"A hierarot based purely on strength is b, if you ask me."— Sukuna, Jujutsu Kaisen

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  Having been stru the wi a row, Muzan Kibutsuji gred at the firls with fury. "You Demon Syers are very persistent! Why does everyone want revenge against me? 't you simply focus on your own survival?" he snarled.

  "Huh? What are you talking about?" Shinobu retorted, her voice ced with disbelief and anger.

  "Do you have any idea how much suffering you've caused? How many families have been torn apart because of you? And you dare say such things?!" Shinobu's eyes burned with killing i. She wanted nothing more than to tear Muzan to shreds.

  However, Muzan showed no remorse.

  He looked at them with disdain. "The people I kill are no different from those who perish in natural disasters. There's o dwell on it. After all, the dead ot be brought back to life. Shouldn't you simply focus on living your own lives peacefully? Why bother seeking revenge against me?"

  Muzan had the audacity to pare himself to a natural disaster.

  It was true that if someone died in a natural disaster, no one would delve into the cause, nor could they.

  But Muzan Kibutsuji was not a natural disaster.

  Before Muzan could tinue his self-righteous justification, the firls had heard enough.

  Even Kanae, who had always believed in the possibility of peaceful coexisteween Demons and humans, realized that Muzan was incapable of uanding human bonds.

  "You... You don't deserve to exist in this world!" she decred, her voice filled with icy rage.

  The firls charged at Muzan once more, their attacks even more ferocious than before.

  However, Muzan wasn't easily defeated. He had been holding back, searg for an opportunity to escape.

  But realizing he was pletely surrounded with no escape route, he issued a and to all Demons, including the Twelve Kizuki, to e to his aid.

  Demons from all over surged towards Asakusa, none daring to disobey his orders.

  Muzan decided to elimihe four women before him first.

  Nine whip-like appendages suddenly sprouted from his back, shing out at the girls with incredible speed.

  "Look out!" Kanae, with her enhanced vision, was the first to notice the tube-like whips and warhe others.

  Saeko and the others reacted, but the whips were simply too fast.

  Caught off guard, Saeko, Shinobu, and Kanao were strud sent flying.

  Kanae, who had initially blocked the whips, was overwhelmed by their numbers. There were nine whips in total, two for each girl.

  The extra whip targeted Kanae, who had reacted first.

  She was caught off guard and knocked back.

  In an instant, all firls were defeated.

  The differen strength between an High-Css Devil and a peak Middle-Css Devil was huge.

  Roy wasn't surprised by their defeat.

  He turo Nezuko and Mitsuri Kanroji. "You two, go and give it a try. Have Saeko and the others e back."

  Roy remembered Muzan's true trump card: the eight whips hidden within his legs.

  These were his fastest whips, far surpassing the nine on his upper body and the two on his arms.

  The sonis they produced could crack the earth, demonstrating their immense power.

  If Muzan unleashed those eight whips, Saeko and the others would be helpless.

  That's why he had Nezuko and Mitsuri repce them.

  Nezuko and Mitsuri nodded aered the fray.

  Saeko and the others, though relut, obeyed aurned.

  Although they weren't severely injured, beied so easily left them with a sense of frustration.

  "Don't worry about it," Roy reassured them with a smile. "Muzan Kibutsuji is far strohan you."

  His words eased their disappoi.

  With Nezuko and Mitsuri joining the battle, Muzan's rage intensified. He shed out with his whips and the tube-like appendages from his back.

  "Demonization!" Nezuko activated her Demon Blood Art.

  Her body rapidly matured into that of an adult woman. A plete Demon horn emerged from her forehead, and her body was covered in wisteria-like patterns.

  In this state, Nezuko's bloodlust aructive power surged.

  Her regeion even surpassed that of some Upper Rank Demons.

  Even if her body were dismembered, she could effortlessly reattach the severed parts with her blood and regee instantly.

  However, Nezuko didn't dodge Muzan's attacks.

  She allowed several whips to pierce her body, blood gushing out.

  But her expression remained unged. She calmly uttered a single word.

  "Exploding Blood!"

  Her blood igransf into fmes that engulfed her, instantly cauterizing her wounds.

  Muzan's whips were ied, the fmes spreading towards him along the appendages.

  Muzan swiftly severed the whips to prevent the fmes from reag him.

  Meanwhile, Mitsuri activated her Demon Syer Mark, signifitly enhang her physical abilities.

  The side effects of the Mark were negligible for a Devil.

  She fearlessly took Muzan's attacks head-on.

  Muzan's whips couldn't harm her. Her superhuman physique withstood every blow.

  "Love Breathing, First Form: Shivers of First Love!"

  Mitsuri unleashed a series of whip-like sshes, instantly severing several of Muzan's whips.

  In a single exge, Muzan suffered a signifit setback, all the whips on his back destroyed.

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