Clip exposure, the savior Kamijou Touma

Something beyond common sense happened in the video.

Laughing wildly...

Yes, the boy whose arm was cut off was laughing crazily..

This unreasonable madness made the water behind stare for a long time.

He wanted to find out something.

But the subsequent scenes suddenly solidified, representing the flashing shadow of destructive power.

"Wait, what...is going on!?"

The Right Seat of God, who was blessed by two saints, also looked slightly stunned.

Then came the answer in a deep voice with frowned brows: "As expected... we still have to go to Academy City once!"

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within the video.

The plot that shocked the audience was played forward.

Loud and wild laughter echoed throughout the building.

"hahahahahahahaha!!!!"

A loud, high-pitched laugh.

There is no joy, nor does it seem to give courage.

It is a pure, mysterious sound that will make anyone who hears it shudder.

What is he laughing at?

How can he be so happy even though his right arm was cut off?

"It's over, it's crazy." In the Type-Moon world, Weber gave a sharp comment.

"What's going on? Can't he bear the pain and just lose his mind..." At the Pokémon Research Institute, Professor Oak also frowned.

No matter who is watching.

They would also be intimidated by this sudden abnormality.

Just ask yourself, who wouldn’t feel horrified when seeing an enemy who has been beaten to a pulp suddenly laugh wildly? ?

In the world of Demon Slayer.

Tanjiro sees things differently.

"There was no fear, nor pain... The only emotion he conveyed was confidence..."

The gentle boy with a keen sense of smell who could identify emotions ignored his friends who were making a fuss and crying around him, and stared at the video in a daze.

He has a natural ability to smell strong emotions.

That’s why you can taste...

Touma wasn't crazy.

He is confident.

It is to think that we can win.

But..

"You are telling the truth..." The blond-haired boy next to him was about to say something when he was pulled by a huge force and thrown aside.

"There's something wrong with your nose. Even I, a beast, don't have such ability. Are you defiling the instincts of beasts!?" Inosuke interrupted Zenitsu Agatsuma and asked anxiously.

Seems angry at Tanjiro's self-righteous evaluation.

It seemed like I was using his words as a breakthrough to vent my emotions.

Inosuke pointed at the screen and said, "Look at him, look at him! Look at this miserable state of his being, Tanjiro, do you really think he can still win? This is simply the howling of a trapped beast!"

Inosuke, who has a wild instinct, said so.

The tone was mixed with some inexplicable emotions.

This made Tanjiro stunned.

I cast a hopeful gaze towards my partner.

In an instant, he shook his head: "I...I don't know either."

Not to mention this group of partners.

Even he himself can't see through it..

His hands were cut off, he was forced into a desperate situation, and he was brutally tortured by a villain comparable to Muzan Kibutsuji, but he still laughed brightly.

Tanjiro really didn't understand.

but--

"Mr. Kamijou Touma, we can do it!"

I don’t know why, but I just have this thought in my heart.

In all the worlds, perhaps many pragmatic viewers would look down upon Touma's embarrassing behavior at this moment.

But judging from Tanjiro or many people who believe that good deeds will be rewarded.

This battle is not over yet... With his perseverance and the pillar that supports his soul, Touma has not yet reached the point of defeat!

"Look, Mr. Touma... he was able to shake this guy with his will alone! He's already scared!!"

Tanjiro said, pointing at the screen.

The speech was passionate, but he continued to stare at the screen.

Several fellow members of the Demon Slayer Corps continued to make a noise, betting on the gradually evolving content of the scenes, and waited expectantly.

Until the stunning scene suddenly appeared...

Until that scene...

...

The video continues to play.

Touma was laughing wildly.

For a moment, facing this completely unexpected reaction, Oleos couldn't help but take a step back.

I was frightened by the crazy laughter.

It was the boy's confident laughter that stimulated him.

In other words.

This kid's mental state is exceptionally normal.

But it is the fact that one can still remain normal despite such pain, which is the biggest abnormality!

[What is going on here...? ]

The hair is creepy.

No, it's just bravado.

This unprovoked act of illness brought displeasure upon Aurelius.

He has already won, there is no need to dwell on this unhappy emotion.

So, he pulled out the silver needle and shouted: "A hidden weapon gun appears in my hand, and the projectiles are magic bullets. One handful is enough."

To use the magic one is so proud of to punish a sinner who is trying to neutralize magic is the most perfect blasphemy.

"It's intended for crushing. Follow the original design concept of the single-shot gun and smash the prey's skull into pieces!"

Flintlock in hand, pull the trigger.

The gunpowder pushed and the magic bullet sprayed out.

The trajectory of the bullet is so precise that if it hits the eyeball, it will definitely penetrate the brain.

Humans do not have the power to dodge bullets.

No matter how strong a life is, it cannot resist the power of a penetrating bullet.

That is a speed that no human can dodge, and a power that no human can withstand.

The boy could do nothing but watch his head being smashed like a tomato.

...

"Huh... As expected, how could my perfect magic be shattered by such a despicable brat who shattered my dream?"

In a certain timeline of Magical Index that had not yet experienced the complete Misawa Academy incident, Oreos saw this and raised the corner of his mouth.

While my heart was pounding, I was also happy about my masterpiece.

His timeline was exactly the period when he was in seclusion to practice and study the Golden Dayan Technique.

To save the nun, to save the smile that left the deepest impression on him, the one that saved him.

The man named Oreos Isard would rather bet everything he has, including his future and all his hopes... just hoping to regain that peaceful smile.

That's right... I'm risking everything, even if it means killing the kid who has the ability to save Index.

With this thought.

He watched the screen with enjoyment many years in advance.

Looking at the boy who was bound to be torn into pieces and blown into a sieve.

I wanted to enjoy his wailing in pleasure, feeling the suffocating pain as even breathing seemed like a blessing.

Die... Die now...

Oreos stared at the screen.

However, this did not happen.

"What...?" He, like many other viewers behind the screen, let out a cry of shock from the bottom of his heart.

Oleos doubted his own eyes.

The boy did nothing. But the blue magic bullet that was fired after precise aiming, for some reason, passed through the boy's face and hit the wall behind him.

(Is it a visual error? No…)

It was the observation from a God's perspective that made Oreos certain.

The self in the plot obviously did not make any mistakes.

But the reality is that his bullet was dodged... no! It should be said that it automatically deflected from the boy. What happened...

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within the video.

Oreos gave the order again.

He repeated the same trick and summoned ten flintlock rifles to fire synchronously.

Ten hidden weapon guns appeared from the void, firing bullets from their muzzles like bouquets of flowers.

but,

The ten magic bullets that should have been precisely aimed all passed by the young man without causing him any harm at all.

[Useless..Not at all useful...]

[Deviation...Deviation again...]

As he thought about it, Oleos' emotions fluctuated greatly.

Look again.

The boy with the broken arm was still laughing wildly.

Blood was oozing from the flat surface of the severed right arm.

But it didn't make him cry at all.