That's the man with white oak hair!
The number belonging to the upper moon is engraved in the colorful pupils.
The top of his hair was dyed red as if blood had been spilled.
The blood-red sound made people feel nauseous.
There was a harmless smile on his face, but the power of a ghost told everyone that he was a monster that had eaten countless people!
"Uh-huh! Master Tongmo?"
With her body in a state of collapse, Daki barely managed to gather her spirits on the line between life and death and recognized the man in front of her.
Even though he could no longer see or hear clearly, Douma's voice still made his scalp tingle as in his memory.
"Hmmmm... How come you were defeated so easily, little Daki?"
Douma sighed slightly exaggeratedly, and his colorful pupils reflected Daki's painful expression.
"I recommended you guys here, how am I supposed to report to Master Muzan if you're so weak?"
The ghost of the upper limit two stood on the eaves, looking down at the people and ghosts below.
Although he was smiling, there was no warmth in his smile, just like ice under the moonlight, which made people feel cold.
He seemed to have no feelings towards the painful Daki, and even seemed to enjoy appreciating Daki's distortion.
"I just watched here for a while and found that you seem to have some strange power."
Douma had arrived at the Butterfly House very early, and the time was just when Tanjiro and others arrived here.
In other words, when Tanjiro and his group came here, they were under his control.
There is a sense of "fun" in Douma's personality. Perhaps because he cannot have the emotions of ordinary people, he prefers to hear the cries of others.
And this time, the targets he chose were Tanjiro and his group.
If I could kill everyone in the Butterfly House in front of them, their cries would surely be extremely joyful, right?
So he made a new judgment that these strange powers were actually "borrowed" from the Demon Slayer Corps members.
Only "borrowed" power can be so uncontrollable.
Next, he just needs to experiment with his idea again, and then he will have a way to kill these people.
The moment he attacked the second person, a Sun Blade appeared in front of him at an angle.
"Flower Breathing, Fourth Form: Red Flower Clothes!"
Kanao Kurika appeared in front of Douma, the blade of her knife cutting out a sharp light, and she pounced in front of Douma in an instant.
But this power did not affect Douma's attack. He blocked Kaikurihana Kanao's knife and took the girl in with his colorful eyes.
"Um?"
Douma made a strange sound, and even in this situation, Upper Limit Two was still laughing.
He is Douma, the second-highest demon! He is also the leader of the "God of Bliss" sect.
Douma is filled with sadistic feelings towards the beautiful girl in front of him!
He likes to watch others fall into despair and die. To him, this is a kind of "redemption"!
And the girl in front of him is the one to be "saved" next.
Douma raised the golden iron fan in his hand, and fine ice crystals fell from the end of the iron fan and turned into powder in the air.
He stepped over the tip of Kanao Kurihana's knife in an extremely strange manner.
The whole body twisted in an instant, and in the next instant, it burst into a terrifying coldness.
The upper limit of Nidouma's blood demon art is a blood demon art that is released by relying on his own blood.
Douma's blood is highly poisonous. He freezes his blood and turns it into ice crystals, which he then wavers in powder form through an iron fan, allowing the powder to enter the opponent's lungs through their breathing.
Not only can it make the opponent have difficulty breathing and lose combat ability, but it can also make the opponent lose the ability to resist by damaging the lungs.
And the girl in front of him is his new toy.