kvmb Chapter 27 Black Death
Chapter 27 Black Death
A fierce... no, a crushing battle began.
Muzan was also stunned when he saw the two of them, but when he thought of the little damage that the young man had caused to him, he instantly became confident again.
Do you really think that everyone out there is Teruo Aoki? I will repair that little bit of damage in a moment.
So, he glanced at the two men with contempt and said with pity, "Leave me now and I won't kill you."
Bayueshuo and my wife Xingzhi both looked at him angrily.
"Damn it, what's that look in your eyes!"
Thunder Breathing? Type 2? Rice Soul
Finally, Bayueshuo could no longer control his emotions and rushed forward with a knife in hand.
"Master! Calm down!"
Xingzhi was also covering for Bayueshuo. He knew that he was no match for the opponent, so he had to protect himself so as not to distract his master.
Wu Can coldly snorted and swung the bone whip behind him wildly, stabbing at the two of them.
"Zheng——"
The sound of the Sun Blade and the Bone Whip colliding was heard, and finally August Shuo was knocked away.
Seeing this, Xingzhi quickly moved away from Muzan, "Master!"
The body was thrown against the wall by the huge impact, and with a "bang" sound, it slid weakly to the ground.
"Ahem, there's no way I can beat this. This isn't an ordinary ghost!"
Bayueshuo was helped up by Xingzhi and whispered, "Run!"
"But... Master..."
"No buts. Go quickly. You must stay alive and report this important information to the lord."
"Yes!"
Xingzhi wiped the tears from his eyes, jumped onto the roof, took a last look at the seriously injured August Shuo, and left quickly.
Wuzan looked at Xingzhi's back coldly, unmoved. This kid is so weak, but I won't have to do anything to him.
"I know I will die today, can you please tell me your name?"
Bayueshuo coughed, covered his wound, and looked at the ghost opposite with firm eyes.
"You are so weak, why do you think I would tell you my name?"
Muzan looked at Bayueshuo, who was already trapped, with disdain in his eyes.
I wanted to kill him outright, but then I thought of Teruo Aoki’s warning and couldn’t help but shudder.
Forget it, who knows if he is monitoring me. What should I do with this person?
After thinking for a while, Muzan suddenly had an idea. He had never seen a ghost that could breathe, so why not turn him into a ghost?
"Look at how ugly you are. You are so weak. Turn into a ghost. As long as you become a ghost, you will become stronger."
"impossible!"
Lightning Breathing? Type 1? Thunderbolt Flash
Bayueshuo forced himself to remain calm, assumed a fighting stance again, leaned forward slightly and rushed towards Muzan.
After one move, looking at Muzan who only had a slight wound on his skin and then recovered, Bayuesuo showed a desperate expression.
Finally, he fainted due to serious injuries and exhaustion.
Am I going to die? I'm sorry, I'm sorry to everyone in the Demon Slayer Corps.
This was the last thing Bayueshuo thought of before he closed his eyes. He could only vaguely see the ghost slowly walking towards him and was powerless to do anything.
"Tsk, that's not fun."
I had no intention of killing him in the first place, and when I saw him fainted, I put away the bone whip and left.
The Jiguo Mansion was in a mess, with corpses everywhere. On the battlefield near the center, only one person survived.
"Someone come quickly, there are still people alive here."
The rescue warriors arrived late, saw the man lying on the ground, and rushed to rescue him.
And Agatsuma Anzhi, who had already left, finally returned to the Demon Slayer Corps after traveling all night.
He was not very old, and coupled with the fatigue from the trip, he fainted as soon as he came back.
After waking up, he immediately explained the situation to his lord, as well as the possible outcome of August 1st.
He sobbed as he spoke, “This is how it is, Master Wuwuwu.”
Ubuyashiki Hiroya patted his head with concern, "Kid, you've worked hard. If my guess is correct, based on your description, the ghost is most likely Muzan Kibutsuji."
"Although I also want to avenge your master, unfortunately, we really can't do it now."
"Before learning the breathing method, an ordinary ghost can cause damage to the pillar. Now our primary goal is to conserve our energy and work hard to improve ourselves."
My wife Xingzhi rubbed her eyes and said firmly: "I understand. I will go to train. I want to kill more ghosts to avenge my master!"
……
After Muzan left, he began to walk around aimlessly, stopping and starting. He paid special attention to places where battles frequently took place.
"Is the battlefield ahead between the Tengyuan clan and the Heian clan?"
"this is for you."
The person being questioned refused at first, but finally accepted the seemingly considerable amount of money.
As they walked down the street, Muzan said to himself, "It seems he has a point. Maybe he can achieve his goal better without killing people."
"As expected of someone who has lived for hundreds of years, you are much more insightful than me."
Soon, he came to a battlefield and found a freshly dead body in a secluded corner.
Seeing that there was no one around, his hand turned into a huge unknown piece of meat with sharp teeth. He controlled his mind and swallowed the corpse.
I don’t know if there is any rare blood nearby. He hasn’t drunk rare blood for a long time.
After eating and drinking, Wuzan tidied his clothes. It was midnight, and he planned to find a place to stay and go out after the sun went down tomorrow.
"Another ghost?"
Muzan, who was walking on the road, was startled by the voice, but when he thought of his own powerful strength, he was not panicked at all.
Yan Sheng, who was separated from Yunyi, also found an army as a way to vent his anger. After using his superb swordsmanship to help the Taira clan defeat the Tengyuan clan, he was treated as a guest of honor by the Taira clan.
While he was strolling outside, he happened to meet Muzan who had finished foraging for food.
"Demon Slayer Corps? Are you guys done yet?"
Muzan didn't know how this guy recognized him, but that didn't stop him from beating him up.
"It seems that he didn't kill you, so let me, the strongest warrior, put an end to you!"
Breath of the Moon? Type II? Pearl Moon
In just a moment, Yan Sheng drew out the Sun Wheel Sword and swung it forward with a crescent-shaped blade.
And while the opponent was fighting, he quickly approached Muzan and slashed him several times.
Muzan also quickly stretched out his bone whip for defense, and the sword energy hit the bone whip, instantly cutting off the first few bone whips.
The bone whip grew rapidly and struck the opponent.
Breath of the Moon? Form Five? Moon Spirit Disaster Vortex
Yan Sheng began to spin at high speed with himself as the center, creating a vortex of wind that bounced Muzan's bone whip away.
Despite this, his body was still covered with scratches of varying sizes, which were caused by the bone whip just now.
How could this be? This Demon Slayer Corps is quite powerful.
So he took a few steps back, jumped onto the wall, and looked down at Yan Sheng from above.
"I admit that you are stronger than others, but if we continue to fight, you will definitely lose."
"Want to become stronger?"
Yan Sheng frowned, "What do you want to say?"
“I have seen people who are more powerful than you. Human lifespan is always limited. Why don’t you become a ghost? In this way, you will have endless lifespan. Isn’t it good to use it to pursue the supremacy?” Seeing that the other party hesitated, Muzan continued to seduce.
Hearing this, Yan Sheng's pupils shrank. Is the person he was talking about who is more powerful Yuan Yi?
Yes, as long as you become a ghost, you can become stronger, and even pursue the transparent world that Yuichiro mentioned.
"Have you thought it through? If you become a ghost, I will grant you special rights. You will not be under my control, your memory will not be lost, and I will treat you as a partner."
"Okay, I want to become a ghost." All this is for the pursuit of the highest.
Wuzan jumped down and smiled, "A wise choice."
After saying that, he stretched out his lengthened purple-black nails, cut his wrist, and held a pool of blood.
"Drink it."
He is indeed Muzan Kibutsuji, no wonder he is so strong!
So, Yan Sheng no longer hesitated and slowly drank the blood from Wuzan's hand.
"Ahhhh! It hurts!"
After a while, Yan Sheng held his head and started rolling on the ground.
After a long time, Yan Sheng finally stood up.
At this time, he had completely become a ghost. The original pair of eyes turned into three pairs, and the other two pairs occupied the positions of his cheeks and eyebrows respectively.
"Since you have become a ghost, you should no longer use your human name."
"From today on, you will be called Kokushibo!"
Feeling that he had become a demon with much stronger power than before, he nodded, "Okay, Master Muzan."