Demon Slayer: The Demon King is actually a weak girl?!

After taking seven or eight kinds of medicine, Xiao Wu sat on the sofa, waiting anxiously.

——She just mentioned "nightmare".

But the people in the Demon Slayer Corps don’t know Nightmare.

She didn't explain much about this, just smiled faintly and closed the door of the reception room.

"Nightmare..."

He was so good to her that even though she knew his kindness was not because of her, she was still touched.

After preparing to say goodbye to Nightmare forever, Xiao Wu silently said in his heart:

"Nightmare, goodbye forever."

……

The effect of the medicine came quickly, and Xiao Wu felt an unbearable pain all over his body, as if he was bitten and gnawed by countless ants. Every inch of his skin was burned and he felt excruciating pain.

She curled up on the sofa uncomfortably, scratching the leather with her nails.

Only to hear a dark male voice coming from behind her -

"If it's so painful, why do you want to get rid of me?"

"Kibutsuji Muzan!"

Xiao Wu suddenly turned around and glared at the original owner Wuzan behind him, with a malicious look in his eyes, "Only you, only you! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be trapped here and unable to get out. I can forgive all the other ghosts, but you are the only one I really want to kill!"

The original owner Wuzan sneered and adjusted his curly bangs: "Oh, ridiculous. Didn't you say that I am a natural disaster and the people I killed don't need to seek revenge from me?"

"Scourge, you big egg! Do you really think you are a big shot? Breathing of the Sun——"

Xiao Wu gritted her teeth and drew out the Sun Wheel Sword, using the sword form, but the sword in her hand did not emit a fiery glow as she expected, but instead slashed out a rain of blood.

She had no choice but to change her strategy, "Second Form·Change——Zhuhuaranfeiyue!"

The body turned around, and countless blood-stained crescents flew towards the original owner, Muzan, along with the sword wind.

The original owner, Wuzan, curled his lips in a smile, his ghostly aura surged, and he revealed his whip covered in silver thorns.

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In an instant, bursts of urgent loud noises exploded in the room.

The members of the Demon Slayer Corps waiting outside were shocked when they heard this, and their faces changed instantly.

“This breath is…” Beimingyu Xingming faced the gate, trembling blindly and shadowily.

“Ahhh, I heard it!” Agatsuma Zenitsu’s pupils shrank suddenly, “This new ghost in there also has seven hearts beating wildly!”

Tanjiro's blood almost rushed back: "She's fighting in there, she's separated from the real Muzan!"

"That's right, we have to help her." Yiyong drew out the Sun Blade and was about to use the sword form, but saw a white figure rushing in first.

"Breathing of the Wind, Form Five - Cold Autumn Mountain Wind!"

Giyuu took a deep breath: "Water Breathing Type 4—"

The attack was like a tide, winding up, catching up and keeping pace with the whirlwind.

At the same time, various attacks also came together.

"Breath of Love——"

"Breathing of the Clouds——"

"..."

……

Rengoku Makijuro carefully supported Ubuyashiki Yoya and brought him to a safe place away from danger.

After they left, the fighting in the reception room became more intense.

Konoha can't use the Breathing of the Sun, but Tanjiro can.

Form One, Form Two... all the way to Form Twelve, use them one by one, and finally return to Form One, forming a cycle.

Xiao Wu beside her was also trying hard to deal with the battle. Although she still couldn't learn the Breathing of the Sun, she knew something else.

She has her own Breath of Blood, and has also mastered the Breath of the Moon that Kokushibo taught her.

——Although it’s not very authentic.

At the center of the battle, Muzan Kibutsuji looked extremely hideous, not looking like a human at all.

Xiao Wu endured the severe pain all over his body and was about to launch another attack of Blood Call and Moon Call, when a strong pressure came from a distance, and in just a moment, it flattened the entire room.

"Moon Breathing, Form 8 - Moon Dragon Wheel Tail."

——It’s the Moon Breathing, the authentic Moon Breathing!

While dodging flexibly, Xiao Wu immediately recognized this unique breathing method.

Also recognized were the Tokito brothers, who were very familiar with Kokushibo.

At this time, the blackened Shibo still had purple clothes and red hair, but he was not using the terrifying six-eyed appearance, but the normal appearance of his human period.

"You are..." Muichiro pointed at Kokushibo and spoke softly.

Kokushibo stared straight at the original owner, Muzan, who was in the center of the ruins, without answering his descendant's words: "The aura of this impostor is obviously not authentic."

This is also the reason why he took action against "Muzan".

Xiao Wu suddenly realized——

She is the real her now, and the original owner Muzan can be understood as a small part separated from her.

Since it is like a "clone", in the eyes of Kokushibo, who is familiar with the aura of "Muzan", the real Muzan has become a fake.

The original owner, Muzan, was furious: "Kokushibo, what are you talking about?! I'm not a fake, I'm the real 'Kibutsuji Muzan'!!"

Kokushibo's face was calm and he raised his hand to point at Xiao Wudao: "She is the real Lord Muzan."

"She's not! She's the fake one, you stupid, stupid person!!"

The original owner Wucan looked up to the sky and cursed.

He couldn't think of how to prove his identity. Everything he could prove, Xiao Wu could also prove it. Even after they separated, all his real talents and knowledge were in Xiao Wu's hands, while he only had a tiny bit.

For example, now everyone is attacking him together, and he is having a hard time fighting back.

There is no way a real ghost king could be so vulnerable.

Even he himself finds his current performance unbelievable.

"hateful!!"

After letting out a long sigh and feeling unwilling, the original owner Muzan had a distorted face and was forced by everyone to turn into ashes under the sunlight.

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"Am I...dead?"

The original owner died tragically, and Xiao Wu thought that she must have died with him.

With this question in mind, Xiao Wu seemed to see the low table in front of him, the modern electrical appliances, and the Japanese-style bed, floor, and decoration...

But when she opened her eyes, what she saw was Shinobu Kocho's face.

"You finally woke up, Xiao Wu~"

Butterfly Shinobu smiled as beautiful as a flower and waved to Xiao Wu like a crescent moon.

Xiao Wu: “…”

——Characters in the novel, why are you still here? ?

Her mind was stuck for a long time.

Seeing that she was really dumbfounded, Shinobu Kocho straightened her expression and slowly told her everything she knew during Xiao Wu's coma.