Only I Know the Plot of the Anime World - Chapter 80
Raging flames engulfed the entire train carriage instantly.
[Target affected by burn status, receiving five fire damage per second, lasting 10 seconds.]
Enmu was left to endure the onslaught without the ability to regenerate flesh passively.
Combined with the previous life absorption, the enemy had lost significant health. However, Enmu seemed as lively as ever, showing no signs of weakening.
The root of this lies in Enmu’s unique abilities.
[Enmu (Lower Moon One)]
[Attack Tendency: Aggressive]
[Attribute Tendency: Constitution, Perception]
[Trait: Flesh Train, Cell Regeneration]
[Threat Assessment: Slight Pressure]
Flesh Train: Fully fused with the train, gaining an additional 800 health points.
This trait made him an almost indestructible monster.
Even with Fang Bo’s considerable advantage, he had barely depleted a fifth of Enmu’s health.
The endless flesh enveloping the Infinity Train indicated how formidable this Lower Moon One was.
Several flaming tentacles lashed out, but the Headless Puppet swiftly moved in front, its arm blades easily slicing through the threat.
Witnessing this scene only solidified Fang Bo’s resolve to obtain the Yoriichi Type Zero puppet.
If even a high-grade puppet could be so powerful, a higher-tier one could single-handedly defeat an Upper Moon.
Shaking off these distracting thoughts, Fang Bo fired a shot, shattering a tentacle, then turned to give orders to his shikigami.
“You can start now.”
Hearing the summoner’s command, Jorogumo began to devour the flesh beneath her with her massive spider head.
This flesh was highly nourishing, permeated with Muzan’s blood, making it a feast for Jorogumo.
[Current Devour Progress: 6.68%]
[Current Devour Progress: 6.72%]
[Current Devour Progress: 6.94%]
While devouring, Jorogumo used her spider blades to inject poison, suppressing Enmu’s flesh regeneration.
The bizarre sight almost made Enmu forget he was the demon.
“Let’s end this charade.”
A severed hand leaped out, a grotesque eye staring intently at the enemy.
Blood Demon Art: Forced Sleep, Murmuring Words!
A mouth formed on Enmu’s severed hand. When it uttered “sleep,” it would put the target into a deep slumber.
[You are affected by the Blood Demon Art, entering a forced sleep state lasting three minutes.]
Once again, Fang Bo found himself in a dream, seemingly on a secret mission, surrounded by the superpowered children from the orphanage.
Without hesitation, he raised his gun and aimed at his temple.
“Hey, Number Seven, what are you—”
Bang!
A bullet tore through his temple, blood spraying, and Fang Bo collapsed.
Upon reopening his eyes, Jorogumo was still feasting.
Seeing this, the severed hand tried to approach but was promptly pierced by the Headless Puppet’s arm blade.
Enmu, losing his cool, manipulated the flesh tentacles, sprouting dozens of eyes around them.
“Sleep! Sleep! Sleep!”
Fang Bo re-entered the dreamscape, but Jorogumo remained unaffected.
She had a dual vision, both human and spider, and couldn’t be pulled into the dream unless both were hit simultaneously.
Seeing the enemy helpless against her, Jorogumo continued to feast.
For Fang Bo, it posed no real threat once he knew he could escape by dying in the dream.
After several returns to the dream, he began to gain deeper insights into the hypnosis techniques taught by Zanko.
Combining this with the detailed illusion techniques from the ninja, he started to grasp the true essence of “hypnosis.”
Upon his nth return, Fang Bo took out his hypnotic tool and spun it at an improved frequency before the enemy’s eyes appeared.
Once again, he entered the dream and received a report from the space system upon his return.
[Hypnosis successful, target in a two-second sleep state.]
The effect was brief, but the implications were profound.
Enmu, a demon of sleep, couldn’t avoid falling into a brief slumber. This proved Fang Bo’s hypnosis had reached a practical level.
However, the drawback was the long casting time.
He could afford to get trapped in dreams repeatedly, but others couldn’t.
Hypnosis was just an essential skill. It needed the power of the illusion techniques from the ninja world to be truly effective.
The small booklet had now proven its immense value.
Stretching his neck, Fang Bo smiled at the moving flesh.
“Come on, don’t stop, I can handle more.”
“…” Enmu fell silent, feeling a mix of complex emotions.
As a demon of sleep, being hypnotized by a human was a great humiliation.
“I don’t believe this!”
Dozens of eyes opened, and even the flesh in Jorogumo’s mouth grew eyes. This time, even she couldn’t escape the dream.
Yet, Fang Bo continued to spin his tool.
“Doesn’t staring for so long make your eyes sore?”
Both sides fell into a dream, awakening almost simultaneously.
Enmu’s eyes were everywhere, making it nearly impossible to avoid hypnosis. Fang Bo would have liked to play this game longer, but there was no time. The ninja’s desperate shouts came from within the carriage.
“It’s time to end this.”
Waking Jorogumo with a jolt, he instructed her to cover him.
Dashing forward, he aimed for the exposed weak point.
Jorogumo slashed at attacking tentacles while Fang Bo approached the weak point again.
Two seconds later, the Headless Puppet was already inside the train’s front, its arm blades slicing into a spine-like structure.
A critical hit drained Enmu’s health.
Fang Bo liked enemies like this, robust but with fatal weaknesses.
With the right strategy, even reincarnators could cut down an Upper Moon.
He retrieved the dropped orange chest and looked toward the back of the train.
“Ali should be fine. The Black Flash’s power isn’t something a mere Lower Moon can withstand.”
The priority now was the safety of the passengers as the train was derailing.
Jorogumo quickly returned, using her webs to secure the unconscious passengers.
The enemy’s flesh hadn’t entirely disappeared, perfect for cushioning the train’s fall and saving lives.
When the train finally derailed, Fang Bo jumped off, cushioned by the Headless Puppet.
As the dust settled, he saw the Flame Hashira and the ninja emerging from the smoke.
Both looked grim, as the real challenge had just begun.
“Everyone’s safe.” The ninja muttered, stuffing some cake into his mouth.
Facing the legendary Upper Moon, he felt uncertain and needed to restore his condition as much as possible.
Even the usually loud Rengoku spoke in a subdued voice.
He knew better than anyone what facing an Upper Moon meant.
Over a century without change meant every Demon Slayer who faced an Upper Moon died. Even with confidence in his strength, Rengoku felt uneasy.
But as the current Flame Hashira, he quickly banished his fears.
“I will protect everyone and slay the demon!”
Determination surged, Rengoku’s spirit sharp and intimidating.
Bang!
A heavy thud and an overwhelming pressure enveloped them.
Turning, they saw a young man with peach-colored hair and golden eyes.
Upper Moon Three of the Twelve Kizuki, the Martial Demon Akaza, had arrived!
[Akaza (Upper Moon Three)]
[Attack Tendency: Aggressive]
[Attribute Tendency: Speed, Strength]
[Trait: Super Regeneration, Fighting Spirit Perception]
[Threat Assessment: Extremely Dangerous]
Super Regeneration: Any injury, except to the head, heals within 2 seconds.
Fighting Spirit Perception: Senses opponent’s aura, greatly enhancing attack and evasion.
“Such strong fighting spirit.” Akaza ignored Fang Bo, eyes fixed on the young man.
Weaklings didn’t deserve his attention; only true warriors could converse with him.
This was the creed of the Martial Demon.
He hoped the Flame Hashira could be one of them, but first, he needed to eliminate the tiny ants that might interfere.
“Die, insects!”
In an instant, Akaza appeared before the two reincarnators.
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