"Anyone who speaks ill of that adult shall die!"
Walking out from the shadows was an angry demon with two horns on his head and the word "anger" hidden under his sharp teeth.
The body wrapped in a pitch-black kimono was not very strong, but the fierce and sinister ghost aura was no less than that of Akaza opposite him. In his hand he held a staff with thunder and lightning buzzing in it.
And in the eyes of those who came later, it was clearly written "Upper String of the Fourth".
What followed was a gust of wind that fell towards Suwey, carrying with it a violent air pressure and hitting Suwey hard.
"Mr. Businessman!"
Dust suddenly rose, and Tanjiro shouted worriedly to Suwey in the fog.
However, before he could see clearly, a crisp sound of a knife broke through the air and swept away the entire cloud of smoke.
The water-blue blade in Suwey's palm stirred up a green whirlwind, sweeping towards the darkness beside him.
"Danger, danger! I almost got hit. It's too dangerous, isn't it?"
Suddenly jumping out was a man who looked exactly like Upper Rank Four, the only difference being that he had a chilling smile on his face.
The visitor stuck out his tongue, and the word "乐" (music) was exposed to everyone's eyes in a disgusted posture.
"What's there to be happy about! I only have endless anger! Coke, hanging out with you is really infuriating! That man in front of me! It's even more infuriating!"
Upper String Four, named Accumulated Rage, clenched his staff tightly, and the textures on his face gradually deepened with his emotions. He glared at Suwey with rage, as if he would pounce on him in the next second.
"Then I'll leave that to you while I deal with those brats?"
Cola let out a creepy laugh. He seemed to have no interest in getting entangled with Suwey, but instead chose Tanjiro and his foursome without hesitation.
The first blow only cut the angry throat.
At that moment, before he could feel relieved of the anger he had accumulated for surviving, he realized that the man in front of him suddenly twisted his sword and the long sword trembled wildly.
It's like a summer cicada perched on a high branch, whistling towards the sky.
Suwey stood in front of Ji Nu, with the rolling lightning against his waist, and his sleeves fluttering and rustling.
The knuckles were twisted against the knife handle, and the first knife he delivered made a sharp sound in the air, following an even more tricky trajectory and turning back to the angry spine in one fell swoop.
Create your own sword technique, Blow the Wind!
"impossible!"
He dodged the first blow, but didn't expect the second blow to come.
Ji Nu's eyes were filled with horror and madness. He was stunned and desperate, but he could only watch his body fall to the ground with a bang and turn into powder in an instant.
Upper Moon Four, accumulated anger, death!
At this time, Cola didn't even pounce on Tanjiro and his four companions!
"Impossible! This is impossible! We are Hantengu! How could a mere Nichirin Sword possibly hurt us?"
Upper Moon Four Cola's expression suddenly changed. As one of Hantengu's clones, he certainly understood what accumulated anger was like.
Hantengu's abilities are centered around "Blood Demon Art·Concretization·Split".
When Hantengu encounters a crisis, his strong emotions, mainly joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, can be materialized through blood magic to protect his body.
His four clones each control four completely different types of blood vampire magic, and the blood vampire magic does not affect his own cells.
