Chapter 122 Layoffs
Chapter 122 Layoffs
All the lower moons were summoned.
"Only the lower moon of the twelve demon moons was summoned."
"This is the first time I've encountered something like this. Why didn't Xia Wu come?"
Suddenly, the positions of the five ghosts merged into one.
"It's moved, it's Blood Demon Magic again."
Lower Moon One showed no panic, while the other four demons looked around anxiously.
Panic expression
They looked around and saw the noblewoman standing on the high platform.
"What's wrong with this woman? Who is she?"
"Lower your head, kneel down, and bow down to me."
The person who arrived was Muzan.
A powerful pressure swept over them, and the five ghosts knelt down and kowtowed in unison.
Some of the ghosts were sweating profusely and looked terrified.
It's Lord Muzan, it's Lord Muzan's voice.
I didn't even recognize him; his posture and aura were different from before.
Highly accurate mimicry.
Xia Si said tremblingly, "No, I'm very sorry, because your appearance and aura have changed."
A cold voice rang out, "Who gave you permission to speak?"
"Don't open your mouths because of your boring will; only answer the questions I ask you."
"Rei was killed; he was the fifth lower moon."
"There's only one thing I want to ask: why are the Lower Moon demons so weak?"
"Becoming one of the Twelve Ghost Months does not mean the end."
"On the contrary, it officially begins."
"Start eating more people, start getting stronger."
"For the past hundred years, the first quarter moon of the twelve ghost moons has never changed."
"The pillars that have destroyed the demon slayers are always the Upper Moon demons."
"But what about the waning moon? How many times has it been replaced already?"
Even if they tell us those things…
"So what if you tell us those things? Tell me."
The Lower Moon Sixth was filled with terror.
He can read my mind; this is bad.
"What's wrong?"
"Tell me about it."
Muzan's face was contorted with bulging veins, and his arm was slightly raised.
Xia Lu was met with a dark shadow.
"Please forgive me, Lord Kibutsuji, please spare my life."
Xia Lu, with tears in his eyes, frantically begged for mercy.
"Please spare me! I'm so sorry, so sorry!"
"Very…"
Muzan then split off a new tentacle, completely tearing the lower land apart.
Why did it turn out like this? Will they be killed?
Why did it become one of the Twelve Ghost Months after all this hard work? Why?
I must be even more, even more…
The three ghosts sat upright, lost in thought.
Muzan then spoke again, "Are you more afraid of demon slayers than of me?"
"No," Xia Si quickly replied.
"Whenever you encounter a Demon Slayer Pillar, you want to run away," Muzan said coldly.
"No, I didn't. I will fight to the death for you!" Xia Si was trembling with fear.
Do you want to deny what I said?
With a slight lift of his arm, Muzan killed Xia Si instantly.
Xia San's face was filled with terror, and his pupils shrank dramatically.
No, we're doomed. He knows what we're thinking. Whether we confirm or deny it, we'll be killed.
We can't beat him anyway, so...
Xia San slowly stood up and began to run away at an extremely fast speed.
The only option is to run away.
He wandered back and forth in the Infinite City, searching for a way to escape.
The other ghosts were also surprised and looked up.
How stupid
"We have to escape, we absolutely have to... We've escaped so far, we should be safe, right?"
All that could be heard was the sound of blood splattering.
The lower three bodies were separated from their heads.
Muzan, holding the severed head, spoke in a cold voice.
"Only the upper moon of the Twelve Demon Moons is needed; the lower moon demons should be dismissed."
He got caught? How could that be? Is it the pipa player's ability?
No, I didn't hear the sound of the pipa. Why? Because the body cannot regenerate.
Muzan threw the head next to the last two Lower Moons.
"Any last words?"
Upon seeing this, Xia Er looked up in panic.
"I can still be of use to you, please be patient for a while, I will definitely..."
"To be more specific, how long should we forgive your anger?"
"What can you do for me? With your current abilities, what can you do?"
Upon hearing Muzan's words, the entire demon became excited.
"Blood, please give me some blood, I will surely adapt to your blood."
"Then become a stronger demon, and fight for you."
Muzan was also furious; he had never been ordered around by any other demon before.
"Why should I listen to you? You can't just give me blood because you say so."
"You shameless bastard, get your facts straight."
Xia Er realized his mistake and began to beg for mercy frantically.
"No, you're mistaken, I just..."
"Shut up, you're never wrong, I'm always right."
"The decision-making power is entirely in my hands. What I say is absolute, and you have no right to refuse."
"I say I'm right, and that's what I mean."
“You are guilty of a crime deserving death for trying to command me.”
Muzan raised his arm slightly again, and the arm immediately transformed into a giant creature that swallowed Xia Er whole, splattering blood everywhere.
"Any last words?"
There is only one ghost left below.
Xia San is not completely dead yet. Although he cannot speak, he can speak in his heart.
This guy will be killed too; this lord does things entirely based on his mood.
I'll be dying soon too.
A large amount of blood gushed from the severed neck.
"Please allow me to think about it, it feels like I'm dreaming."
"I am happy to be killed by your own hands and to hear the groans of other ghosts before they die."
As he spoke, he opened his arms wide, a smile on his face.
"I'm very happy. I enjoy looking at other people's stories, their misfortunes and suffering."
"I dream about this kind of thing. Thank you for saving me for last."
Next, a look of enjoyment appeared on his face.
Muzan simply watched his performance quietly; he somewhat admired this demon.
His eyes slowly narrowed.
Muzan raised his arm again, this time not to torture, but to reward.
The syringe was inserted into the patient's neck, and blood began to be pumped in.
"what!"
He lay on the ground convulsing violently, feeling as if he were being bitten by billions of ants.
It made him suffer.
"Okay, I'll give you more blood! But you might die because you can't handle this much blood."
"If I succeed, I will become even stronger and then be used by me to kill the Demon Slayer Pillar."
His body convulsed violently. He tried his best to suppress it, but he was no match for it and could only groan in pain.
Muzan pointed to his ear with his finger. "If you can kill the demon slayer wearing the flower-shaped earring, I'll give you more blood."
He lay on the ground, coughing, trying to prop himself up with his arms, but he was unable to.
Nakime plucked the lute in her hand, and Muzan vanished from the spot.
The pipa music got faster and faster
The doors behind Muzan closed one by one.
The scene then returns to the next episode, where Nakime throws him out of the Infinity Castle.
He fell heavily to the ground, one hand still clutching his neck.
He struggled to turn over, and he could feel Muzan's blood merging with his own.
What is this? It looks like I can see something.
It flowed into my body along with Lord Muzan's blood.
He saw Tanjiro's figure.
"Hehehe, as long as I kill Pillar and this child, I can get more blood. It's like a dream."
The scene then returned to Tianyi's side.
Tenichi rested his chin on his hand as Steel Tomb chased after Tanjiro, cursing and slashing with his sword.
"I'm going to kill you, you brat, stop right there!"
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