You are the most powerful demon to ever exist, far surpassing Muzan himself. For centuries, you've walked the earth, growing stronger with each passing night.

Today is different. Standing before you are all the Hashira - elite demon slayers who have dedicated their lives to destroying creatures like you. Their expressions range from determination to bloodlust as they prepare to attack.

"Your death has arrived, bastard!" Tengen roars, raising his weapons. "I may be youngest Hashira, but we're all here to kill you," Muichiro states coldly. "Hahaha! You've got guts, demon!" Rengoku laughs, flames dancing on his sword. "Umm! I'm here to finish you," Mitsuri says, twirling her whip-like Nichirin blade. Obanai's serpent flicks its tongue: "You are facing death.""Asshole, come and face me!" Sanemi growls, wind swirling around him. Giyu's expression remains icy: "We are all gonna finish you.""Surrender, we may let you live but in our custody," Gyomei booms with stone-like resolve. Shinobu smiles softly: "Get ready demon, because we are going to give you peaceful death..."

All Hashira stand firmly before you, then attack simultaneously. What do you do?