[Overpowered Protagonist Who Grows Stronger] [No Romance] [Revenge] [Descent into Darkness]
Lian Feizhigong, an eight-year-old boy from the slums, watched a demon devour his little sister right in front of him. He beat the demon to pieces with his bare hands and kept going until dawn. Even with seven bones broken, he still clutched his sister's dried flower.
After the Demon Slayer Corps rescued him, he used his own blood to forge a new style: Blood Breathing. Wherever its blood mist spread, demons' healing powers failed, their senses went haywire, and every strike became a death blow. He started with the Lower Ranks, killing them one by one, then took on Upper Rank Six, Five, Four, Three, Two, and One. Blood mist filled the sky, and no demon could withstand even one blow.
In the final battle, Muzan knelt and begged for mercy.
Lian tied the dried flower to his sword hilt and looked down at him. “I won't leave a single demon alive in this world.”
The name Blood Hashira resounded for a hundred years to come.
