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"What a pity! Rengoku Kyojuro." Akaza had already seen the man's determination.

His belief would never be destroyed by the destruction of his body.

"Since that's the case! I'll respond to your belief with the strength I deserve." Akaza unleashed a terrifyingly powerful force from his entire body.

As Upper Moon Three, his strength is already above that of Kyojuro Rengoku. Coupled with his infinite stamina and regeneration, no matter how Kyojuro Rengoku attacks, there is only one outcome.

As the blazing blade slashed down, Akaza reached out and grasped the Nichirin Blade. The blade cut deep into his palm, but he held the blade firmly, preventing Rengoku Kyojuro from having any further chance to attack.

"Kyojuro Rengoku! I'm giving you one last chance! Drink my blood! Become a demon!"

"I reject!"

Akaza took a deep breath. He had given Rengoku Kyojuro one last chance. He admired the man before him, so Rengoku Kyojuro had to die!

"Wait a moment!!!!"

Just as the two were about to fight to the death, a voice interrupted their battle.

Akaza looked over and saw a thin, frail-looking middle-aged man.

I could easily defeat him with just one finger.

"Kyojuro! That's over! Now it's my turn to fight him!" Yamabuki Hanajin walked over with a weak expression.

"Uncle! You..."

"The children have already tried their best! Now, let's leave it to this useless adult." Yamabuki Hanajin looked up at the moon high in the sky.

Noon has arrived.

Yes, midnight is also noon.

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Chapter 69: Offering Incense to Third Brother

Akaza didn't even glance at the weak, middle-aged man in front of him.

His physical abilities are probably not even comparable to those of an average person.

"Uncle! This has nothing to do with you. Our Demon Slayer Corps' duty is to slay demons..." Rengoku Kyojuro said solemnly.

I'm just an ordinary person, and I absolutely cannot let an ordinary person lose their life because of me.

At that moment, Yamabuki Hanajin walked over and reached out to tightly grasp Akaza's arm.

In that instant, Akaza felt a terrifying, scorching power flow from the other person's hand into his body, and his arm instantly melted. Akaza broke out in a cold sweat and immediately retreated, forced to re-evaluate the man in front of him.

"Wait! Are you the same person as before?" Akaza's pupils contracted because he saw that the skinny uncle from before had now become a muscular man, almost twice as tall as before, with muscles all over his body like perfect granite, each muscle full of explosive power!

Not only Akaza, but also Rengoku Kyojuro was at a loss for what to do, staring at the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Mr. Yamabuki?"

"Yes, it's me." Yamabuki Hanajin smiled warmly and gently like the sun. "Thank you for your hard work. Now, leave the rest to me."

Skill: Afternoon nap.

Who says there is no sun in the night?

I am the sun.

Yamabuki Hanajin's clothes were ripped from her upper body by her muscles, and she held the divine axe Rita in one hand. She was so perfect that she looked like a sculpture meticulously sculpted by an ancient Greek artist.

"Uncle...who exactly are you?" Rengoku Kyojuro asked, looking completely bewildered.

"Me? Just an ordinary traveling wine merchant." Yamabuki Hanajin walked step by step toward Akaza, which was not far away.

"I don't know who you were in your previous life, nor do I know if your personality was good or bad. All I know is that the one standing before me is a man-eating demon. So, you don't have any objections to me killing you, do you?" Yamabuki Hanajin was already standing in front of Akaza.

Akaza could feel the scorching heat burning his face just from Yamabuki Hanajin standing right in front of him.

"Hahaha! The Demon Slayer Corps actually had such a monster hidden inside!" Akaza laughed loudly.

Akaza's arm, which had been severed by the meltdown, had grown back. Looking at Escanor, who seemed like a god before him, Akaza refused to back down.

I was born to fight the strong.

The man before me... might be even stronger than Lord Muzan!

Then... let's have a battle between men.

Akaza moved.

Reaching Yamabuki Hanajin at speeds beyond the limits of vision, his arm, powerful enough to pierce through steel, slammed into Yamabuki Hanajin's chest.

The impact between the arm and chest produced a huge, explosive sound!

“Mr. Yamabuki…” Rengoku Kyojuro was shocked.

But Yamabuki Hanajin stood still, not moving an inch, looking at Akaza with a pitying gaze.

"Aren't you going to use a weapon? If I use a weapon, it will seem like I'm bullying you!" Yamabuki Hanajin casually placed the divine axe Rita on the ground, causing the entire ground to tremble slightly, which shows how heavy this divine weapon is.

Yamabuki Hanajin spread her arms wide, as if welcoming the whole world: "Demon, I will crush your strongest attack with my chest. I am proud to be born as a human."

"Arrogant!!!" Akaza attacked the man in front of him furiously.

But the result was like an ant trying to shake a tree.

No matter how fierce the attack, Yamabuki Hanajin blocked it with her bare chest, even advancing step by step during the attack, forcing Akaza to retreat continuously.

"I was the one attacking! Why am I the one retreating?! What kind of monster is this?!"

"Demon, I need to correct you on one point. This isn't arrogance, it's haughtiness. Haven't you had enough? Isn't it my turn to attack?"

Akaza's movements stopped abruptly.

The fear of death gripped my heart.

Yamabuki Hanajin raised her right arm high: "Holy Sword, Escanor."

Use your hands to make a sword.

With just a gentle slash, half of Akaza's body melted instantly.

Akaza's face was contorted in intense pain, but his warrior's dignity prevented him from screaming.

Because of his demonic constitution, Akaza's body regenerates extremely quickly; severed limbs can regenerate instantly. However, he now finds that his body's regeneration speed has become very slow.

"What kind of power are you using?"

"The sun." Yamabuki Hanajin looked at Akaza with an arrogant expression. Truly arrogant people disdain lying.

"How could anyone possess the power of the sun?" Akaza asked through gritted teeth.

"Perhaps it's a gift from God. Demon! Is that all? My attack has only just begun. Holy Lance, Escanor." Yamabuki Hanajin's scorching hand slashed through Akaza's body.

Akaza suddenly stopped feeling pain.

The nerves have been burned by the power of the sun.

Am I going to die?

Due to the influence of the sun's power, Akaza's body regeneration has completely stopped. It lies motionless on the ground, only breathing slightly.

"I admire you as a warrior. But demons are unforgivable. I'll let you die with a little dignity!" Yamabuki Hanajin picked up the battle axe that had fallen to the ground and infused it with the magic of the sun.

In an instant, the sunlight illuminated the earth.

What Yamabuki Hanajin raised was not a battle axe, but a real sun.

Akaza's body continued to melt under the sun's rays.

At that moment, he felt no fear whatsoever.

Is this what the sun feels like?

Yamabuki Hanajin raised her battle axe to its highest point, forming a complete sun that pierced through all darkness!

"The merciless sun! Warrior, may you rest in peace!"

As the sun set, Akaza's body turned to ashes and vanished from the world forever.

Offering incense to Third Brother.

"Phew!" Yamabuki Hanajin let out a soft sigh of relief, her body returning to its frail state.

"This move was originally only meant to be used during the day! It's definitely a bit of a stretch to use it at night." Yamabuki Hanajin said with a humble smile.

"As expected! Mr. Yamabuki is still amazing!" Tanjiro happily hugged Yamabuki Hanajin.

"Actually, I'm only a tiny bit stronger than him. This demon is so strong, he almost beat me." Yamabuki Hanajin gestured with her index finger and thumb to indicate a unit.

Tanjiro saw the entire Milky Way galaxy through his fingertips.

"Thank you so much!" Rengoku Kyojuro bowed deeply with emotion.

If it weren't for the older man, he would surely be dead today.

"Oh, right, we agreed that you would give me a bottle of good wine as a reward for bringing me to the Infinite Train. This bottle of red wine is for you, and this one is an apology to your father. Please accept it." Yamabuki Hanajin said with a bright smile.

"Besides... it's almost time, I need to find a place to sleep and rest. Tanjiro, if we have the chance to meet again, I'll definitely come back." Yamabuki Hanajin took out a small blanket from her luggage, lay down on the spot and started to sleep.

"Another day brimming with enthusiasm! Wow!"

Chapter 70: Offering Hibiscus King to a Beautiful World

A new day begins.

It's another sunny and warm day...

No, it's so cold.

Yamabuki Hanajin closed her eyes and curled up in a ball, reaching out and groping around until she touched a thin blanket.

A sharp tug!

I pulled the already small blanket over myself and wrapped it tightly around my body, making the already very cold bed a little warmer.

Go back to sleep...

About five minutes later, Yamabuki Hanajin felt someone pulling at her blanket.

Just kidding, I used to be known as the "Blanket Master." Once I snatched a blanket, no one could take it away from me.

Sure enough, the force of grabbing the blanket increased, but I pretended not to notice and continued sleeping.

I'm so sleepy, I just can't wake up.

The person next to me started using both hands and feet to desperately try to grab the blanket.

I'm not giving it to you, that's all. What can you do about it?

"Kazuma! That's enough! Why did you steal my blanket so early in the morning? It's winter, and it's already too much to let the goddess sleep in that latrine, but you didn't even give me a blanket! I'm going to get angry! I'm really going to get angry!"

A wise-sounding voice came from beside Yamabuki Hanakami.

Never mind, I'll keep sleeping.

Even though I was wrapped in a blanket, I was still very cold.

Moreover, instead of a soft bed, they were lying on dry grass, which was neither warm nor prickly.

Why is the environment so bad today?

A boy's voice came from the side: "Aqua! What are you making such a racket so early in the morning? I was mining until the wee hours of the morning yesterday, fighting monsters, and I was always hungry. I'm so exhausted. Can't you just let me get some sleep? You're such a useless goddess!"

Aqua suddenly opened her eyes when she heard Kazuma's voice in the distance.

"My blanket has been stolen. But it wasn't Kazuma who stole it. So who was sleeping next to me? Is someone really eyeing my unparalleled beauty and trying to harm me?"

It seems that Aqua, the goddess of wisdom, had no clear understanding of herself at all.

Most cute girls or goddesses can give men an impulse to commit a crime.

However, a few "goddesses" in the world of anime and manga are completely uninteresting to men.

The most representative of them are Aqua, the goddess of wisdom, and Yoshiko Hanabatake, who is known as the "Monkey King".