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Looking up, one could see numerous figures completely surrounding the car.
"What's going on? Who are they...?"
"Evil spirits are coming, there are a lot of them, at least several hundred..."
Inside the car, Yoriichi Tsugikuni had a serious expression on his face, his hand resting on the hilt of his Nichirin Blade, ready to be drawn at any moment.
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Chapter 82: Doma's heavily armed encirclement. Yoriichi Tsugikuni has nowhere to escape. A dead end!
"What? There are evil spirits all around us? Is this another case of a mass illegal time travel?"
Masami Miyamura stared wide-eyed in disbelief and quickly took out her phone to check the message.
However, the phone belonging to the Bureau of Transcendence did not display any information about the evil spirit in front of him.
It does indicate that there is an unauthorized traveler nearby.
An idea arose in my mind.
A malevolent demon with the power to infect has descended upon this world.
These are all infected people from this world.
The phone alerted that the unauthorized person crossing the street nearby was the culprit.
Even their being surrounded by evil spirits was premeditated.
In just a moment, Masami Miyamura figured out the cause and effect.
But even after figuring out the reasons, the predicament remains unchanged.
In front of the police car, three evil spirits set up rocket launchers and began firing without stopping.
Miyamura Masami's pupils shrank sharply.
"Quick, jump out of the car..."
Without needing to be reminded, Yoriichi Tsugikuni reacted even faster.
With a swift movement, he grabbed Masami Miyamura's tactical vest, smashed the car door, and jumped out.
Boom! Boom! "300!" Boom!
The armored police car exploded instantly, sending up a huge, high-temperature fireball.
Ji Guoyuan glanced at the sea of fire that had exploded behind him.
He continued carrying Masami Miyamura, running relentlessly towards the dense forest on the outskirts of the mountains.
Hundreds of evil spirits, their eyes bloodshot, chased after him, clutching machine guns and shouting maniacally.
"Kill them, and obtain the blood of the gods..."
"Kill them, and obtain the blood of the gods..."
"Kill them, and obtain the blood of the gods..."
The demons, shouting as they charged, stared intently at the two fleeing figures.
Their God has given them a command.
If they kill that red warrior, their god will grant them more blood, making them even stronger.
They even became God's right-hand men.
It must be said that the Ghost King serves as a comparison.
Doma is far superior to Muzan.
I'm not worried at all that the ghosts will rebel when they gather.
Instead, they were lured and driven by profit, turning hundreds of evil spirits into the most ferocious army.
In addition, there was a batch of armed weapons seized from arms dealers.
At this very moment, an army of hundreds of evil spirits has been formed.
They already possess the military strength to directly crush a small country.
Yoriichi Tsugikuni, who was running ahead, glanced at Masami Miyamura, who was being carried in his arms, and the army of demons following closely behind.
A slight unease settled in my heart, and my brows furrowed.
If it's just him alone.
Yoriichi Tsugikuni, however, was not afraid of the demon army.
With his strength, it's not impossible for him to completely overwhelm them.
But in that case, he wouldn't be able to protect Miyamura Masami.
After all, Masami Miyamura is just an ordinary person who is slightly stronger.
Pulled up by the tactical vest, almost floating in the air behind her, Masami Miyamura knew she was a burden.
His gaze sharpened as he made a decision.
"Jiguo, put me down."
I'll buy you some time to escape.
As she spoke, Masami Miyamura threaded a thin rope through all the grenades on her tactical vest.
It's clear that Masami Miyamura was prepared to die with him.
Tsugikoku Yoichiro didn't say anything.
His gaze quickly scanned the dense forest, eventually locking onto the canopy of a large, thick tree in the distance.
"Captain Miyamura, hide in the tree for a bit."
"I'll handle the evil spirits."
Ji Guoyuan suddenly swung his arm.
Masami Miyamura was thrown out instantly.
With a skillful maneuver, he landed on a branch of a large tree dozens of meters away, perfectly concealing his form.
Ignoring Miyamura Masami's shouts and attempts to stop him, Yoriichi Tsugikuni turned and charged towards the demon army behind him.
The Nichirin Blade in his hand had turned crimson red at some point, with faint flames burning within it.
The evil spirits, seeing that Jikuni Genichi, Ichiro, Yoshinobu, and Uruichi, dared to charge at them from the opposite direction.
They were overjoyed and beamed with ecstatic smiles.
"Kill him, and obtain the blood of the gods..."
"Kill him, and obtain the blood of the gods..."
"Kill him, and obtain the blood of the gods..."
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...
Accompanied by frenzied shouts, came an endless torrent of steel made of bullets.
In an instant, thousands upon thousands of bullets rained down.
The trees that blocked the way were all broken and smashed to pieces.
Even the ceiling of the Demon Slayer world.
Yoriichi Tsugikuni also felt a chill run down his spine.
Anyone who cannot withstand this torrent of steel.
He will die today.
After all, his physical body is far less impressive than his combat prowess.
His true strength lay in his unparalleled, almost divine, swordsmanship.
In that brief moment.
Yoriichi Tsugikuni, whose mind was racing, suddenly cleared his mind and inhaled a large amount of air.
A gaze that sees through the world, looking directly at the torrent of steel before them.
【Sun Breathing, Form Thirteen: Great Sun Reincarnation】
The first twelve forms of Sun Breathing were instantly unleashed by Yoriichi Tsugikuni.
A magnificent sun rises from the dense forest in the night, illuminating all directions.
Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding...
Countless bullets were deflected by Yoriichi Tsugikuni, who could strike thousands of times per second.
But more bullets continued to rain down.
They transformed into a torrent of steel, charging towards the great sun before them.
It will surely crush the great sun before us.
Hiding in the shadows, he saw Yoriichi Tsugikuni transform into a great sun.
Doma felt his cells stirring restlessly, and his brows furrowed slightly.
"The sun?"
Is it the legendary) 玖⊙e+留s镏奇芭尔把日之呼吸?
No wonder Lord Muzan was afraid.
His furrowed brows relaxed, and Doma's expression became relaxed and confident.
"But that's all there is to it."
How long can a Breath of the Sun swordsman withstand modern weapons?
Besides, I am not the same person I was before...
Doma gave an order to one of the demons serving beside him.