[Group Owner Jiang Nan]: "The kind that breathes fire like a fire-breathing lizard!"

[Lu Mingfei]: "How ugly, how trashy! It's not even a Chinese dragon."

[Group Owner Jiang Nan]: "You have their bloodline in you!"

Lu Mingfei: "...!"

[Group Owner Jiang Nan]: "You might even be that fire-breathing lizard, and the leader at that!"

[Lu Mingfei]: "Am I going to become a fire-breathing lizard? No! I still want to be a human."

[Group Owner Jiang Nan]: "Being human is impossible, but being a hybrid is probably possible."

【Saitama】: "Hello everyone! I still don't understand what this high technology is."

[Lu Mingfei]: "Hello, hello, I am Lu Mingfei."

【Saitama】: "I am Saitama, a hero who does things out of interest."

Chapter 5, The Story of Brothers

[Lu Mingfei]: "Hero above, please accept my bow."

As they gradually became more familiar with each other, Lu Mingfei's loser-like personality was fully revealed.

In addition, there's the privacy aspect of chat groups.

In real life, I'm timid and submissive; online, I'm a force to be reckoned with.

Lu Mingfei completely let loose in the chat group.

Saitama: "Different worlds, do you have monsters in your world too?"

[Lu Mingfei]: "What is that weirdo? We have dragons here."

[Group Owner Jiang Nan]: "The monsters are the kind that are abundant in the One-Punch Man world. There are many monsters in it that can destroy the world, and there are even cosmic overlords who can destroy the entire surface of the earth with one blow."

[Lu Mingfei]: "Holy crap, is Saitama's world really that dangerous?"

[Group Owner Jiang Nan]: "Don't worry, no one is more dangerous than this bald demon king. He could probably even kill the gods in his world."

[Lu Mingfei]: "Big boss, please let me cling to your coattails!"

Saitama's portrait is a round, hard-boiled egg wearing a yellow superhero bodysuit. The art style looks a bit rough, but it's the style of a strong person.

【Saitama】: "In my world, no one is my match. I really want to enjoy a thrilling battle."

[Lu Mingfei]: "Boss, are you in Versailles? I know you're strong, but there's no need to provoke me like this!"

Saitama: "Scratching his head with an emoji!"

While everyone was chatting.

Yoriichi Tsugikuni met his older brother.

It was a night with a blood moon hanging high in the sky.

Having regained some of his vitality, Yoriichi Tsugikuni looks much more energetic.

A gentle breeze was blowing.

The surrounding reeds swayed gently, making a rustling sound.

A demon-suppressing tower stands here.

As Yoriichi Tsugikuni walked along the path, he never expected to encounter his older brother at the last moment of his life.

Even the six-eyed Kokushibo never expected to encounter his younger brother.

A sun that allows itself to live in the shadows.

The atmosphere became tense as soon as the two met.

Kokushibo's pupils constricted slightly as he looked at Yoriichi Tsugikuni, who had a full head of white hair and wore a red haori.

It's important to know that swordsmen who awaken their markings rarely live past 25.

It was precisely because he knew he wouldn't live past 25 that Kokushibo chose to become a demon.

But Yoriichi Tsugikuni is already 80 years old this year.

"It's been so long, 60 years since we last met, so why are you still alive! Swordsmen with markings on their bodies are destined not to live past 25, so why are you always the only one who is special?"

Kokushibo couldn't help but raise his voice.

Looking at her brother's ugly face.

Yoriichi Tsugikuni unconsciously shed tears.

"How pitiful, elder brother!"

The older brother who grew up and fought alongside her has become a demon.

Yoriichi Tsugikuni was truly heartbroken.

Kokushibo looked at Yoriichi Tsugikuni, who was old and frail and could die at any moment, and felt sorry for himself.

At this moment, Kokushibo felt as if his former self had returned.

Seeing his brother suffer so pitifully, Kokushibo should have been furious, but looking at his younger brother, his anger quickly dissipated.

That's emotion.

The bond between brothers.

Even if Kokushibo becomes a demon.

Yoriichi Tsugikuni still calls him "elder brother"!

Yoriichi's cry of "Brother" also revealed his endless sorrow.

Kokushibo looked at the extremely thin old man in front of him.

A slight flutter stirred within me.

However, the demon and the demon slayer led the two to different stances.

Even brothers will draw their swords if they have different stances.

This is a belief.

This time, the two of them must meet, and one of them must die.

Looking at Yoriichi Tsugikuni's body, which was already past its prime, Kokushibo did not think he would lose.

The next moment, both of them placed their hands on the hilts of their swords.

In an instant, Jikuni Genji transformed from a frail old man into an extremely terrifying swordsman.

That aura, which even the Demon King Muzan trembled with, reappeared once more.

Yoriichi Tsugikuni's sword-wielding stance was flawless.

Exactly the same as at its peak.

Kokushibo felt as if a huge boulder was pressing down on his hand, making it impossible for him to draw his sword.

"I am coming!"

Yoriichi Tsugikuni's hoarse voice rang out.

The next moment, a flash of light appeared.

too fast.

Kokushibo felt a chill on his neck.

Red blood was sprayed everywhere.

Lost.

Kokushibo's eyes were filled with disbelief.

He actually lost to an old man.

"hateful!"

Kokushibo's instincts as a powerful swordsman told him that the next blow would kill him.

Even though his physical body was past its prime, why could he still unleash such a powerful strike?

"Why? Why are you the only one who's special? The slashes you unleash with this body are no less powerful than when you were at your peak, no, they're even stronger!"

Kokushibo turned his head to look.

Yoriichi Tsugikuni, however, had already sheathed his sword.

"Why did you sheathe your sword? You could have killed me with the next blow. Are you pitying me? How despicable!"

Kokushibo was furious. He recalled himself, the one who had once been jealous of his younger brother.

I envy his talent, I envy his excellence, I envy why he can become a unique sun.

"I am going to kill you!!!"

"Kuroshibo roared."

Yoriichi Tsugikuni spoke softly, without much emotional fluctuation.

"Thank God, my brother can finally rest in peace."

Sixty years have passed.

Yoriichi Tsugikuni's swordsmanship had already been honed to its peak.

That is a realm inaccessible to humans.

Kokushibo's understanding of his younger brother's swordsmanship was limited to what it was when he was 20 years old.

A tiny vermilion fruit allowed Yoriichi Tsugikuni to fully unleash the strength he had honed over the past 80 years.

One strike is enough.

Enough to kill his own brother.

as predicted.

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