Black Clover: The Son of Fire Dragon Igneel

Chapter 566: SFDI - 566

In this final battle that would determine everything, neither the demons nor the demon hunters had any extra words to say. In the end, it would still come down to a life-and-death struggle.

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"What’s wrong, what’s wrong? Is this all there is to the Upper Rank demons? It’s just a Four after all!"

The one who was shouting while fighting was Inosuke. Sanemi Shinazugawa gave him a strange look.

He always felt that this kid’s character setting was repeating his own. Wasn’t being foul-mouthed during battle his setting?

However, the fact that he had the margin to think about these things during the battle was enough to prove how easy it was for him.

Upper Rank Four, Hantengu, whose Blood Demon Art was the ability to create clones.

Hantengu could create avatars with different abilities, with different characters representing emotions on their tongues.

Each of these clones had an independent consciousness, so Hantengu, as one demon, was equivalent to the fighting power of multiple Upper Ranks.

The most important thing was that killing these avatars wouldn’t affect Hantengu’s main body.

Now Hantengu had split into four demons representing joy, anger, sorrow, and pleasure, and was entangled with the four of them.

But what was embarrassing was that all four demons were being suppressed.

In fact, Sanemi Shinazugawa and Shinobu Kocho also felt strange.

When they fought demons in the past, even weak demons could master Blood Demon Arts that threatened their lives, so they had to be on high alert.

Because they were all fragile humans, and didn’t have a chance to do it again.

But this time, they had accumulated enough experience before the battle began, and they even felt that the intensity was far less than the training.

This was of course because, in order to allow everyone to adapt to the battle, Drake had increased the difficulty based on the power that all the enemies in his memory had shown, and then had them train.

That’s why they had this feeling, making them feel that the thing they had always thought would risk their lives before the battle began... was actually a little embarrassing.

Sanemi Shinazugawa took a step to the side, and at the same time, swung the Nichirin Blade in his hand from bottom to top.

"Wind Breathing: Sixth Form: Black Wind Mountain Mist!"

Tornado-shaped marks appeared on Sanemi Shinazugawa’s face, and black wind blades flew up, cutting the cross spear that Aizetsu had stabbed over, directly cutting off the small branches of the cross spear.

Seeing that Sanemi Shinazugawa was about to take an inch and cut off Aizetsu’s neck, Karaku on the side was about to wave the leaf fan in his hand to blow Sanemi Shinazugawa away.

But just then, Kanao came out, and petal-like patterns floated on her delicate face.

Also because Tanjiro had obtained mental liberation, Kanao’s strength at this time was definitely pillar-level.

"Flower Breathing: Sixth Form: Whirling Peach!"

Petals fell, and Kanao slashed horizontally, directly cutting off the arm that Karaku was holding the fan.

The talents of the four little ones were amazing. Apart from the sense of taste, which was useless in battle, each of them had a super powerful sense.

What Kanao was best at was her extraordinary vision. Her observation and dynamic vision were far superior to ordinary people.

What she was best at was finding opportunities, so how could she not have noticed the fatal flaw that Karaku had revealed.

Sekido’s eyebrows stood up, and he was about to raise his tin staff to release lightning strikes, but just then, a strange, small sound appeared in his ears.

It sounded like the sound of a small buckle closing, and then the sound of the blade rubbing against the scabbard.

"Oh my, have you forgotten about me?"

"Insect Breathing: Dance of the Bee Sting: True Flutter!"

Shinobu Kocho still had a smile on her face, but the uniquely shaped Zanpakutō in her hand had already pierced into Sekido’s throat.

Sekido said in a deep voice, "To actually use such despicable means as poison, it’s truly infuriating! But I’m an Upper Rank, I’ll break down this mere poison for you right away!"

The smile on Shinobu Kocho’s face remained unchanged, but it always had a feeling of mockery, and she said, "Is that so? Your bodies can indeed break down most of the poisons in this world, but what about the poisons from other worlds?"

Shinobu Kocho had discovered when she was researching with Tamayo that the Upper Rank demons’ ability to break down toxins far exceeded her expectations.

Especially Doma. Even though he had been killed, the blood he left behind could break down nearly 80% of her poisons. If it was the living Doma, all of her poisons might not have the ability to poison him to death.

So Shinobu Kocho didn’t participate in the swordsmanship training like the others, but instead improved the poison in her hand in the laboratory.

With a batch of materials provided by Drake, Shinobu Kocho and Tamayo successfully created several kinds of poison.

Several of them could instantly corrode the cells of Doma and Gyokko, and Tamayo had used them on Muzan.

And Shinobu Kocho had also brought the remaining poisons with her, and had already injected part of them into Sekido’s body.

Urogi was a demon with the ability to fly, and his speed was the fastest among the four clones.

When the other three clones encountered danger, he would immediately swoop down from the sky, wanting to change the situation.

But on the way, the boar-headed teenager jumped over directly, and two serrated blades pierced through Urogi’s chest.

"A guy who flies around, I’ve finally caught you!"

Urogi directly charged around in mid-air with Inosuke, wanting to throw him off.

But Inosuke just firmly grabbed the knives that had pierced into his body. After Urogi finally stabilized, Inosuke stepped on his back and pulled out the two knives, placing them on both sides of his neck.

"Beast Breathing: Sixth Fang: Palisade Bite!"

The two knives moved back and forth, cutting open Urogi’s skin and muscles like saws.

Almost at the same time, Sanemi Shinazugawa and Kanao cut off the necks of Aizetsu and Karaku, Sekido’s body collapsed under the effects of the poison, and Urogi’s head also flew up.

But the four didn’t stop their movements, and began to search around. The four avatars had been killed, but if they wanted to completely eliminate Hantengu, they had to kill his main body.

"Found it!"

Kanao, who had excellent vision, was the first to find the target, and found the little man hiding under a collapsed beam.

The main body of Hantengu, who was no more than thirty centimeters tall, was startled, and turned around to run without any intention of fighting!

At the same time, the bodies of the four demons on the ground didn’t turn to ashes, but instead still had the ability to move and gathered together.

Drake had warned them long ago that the avatars could devour each other to form stronger avatars. But it couldn’t be ruled out that the avatars could still fuse even after being killed.

Hantengu’s strongest clone, Zohakuten, appeared. Although his body had become smaller, Zohakuten’s aura had become stronger.

Zohakuten’s tooth hammer struck the taiko with the character "Hate" written on it, and several wooden dragons flew out, wanting to stop the four from chasing after the main body.

"Wind Breathing: Seventh Form: Gale, Sudden Gusts!"

"Flower Breathing: Second Form: Honorable Shadow Plum!"

"Beast Breathing: Fourth Fang: Slice ’n’ Dice!"

The three turned around at the same time, and slashed the wooden dragons that were charging over to pieces.

But these wooden dragons were all creations of Blood Demon Art, and regenerated almost instantly.

But with the three’s obstruction, Shinobu Kocho could finally chase after Hantengu’s main body with peace of mind.

"Insect Breathing: Dance of the Centipede: Hundred-Legged Zigzag!"

This was originally a sword form that used powerful stomping on the ground to quickly move around, thereby disturbing the opponent, but Shinobu Kocho used it to rush forward this time.

Hantengu’s main body, the Cowardly Demon, didn’t even have time to look back to see what was causing such a commotion before his body was pierced through.

Hantengu summoned his last clone, the Hate Demon, and wrapped his main body in his heart. But it was too late at this time. Shinobu Kocho had already injected the most violent poison into the Cowardly Demon’s body.

So the Hate Demon’s body began to rot as soon as it was half-formed, and Zohakuten’s body also began to collapse.

...

Yellow and black lightning intertwined, and the figures of Zenitsu and his senior brother Kaigaku flickered and passed each other in the room.

The former Thunder Pillar, Jigoro Kuwajima, had two disciples, but neither of them had learned all the forms of Thunder Breathing.

One person had only learned the First Form, and the other had learned the other forms, but he just couldn’t learn the First Form.

And these two disciples were now facing each other with blades, both wanting to kill the other.

Kaigaku used the Thunder Breathing forms from the Second to the Sixth one by one, but he couldn’t cause any damage to Zenitsu.

Zenitsu only used the Thunderclap and Flash, and nimbly shook off all of Kaigaku’s attacks.

His speed after becoming a demon was actually not as good as the person he had always looked down on. Kaigaku’s expression gradually became ferocious.

Zenitsu’s expression was still indifferent, and he put his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

"Looking back, one of the reasons why I was able to persevere through that difficult special training was because I fantasized about being able to fight alongside you after becoming stronger.

Thinking about it now, it’s really ridiculous. Let me use the results of the special training - this self-created sword form - to put an end to it!"

Kaigaku showed a disdainful expression and said, "A self-created sword form? With just you...?"

"Thunder Breathing: Seventh Form: God of Fire Thunder!"

Before Kaigaku could finish speaking, Zenitsu, who was covered in lightning and even had his yellow haori torn to shreds, disappeared before his eyes.

Zenitsu’s speed was so fast that even Kaigaku’s eyes couldn’t capture his movements.

A thunder-fire dragon roared out, passing through Kaigaku’s body, revealing Zenitsu, who had passed by Kaigaku.

"How... is this possible...!"

Kaigaku’s eyes widened, and then his head rolled off his neck.

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