I kept walking as rapidly approaching Ice spikes went to pierce my body and the second they touch my body the tips would just break.
I held my hand to my mouth and yawned, "You know, I was hoping the second Upper Moon would be interesting to fight, but all you have is ice then this will be rather boring." I say while I kept walking and ignoring all of his attacks that were doing no damage to me whatsoever.
"Hmm, just what exactly are you? No human would be able to brush off those attacks like they were nothing, nor are you a Demon." He went on to say before standing up from his cushioned seat before reaching down and grabbing an arm, a woman's arm and began to eat it nonchalantly.
"No, I'm not a human, I'm something more than that, but even more so than a mere demon who can only get stronger through devouring humans, pathetic really." I say though I was slightly irratiated to see him doing that, not because he was eating a person, no because even though he knew he was already in a disadvantageous situation he was acting like this.
"Pathetic? Really? I find that term more fitting for those poor foolish humans, always desiring a better afterlife when there is nothing for them or anyone after death." He said before tossing the leg to the side.
He then began to tear up, "So I only do what's right and save them from pathetic lives by giving them a peaceful death, knowing that as they feed me they will ultimately be doing themselves and the rest of the world a favor in doing so." He wiped his eyes before suddenly appearing by my side before my vision began to turn.
"But you don't honestly believe I've is everything I have to offer right?" He says looking back towards my body as my head was cut off in one smooth motion, but my body reaches out and grabs my head before putting it on backwards so I can look at him.
"I see, so your a master at the art of Tessenjutsu as well, and your speed is at the level of moving faster than the eye can perceive, any human and even demons would be hard pressed to keep up with you." I said as my body turned back to its proper position before I cracked my neck and refitted it into it's proper positioning, luckily with us both being separated I have no fear of death, but it doesn't mean the feeling of pain doesn't exist I just have an extremely high pain tolerance as an Anti-Spiral being making non-spiral based attacks hurt significantly less than they should.
He instantly moved towards me once more, but without needing to draw my blade from my sheath I had no trouble whatsoever to block his attacks that were generating gale force winds from the speed and strength of his attacks alone.
"You have amazing speed." He said surprised that I was able to block his attacks this time compared to earlier.
"I do hope you realize that I allowed you to cut off my head just to gauge how fast you truly are." I said while I blocked the attacks from both of his war fans with only one hand on my sheathed blade.
"Hooo? Am I being looked down upon this severely by you?" He said with feigned surprise in his voice.
"Yes, because you and the rest of your kind, even your master, are beneath me when it comes to raw power and speed, you are nothing to me and this fight is getting boring to be apart of." I say before deflecting both of his arms upward before slashing at his arms with my free hand covered in a black energy.
With that slash his forearms separated from his body, but it didn't matter as he could just regenerate his ar- "What did you do?" He asked me as his regeneration wasn't working at all, it had completely stopped altogether along with an intense searing pain from where the stumps of his arms once were as it spread out all across his body.
"Oh this? It's an energy attack that specfically attacks the entity's soul and does damage to the souls shape and form, something you can't regenerate from as even if your mind and body knows the shape of your arms, your soul does not and thus your regeneration doesn't know what shape and form to remake your arms as." I say to him while his wounds bubble and begin to make winding branches of flesh and bone, but nothing like real arms and hands.
"Do you know how many bones you have in your upper arm? What do your muscles look like, the positioning of the vines within your body, how much blood needs to pass through your arms to give them function? No, no you don't do you, you think you know how your arms are supposed to be but you don't even understand the basic concepts of your body." I went onto explain to him before crushing his fallen arms under my boot as he tried to reattach them that way.
Before he could even react he fell to the ground as his legs were also severed leaving him stunned as now he was completely immobilized after I crushed his legs into pulp as well.
"I wonder, how does it feel to be powerless and insignificant like those humans you devoured, as I see it your nothing but a slab of meat for the slaughter." I say before I grabbed his lower jaw and crushed to keep his worthless mouth from speaking.
"I must say you have an immense pain resistance, but I can see the anger in your eyes, for someone with no emotions you can show anger, but that look…." I said before reaching out towards his eyes before I crushed them within my hand covered in Anti-Spiral Energy.
"I shall slowly dissect you like a pig, I shall remove your organs, your tendons, muscles and bones, but before I go through with that entirely…." I say as I stabbed my fingers straight into his skull.
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"These clothes, I could get used to what those westerns have devised for clothes." A man with shaggy black hair and red eyes said to himself as he tried on a fresh new pair of clothes, a black suit with white pants, black loafers and a white fedora while looking in a standing mirror of a shop he was currently in.
Muzan Kibutsugi, the King of Demons and a man who wears many faces to hide himself easily within human society with his perfect disguise as a human.
He had decided to change up his style of clothes to see how things are like in the west and blend in well with the ever changing times of society, though he was feeling hungry and planned to head into the dark alleyways for a rather unfortunate snack.
"Muzan Kibutsugi…." A voice rang out deep within the mind of Muzan as his eyes widened as he felt an intense pain overcome him, his eyes began to bleed and his veins began to bulge.
He suddenly felt an immense pressure weighing down upon him, forcing him to his knees, making him grit his teeth in anger, "Who Are You?!" He shouted out but he only could hear maniacal laughter assult his mind and weigh him down even further.
"HAHAHA! To hear a mere dog ask the name of one much better than themselves just shows the true arrogance you have gotten, a mere frog in a well who thinks he knows the whole world." The voice laughed at him, infuriating him to no end.
"I am the one who stands above you fool, I am the one who has achieved what you so desire centuries ago, I am the one who has conquered the sun and will be the one to help in bringing your downfall, after all I have killed two of your strongest members with no trouble whatsoever, I'm currently using the brain of the one you marked as your 2nd to communicate to you directly." The voice said shocking Muzan to no end.
"What have you done to my subject cretin?!" Muzan couldn't help but shout but the voice kept laughing at him.
"Squirm around more you little insect! I can't wait to see you beg for your pathetic life when I'm done with you!" The voice said one last time as the connection cut with the sound of laughter filling his mind as the image of the thing that killed Doma burning itself within his mind.
No longer being restrained and being exceptionally angry, all the nearby building and people were instantly eviscerated into rubble and broken body parts as he clenched his teeth and snarled.
"A bug huh?! We will see who gets the last laugh when I cut off your head!!!" Muzan shouted out before a door appeared under him and opening, allowing him back into the infinity castle as he began to prepare for what is to come.