Chapter 3378
Naiyazi: "Yes indeed! Yes indeed."
Asuna: "... You troublemaker! Your own world's problems still aren't solved yet."
Asuna's face was full of speechlessness.
Tony Is Not The Richest: "Six six six six six!"
Su Xiao Xiao: "But personally I feel... if you really do beat them up, you might regret it."
Su Han recalled the contents of the Demon Slayer manga, and his expression instantly turned: strange.
When the Hashira bullied Nezuko early on, it was indeed infuriating... but later on, each Hashira's image was built up one by one, and then they went to their deaths nobly... that kind of pain and suddenness is absolutely beyond imagination.
Even when Su Han saw the later parts of the manga, his feelings were very complicated... If it weren't back then, Xiao Zhizhi Shu had taken on the mission! Then Su Han would definitely have gone to the Demon Slayer world at the end, snapped his fingers, and let all the demons, including Muzan, properly enjoy the warmth of the sun.
Fujiwara no Sai: "!!!!"
Fallen Angel Twelve-Wing Black Cat: "... Terrifying!"
Tony Is Not The Richest: "I think I just saw the president smiling deviously... hiss, I suddenly feel there must be something fishy going on here."
Whitebeard Daddy: "Gurararara, I think this kind of thing... let's discuss it when the time comes."
Miyamizu Mitsuba: "So... no one is paying the slightest attention, now the enemy is about to be wiped out"
Miyamizu Mitsuba stared at the guild livestream room, somewhat speechless.
Under Sakata Gintoki's repeated slashes, Shiratai finally reached the end of his life.
Sakata Gintoki's slash fell, and his body actually stopped bleeding, while his face turned: deathly pale.
"... So that's how it is!"
Sakata Gintoki narrowed his eyes, sensed something, and a strange arc curved up at the corner of his mouth, "Every time I slash you and you revive! you permanently lose a large amount of blood..."
"More importantly, although you yourself possess an extremely powerful recovery ability, this sacrificed blood! seems unable to be restored through life force..."
"For example, if you originally had four thousand milliliters of blood in your body, then after one sacrifice, the blood in your body becomes three thousand milliliters! But even if you possess terrifying life force, you cannot grow the three thousand milliliters of blood back to four thousand milliliters... because on a conceptual level, you have permanently lost that batch of blood."
"... Damn it!"
Shiratai stared fixedly at Sakata Gintoki, he said nothing, because Sakata Gintoki's guesses were all correct.
Most importantly... the blood in his body was exhausted, and there was no longer any possibility of resurrection. The next slash... was... when he died.
Sakata Gintoki smiled, then swung his blade with a completely casual face.
Even though Shiratai desperately tried to dodge, it was useless... his head was suddenly slashed off and fell.
This time, he truly died.
Push
End of Chapter
