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

Wuzhan: “…”

She almost forgot that the fox mask on her head marked her.

But...it doesn't matter.

At this time, Tanjiro also rushed over and nervously stood in front of Muzan: "Xiaowu, are you okay?"

Wuzan shook his head: "I'm fine."

But, I think he is a bit of a hindrance...

"Hehehe~" The hand ghost laughed again, "Another little fox has come. In total, which one are you two?"

Tanjiro frowned, "What do you mean?"

The hand ghost ignored Tanjiro's question. He stretched out his arms that looked like they were covered with weeds and asked another question: "Little fox, how many years of the Meiji era is it now?"

Tanjiro didn't understand why the other party asked such a strange question. He was stunned for a moment, but still told him honestly: "It is the Taisho era now."

“Da… Zheng?” The two golden eyes rolled upwards, and the hand ghost suddenly roared uncontrollably, slamming the ground with several large hands. “The year! The year has changed again! It changed while I was locked up here! Ah!! Unforgivable, damn Urokodaki, damn it!!”

He was so angry that he scratched his skin with countless hands, and blood mist flew into the air, making the area around him dizzy with red.

Tanjiro was shocked by the hand ghost's actions: "Why do you hate Mr. Urokodaki so much?"

Without waiting for the hand ghost to answer, Muzan said to Tanjiro: "Tanjiro, this is obvious, it must be Mr. Urokodaki who captured him."

"Oh I got it."

"Damn it!" The hand ghost angrily vented to them, "Yes, I will never forget that forty-seven years ago - during the Keio period of the Edo period, Urokodaki, who was still a ghost hunter, captured me!"

Tanjiro's expression tensed, "Forty-seven years ago? In the Edo period?"

What distant era was that?!

Logically speaking, there shouldn't be a ghost who has lived for so long in Teng Xishan.

Tengxi Mountain is a place for novices, and the ghosts in it have only eaten two or three people. They will be killed by the examinees, and ghosts will kill each other. How can there be such a monster-level ghost here?

The hand ghost proudly opened his hands with crimson nails: "Yes, you are surprised, right? I have not died and have eaten fifty people in this cage."

"Fifty?" At this moment, Tanjiro was left with only astonishment.

The hand ghost spread out his fingers one by one and began to count: "Eleven, twelve, thirteen... and you are the fourteenth and fifteenth!"

When he said the last two numbers, the hand ghost pointed at them.

"what are you talking about?"

“Hahahaha!” The hand ghost insidiously covered his “mouth” whose outline could no longer be seen with his four hands, “That’s the total number of Urokodaki’s disciples that I ate! Hahahaha! I have made up my mind to eat all of his disciples.”

Hearing this, Tanjiro's brain exploded. But Muzan's eyes remained calm.

"Oh, by the way, there are two that left the deepest impression on me..."

The hand ghost became more and more excited, and began to describe the appearance of the rabbit and the tiger, pointing his finger at the masks on Tanjiro and Muzan's heads, "That mask is the symbol! I remember the texture of Urokodaki's mask, and the carving technique of the mask is exactly the same.

"It's called the 'Evil-Repelling Mask', right? They were eaten by me because they were wearing it. They are all in my stomach. They were killed by Urokodaki! Hehehehe..."

The hand ghost laughed wildly and described in vivid detail how he brutally killed Zhengu.

Tanjiro clenched his teeth, his face turned red, and his arms began to become stiff with anger.

Just when Tanjiro couldn't bear it anymore and was about to use attack to stop the hand demon from continuing, Muzan sneered at an inappropriate time.

"Ah."

Muzan had an indifferent expression, and looked sideways at the hand ghost as tall as a mountain in front of him without any emotion.

The hand ghost finally stopped laughing and turned to be puzzled: "Huh? What are you laughing at?"

He was talking about how he tortured and killed her senior brothers and sisters, and she... was actually laughing?

How come she isn't angry?

Tanjiro also looked at Muzan in confusion.

Muzan raised his hand and knocked the fox mask on his head: "Although I am wearing a mask, I am not actually a disciple of Mr. Urokodaki. So, can you let me go?"

"Huh?" It was the first time that Hand Ghost encountered such an outrageous thing.

Tanjiro was also stunned.

Xiao Wu, how could she... ?

"Hehe." The hand ghost laughed again, "So you're planning to beg for mercy? Do you think you can fool me by saying that?"

"So, you are not going to let me go?" Wuzan asked calmly.

"You think beautiful!"

Muzan raised his mouth again: "You just said that you ate fifty people, thirteen of whom were Urokodaki's disciples. That means you also ate thirty-seven people other than Urokodaki's disciples.

"You are indeed always looking for someone wearing a fox mask, but if you don't find him, you will still eat the person without a mask who appears in front of you. So, it has nothing to do with the mask or not."

She raised her index finger and tapped her lips.

"Although what you just said seems to make sense at first glance, it is actually illogical. Such a beautiful mask is indeed conspicuous, but it is not a mask that brings disaster. And your complacent remarks are bringing disaster to yourself...

"Because," Wuzan paused, a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes, "I really want you to die now."

In anger, Tanjiro shouted and rushed towards the hand demon first.

The hand demon quickly extended countless attacking arms towards Tanjiro.

Tanjiro swung his sword wildly to block, but his anger got the better of him. With his breathing disordered, he was accidentally hit by the hand ghost's punch from the side.

The huge force sent Tanjiro flying more than ten meters away, and his head hit a tree. Fortunately, the fox mask was like a helmet, which took most of the damage for Tanjiro.

Tanjiro fell to the ground, blood gushing from his head. The fox mask made by Mr. Urokodaki began to crack, until it could no longer withstand the pressure and shattered with a creak.

"Hahaha!" The hand ghost started laughing evilly again, "Another one of Linglong's little ghosts died. I wonder what he would think when he saw that his child couldn't go back?"

His eyes curved like bananas, and he turned to look at Wuzan standing beside him, "And you, my beautiful little fox~"

“The little fox has been looking at the little devil, she must be angry too, right?

What she said to me just now were all temporary measures. In fact, she was very angry and scared inside!

Hehehehe! "

Muzan stared at the mask fragment on the side of Tanjiro's face for a long time, then slowly raised his head and met the golden eyes of the hand demon.

The Hand Ghost still regarded himself as the superior one. He was about to stretch out his arms to grab Muzan's limbs, but suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his internal organs. In an instant, blood spurted out of his eyes, nose and mouth like a fountain.

The hand ghost looked at Muzan in disbelief, he didn't understand what happened to him. Although the girl's eyes revealed a chilling coldness, human eyes couldn't kill ghosts. Could it be that he was hit by some magic from another ghost?

But here...it seems there is no second ghost.

Muzan suppressed his own demonic energy to the extreme, while at the same time destroying the cells of the demon in front of him.

"Mr. Urokotaki's exquisite mask is broken," she said coldly, "What are you going to give as compensation?"

"Ah-ah..."

The hand ghost was spitting out blood.

He was bleeding so much that he was on the verge of collapse and couldn't think about what Muzan said to him.

Muzan was just about to use the blood demon technique to absorb the opponent's demon, but he noticed that the surveillance crow was flying over, so he quickly withdrew his hand and stopped the internal destruction of the opponent's demon.

At the same time, she began to hesitate whether she should kill the hand ghost directly.

In the book, Tanjiro grows step by step in every battle. If she kills Fujikiyama's small boss directly, will Tanjiro's strength not be improved, thus affecting her future plagiarism of Sun Breathing?

While he was distracted, the hand ghost seized the opportunity and attacked Muzan again.

Muzan finally drew out the Nichirin Sword from his waist.

"Breath of blood..."

She waved her arms and assumed the Ichi-kata ready stance.

In her peripheral vision, Tanjiro suddenly raised his head. So she changed her posture again and chose the next move.

"The third form - Blood Eyed Ren!"

The horizontal cutting was unstoppable, but the direction was off, and the blade passed over the hand ghost's neck and only cut off the ghost's arms.

"Tanjiro!"

Muzan turned around and called out to Tanjiro in front of the hand ghost. Tanjiro's face changed drastically, and the hand ghost behind Muzan laughed and said, "Little girl, you can't turn your back to the enemy during a battle!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the newly sprouted fingers suddenly extended and pierced Muzan's shoulder like an arrow.

A painful “puff” sound was heard, and Tanjiro’s face turned pale, and he took a deep breath: “Xiao… Wu…”

He clenched the hilt of the knife with both hands again, and stood up panting, breathing randomly, "Concentrate... Concentrate on breathing!"

Tanjiro quickly rushed to Muzan and cut off the arms around Muzan.

As soon as these hands are cut off, new ones will grow again immediately, just like leeks in spring, which can never be cut completely.

Muzan also swung his sword non-stop. She stared at Tanjiro's movements and reminded him, "Calm down, Tanjiro, I'm fine! Keep your battle ideas clear!"

She noticed that Tanjiro's movements became stiff, which must be because Tanjiro was worried about her just now.

But in the original plot, I was not here at all at that time, and this plot did not exist.

She began to worry whether her involvement would cause a butterfly effect. If Tanjiro was like Satoshi and Makomo, who had the ability to defeat the hand demon but was defeated due to other factors, what would the world become?

“Tanjiro…”

"Underground!" Tanjiro reminded loudly.

But before he could say anything, Muzan jumped up at the same time as him and soared into the air.

The next moment, several thick arms emerged from the ground, with their fingers spread out towards them. However, due to the distance difference, those hands failed to grab them.

Tanjiro and Muzan nimbly dodged the arms that flew in one after another, and responded to them in an orderly manner until they came close to the hand ghost.

The hand ghost's heart and eyes raised——

They are coming!

But he immediately comforted himself: "It's okay, my neck is very stiff, I will take advantage of their failure and crush their heads! Just like I did to that kid..."

He reviewed the experience of killing the rabbit in his mind.

"Water Breathing—"

"Breath of Blood—"

Two sun blades were raised high, one blue and one green, shining brightly.

Suddenly, the green light disappeared, and only the blue light went horizontally towards the trapezoidal head of the hand ghost.

Cut through the water!

“Urokitaki?!”

The hand demon stared at Tanjiro who jumped over, and then hot blood spurted out of his neck and shoulders. His head separated from his body like a ball and rolled to the ground.