"Enwei, where is your target?"

At this time, a deep voice sounded behind Envi.

"Um!?"

Envi turned around slightly when he heard the sound and took heavy steps. A middle-aged man in a blue uniform was standing behind him, with two sabers slung around his waist.

"A strange person appears again!"

The members of the Demon Slayer Corps looked at Kim Bradley who appeared from behind Envi with solemn expressions.

"That guy likes to run around, so I ate him up."

The monster-looking Enwei grinned ferociously, but immediately froze as a flash of scarlet flashed under his golden eyes.

"Hey, I didn't really eat it, it just stopped him from running around."

"I'll spit him out right now."

As Envi spoke, his huge mouth opened slightly, his abdomen wriggled, and he spat out a mouthful of green mucus. Then his body gradually shrank, and returned to his human form in front of everyone's surprised eyes.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"You damn bed bug, you actually ate it into your stomach and made me covered in these disgusting things!"

"Kill you! Kill you!

!”

A hysterical sound came from the mouthful of green mucus that Envi spit out.

The figure covered in mucus struggled to get up, cursing harshly, and desperately cleaning the disgusting mucus off his body.

"That's...winding number five!"

Tokitou Ichiro was surprised. He clearly saw the numbers on the ghost boy's hole.

"Pah la la~"

A crow flew over and landed on Envi's shoulder. The bird's beak opened and a black thread shot out, penetrating the newly wound skull and destroying the cerebral cortex.

"I want to kill... uh uh..."

Shang Xian Wu, who was cursing, immediately became stupid, stopped cleaning the mucus, and stood still.

"Send him to the BOSS, it's almost time."

Jin Bradley ordered Envy, and at the same time stepped forward to confront Black Death Mo.

"ok."

Enwei scratched the back of his head with a look of reluctance. He glanced at Hei Simo and asked, "How long do you plan to spend on this winding part?"

"Zheng!"

The two sabers were unsheathed. Kim Bradley did not answer, took off his blindfold, leaned forward and rushed towards Black Death Mou.

"blow!"

Kim Bradley's speed was extremely fast, and he appeared in front of Black Death Mo in the blink of an eye.

"soon!"

Hei Shimo looked shocked. This speed was no different. He immediately raised his knife and swept across.

"puff!"

But as soon as he raised his right arm, Kim Bradley, as if predicting the unknown, came out with the saber in his right hand first, and with a "pop" slashed his right wrist open, severing his tendon.

"Seen through!"

"This person can also use the transparent world?"

Hei Shimo thought in his heart, and at the same time he activated the Transparent World to observe Kim Bradley's musculoskeletal movements, but...

"No muscles! No bones! No internal organs!?"

The six holes trembled at the same time. Even if it was a vampire clone, it should have the most basic body structure to support the various complex movements made by the clone.

But not Kim Bradley!

"Disadvantage!"

Hei Shimo's heart sank. The opponent could see through his movements, but he couldn't. He was completely beaten passively.

"puff!"

At this time, Kim Bradley stabbed his left arm wrist with another unpredictable knife, picked up the tendon and cut it off.

"Ignore his body structure, but he can't see through the world, so how can he see through my movements?"

Black Death Mou jumped back, trying to distance himself from Kim Bradley.

But Kim Bradley had seen through all his movements, and when he tried to distance himself, he had already leaned down and swept forward with the saber in his right hand.

"Whoosh!"

At the same time as Hei Shimo jumped back, a flash of sword light flashed by, and both thighs were broken at the root.

"Crack!"

But in just an instant, the lost legs had grown back and the two wrists had recovered.

Black Death Mo raised his left arm aggressively, and Kim Bradley's scarlet right eye slightly turned to look at his left arm.

"I see."

When Jin Bradley focused on his left arm, Black Death Mo quickly raised his right arm, opened his five fingers and pointed at Jin Bradley's right eye, and the ghost blade condensed out of the palm of his right hand.

, the sharp tip of the knife pierced Kim Bradley's right eye.

"The strange mark in that eye is why he can see through my movements."

Hei Shimo thought to himself. He only observed for a moment and found out from Kim Bradley the reason why his actions were seen through.

"Just destroy this eye..."

Hei Death Mou narrowed his eyes slightly and used his left arm for a key eye to gain a moment of opportunity to eliminate his ability to move and devour him.

"puff!"

With a soft sound, the ghost blade successfully penetrated Kim Bradley's right eye.

"Bah..."

But at the same time, Hei Shimo noticed a stinging pain in his chest, and a ray of coolness flowed into his body.

Looking down, it turned out that Kim Bradley gave up the attack on his left arm midway, and instead changed the target of the attack to his heart.

Moreover, the weapon used was not a saber, but a syringe.

"checkmate!"

Kim Bradley spoke calmly, and then slowly withdrew without a care, leaving an empty syringe on Hei Shimo's chest.

"Dang Cang~!"

The Demon Blade that pierced the right eye was pulled out by Kim Bradley and dropped on the scarred ground. There was not a drop of blood on the blade. The right eye was intact when the Demon Blade was pulled out.

"This...what...feeling..."

"Power...is losing..."

Hei Shimo staggered and swayed. He felt that something was wrong with his body. The cells were collapsing, the blood stopped flowing, the muscles gradually stiffened, and the beating of the heart slowly weakened. He even felt a coldness that he had not felt for five hundred years.

"Bang……"

As his body shook, Hei Shimo's knees softened and he knelt on the ground.

"Is this the end of the fight?"

As soon as Enwei walked around the corner, he heard the sound of Hei Shimo kneeling down.

Turning around, Hei Shimo was kneeling in front of Kim Bradley who had put away his saber.

"Tsk, as strong as ever."

Enwei scratched the back of his head, pulled the silly-looking Whanghang No. 5 and left.

On the other side, the members of the Demon Slayer Squad were equally surprised.

"Hey~!

!”

"Is this... the end?"

Koizhu Kanroji Mitsuri held the Nichirin Sword in both hands on her plump chest and spoke in an unbelievable tone.

"We fought hard for a long time without inflicting serious damage."

“It only took just one minute to decide the winner!”

"Who is that person?"

Fengzhu Immortal Kawa Saneya looked unwilling.
To be continued...