From Demon Slayer, the sword is invincible

Chapter 185 Akaza: My name is Komaji

"Hey!! Akaza, did you hear that? It's almost dawn, and you don't have much time left! We humans have been fighting at night when you demons are most advantageous. Now are you planning to escape like last time, or fight me to the end!!" Feng Xiaodao shouted at Akaza while waving the Sun Blade to block the Dou Qi bomb.

Akaza sneered on his bloody face: "If I say I want to escape, will you let me go?"

"Haha, of course not!!" Feng Xiaodao will not let Akaza go again. His breakthrough attribute points are still waiting to be repaid with his blood.

"Then stop talking nonsense. I hate you so much. Today either you die or I die!" After saying that, Akaza continued to gather all the fighting energy in his body madly and desperately, transforming it into energy and shooting it towards Feng Xiaodao.

Feng Xiaodao's eyes narrowed, knowing that this was Akaza's last crazy attack, but he did not retreat. Instead, he swung the Nichirin Sword in his hand more firmly, splitting these deadly fighting spirit bombs one after another.

Every time he swung the sword, it was accompanied by powerful force, colliding with Akaza's fighting spirit bullet, making a harsh sound.

Akaza's attacks became more and more fierce. Although Feng Xiaodao gradually felt the pressure, he was also challenging his limits while swinging the sword continuously. This kind of extreme swinging of the sword that squeezed his body would definitely make his strength reach a higher level.

As the sky gradually brightened, Akaza's time became increasingly tight, but Feng Xiaodao showed no sign of losing hope.

But in the fierce confrontation, Akaza felt an incomparable joy. He forgot his mission and his identity. He was fighting on the edge of life and death with his nerves tense. All of this was the battle he had been pursuing.

At this moment, he seemed to have finally found the glory of being a warrior.

“It’s incredible that neither of them showed any signs of weakening in such a high-intensity battle!

Even if he is a ghost, his strength is admirable!"

Kyojuro couldn't help but sigh as he watched the fierce bombing on the battlefield ahead from afar.

"It seems that I still have a long way to go. I must work hard to eat and strengthen my physical strength when I go back. Otherwise, when I encounter such a rare battle, I won't be able to feel the passion!"

At this time, Kyojuro was not worried about Feng Xiaodao at all. First, he believed in Feng Xiaodao's strength, and second, it was almost dawn and the battle would end when the light shone on the earth.

"Hey! Feng Xiaodao! Can I ask you a question?"

Akaza suddenly shouted loudly to his enemy.

"Since you are dying, just ask!" Feng Xiaodao didn't know why Akaza wanted to ask him a question, but thinking that this guy would contribute a breakthrough attribute point to him, he agreed loudly.

"Why, you are so strong, but you still fight for those weak humans!!"

Feng Xiaodao was stunned for a moment. I am not fighting for humanity. I am an extremely selfish person. I kill demons just for attribute points. I help humanity because our goal is the same as that of the Demon Slayer Corps.

You, I'm afraid you're asking the wrong person!

But Kyojuro is still there now, and I can't tell the truth, which will affect my glorious image. Alas, after staying in this world for a long time, I still have some idol baggage!

So he said righteously:

“Everyone has been weak at one time or another, and everyone must have received help from others to some extent. It is natural for the strong to protect the weak, and then for the weak to become stronger and then protect other weak people!

No one can say that he is born strong and does not need help, even you, Akaza, are you born strong? Have you never accepted help from others?

Can you take it for granted that you are not grateful for the favors others have done you? "

Akaza was stunned, his thoughts suddenly fell into memories, these words seemed to touch the memories deep in his soul, and he seemed to be finding the scenes he had seen in his mind before.

It wasn't until he felt a tingling sensation in his body that Akaza began to come back to his senses.

It turned out that the first ray of sunlight had come from the horizon. The warm sunlight was like boiling magma burning Akaza's skin. The festering and burnt flesh and blood kept repeating as the ghost body recovered.

The fighting energy bombs released by Akaza also began to become unstable, and many missiles no longer aimed at Feng Xiaodao and flew around.

Feng Xiaodao noticed this situation immediately and the pressure suddenly dropped.

"Is this how a ghost feels when facing the sun? Damn, this is really unpleasant!" Akaza murmured.

"Hey! Feng Xiaodao!"

"Well, any last words?"

"Kill me, please. I am a warrior. I would rather die at the hands of a strong man like you than be burned to death by the sun. This way of dying is too humiliating for me!"

Akaza's expression was no longer crazy, but became calm, as if the burning sun had no effect on him at all.

Feng Xiaodao was stunned for a moment, his eyes fixed on Akaza opposite him.

After a long time, I finally understood something from the gaze on the opposite side that was as calm as a human's.

"I really can't refuse a request like yours. Are you ready?"

Feng Xiaodao said this and began to accumulate strength.

Akaza gave a faint smile and slowly closed his eyes!

A sword intent suddenly appeared on the battlefield, like a peerless sharp blade, making people dare not look directly at its edge.

Then, an extremely bright sword light suddenly appeared, so fast that it seemed as if it had been there in the first place, and the entire battlefield space seemed to be split in half.

"Well, enjoy your last moments. Even though you can't go to heaven, at least you can get back what you lost!"

Feng Xiaodao stood behind Aikaza with a knife in hand and spoke slowly. At this time, white smoke was coming out of Feng Xiaodao's body. This was a sign of excessive physical exertion. If he took off his clothes, you would be able to see the markings on his chest.

The fighting spirit in Akaza had disappeared, and the entire battlefield became quiet. He fell to the ground, his head still separated from his body, but he did not regenerate.

Only the sunlight was slowly burning his body.

Akaza felt that his soul was liberated, his memories were gradually recovering, and his experiences as a human being appeared one scene after another.

The teacher's teachings, expectations, lessons, and the woman in his mind. It turned out that her name was Lian Xue, and she was his wife. He had also had happy times with her.

Slowly, Akaza finally understood why he wanted to become stronger. It turned out that what he hated most was himself, who failed to keep his promise to his father and lover, and who also tainted his master's most important So-ryu Fist, which was used for protection rather than killing, with blood.

The sun is shining brightly, and no matter how strong the body is, it cannot block its radiance.

Akaza opened his eyes and said to Feng Xiaodao with his last bit of strength:

"Feng Xiaodao, my name is Komaji!"

Feng Xiaodao looked at him closely and nodded slowly.

Akaza, no, it should be called Komaji, he saw his master and his wife, and they were both walking towards him slowly with smiles on their faces.

Until the woman he missed the most smiled gently and said:

"Welcome back, husband!"

A breeze blew in the early morning, and where Feng Xiaodao looked, there was nothing but a black cat.