, heart, and limbs!
“Die.”
Muzan’s thin lips parted slightly, uttering a cold syllable.
This was a killing blow!
It sealed off all of Satoru’s and his group’s evasion space!
“Heh, playing sneak attack?”
“Do you think I didn’t notice you?”
Satoru’s lips curled into an extremely mocking sneer.
Muzan’s negative energy was too intense; it couldn’t simply disappear by reducing his presence.
An indescribably evil and terrifying energy suddenly erupted from Satoru’s body!
A highly condensed slash instantly formed in front of Satoru!
“Release.”
Pfft!!
There was no earth-shattering collision, only the sound of a sharp blade cutting through Kucihki!
Those several formidable, terrifying thorn whips, capable of instantly killing even a Pillar-level Demon Slayer Swordsman.
The moment they came into contact with ‘Release,’ they were cleanly and neatly cut in half!
The cut was as smooth as a mirror, easier than cutting an octopus tentacle with a dining knife!
It even severed Muzan’s right hand along with them!
“What?!”
Muzan’s elegant and composed expression completely froze!
“This…
what kind of power is this?!”
A bone-chilling fear, originating from the depths of his soul, instantly coursed through Muzan’s entire body like an electric current.
This was the second time in nearly a thousand years that he had felt such dread!
There was a terrifying aura emanating from this man!
It was an extreme malice; in him, Muzan saw mountains of corpses and seas of blood!
This person was even more like a demon than he was!
Muzan wanted to escape!
No!