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Chapter 89 Intensity (25)

Shinobu Kocho opened her eyes wide as she watched a gust of wind rise up in the dojo.

While Chen Lai's alveoli were regenerating, Tong Mo had already jumped far away, creating distance between himself and Chen Lai... This gust of wind was not brought by him, but by Chen Lai, who was standing still.

"call--"

"call--"

Doma watched Chen Lai breathe, inhaling all the air containing the toxic ice crystals in the entire arena into his lungs, completely disregarding the pain and the damage Doma's poison was causing to his body.

What is he doing?
Doma couldn't understand it at all. He always thought of himself as the second most knowledgeable demon about human nature, second only to Muzan. Although demons were transformed from humans, they could never escape the influence of human nature.

Akaza wants to become stronger, and he doesn't eat women, so Doma knows how to provoke him and make him angry.

Kokushibo was ruthless, followed the rules, and valued hierarchy highly, so Doma followed the rules and Kokushibo wouldn't do anything to him.

But this ghost in front of me... how exactly does it behave like a human?
Chen Lai stood still, his martial arts stance unchanged from beginning to end, the Destruction Wheel under his feet still in motion, and Doma was firmly locked in place.

He was breathing, he was adapting. The body of a demon is very powerful, especially Chen Lai after he possessed the blood of Akaza. He had essentially become a different kind of being from demons.

You can call him a war demon or a JoJo-level creature, it doesn't matter. After successfully obtaining the blood of Akaza, and with the soul of Fushiguro still within him, he has no enemies left in the Infinite Castle dungeon.

"I'm"

"The strongest!"

Chen Lai adapted to Tong Mo's poison within half a minute. His alveoli even became stronger, the surface area in contact with oxygen increased, and the effect of the breathing technique was still increasing!

Faced with Chen Lai's "martial arts stance", Tong Mo had already sensed something was wrong. He wanted to strike first, but Chen Lai had already made his move!
Just as Tong Mo bent down to unleash his power, Chen Lai's fist was already swinging in a wide arc behind his back. His smile was as bright as the sun, and the gust of wind generated by his movement conveyed a sense of danger.

"So fast……"

Doma's eyes widened. He had only ever seen such speed with Kokushibo; Akaza was far from being able to achieve it.

The whites of Chen Lai's eyes, his smile, and his patterned fist were shown in slow motion, and the azure steam from the corner of Chen Lai's mouth made Tong Mo feel hot!

boom! ! !
With a powerful punch, Douma was sent flying backward, crashing through several screens before slamming into the wall!

Butterfly Shinobu's purple eyes widened in disbelief.

A demon whose eyes see no numbers sent Upper Moon Two flying with a single punch.

Did Doma hold back? Was he careless?

"Cough, cough."

As Doma slowly slid down the large pit in the wall, he coughed up blood violently. The blood choked his trachea, and the feeling that his body was about to fall apart made him almost suffocate.

Ghosts are indeed immortal; they can regenerate at high speeds. However, they have the same physiological structure as humans, and their bodies will eventually break down when the damage is too severe.

Chen Lai's deliberate punch made Doma feel the long-lost aura of death. This demon was much stronger than Akaza. The markings on his forehead were very similar to those of Kokushibo, and his breathing technique was something he had never seen before!
"Curse Breathing, pretty powerful, huh?"

Chen Lai leisurely approached Doma. He was currently fighting Doma himself, and since Doma was only Upper Moon Two, it would be a waste to have Fushiguro Jinji intervene. Therefore, his fight with Doma was a pure numerical crushing, without any mechanics, martial arts, or techniques—just pure stats!
Isn't Douma a weirdo? How can he suppress breathing techniques?
Come on, show this to your deep-sea daddy!
Chen Lai approached very slowly, swaying and staggering.

Doma recovered quickly and tried to stand up.

Just as the two were about two or three steps apart, Doma, who had stood up, felt something burst open inside him again, making a sound like a watermelon cracking. He slumped back down.

"This... power?" Douma didn't understand what this was or why it could deal a second instance of damage after recovering.

At this moment, Chen Lai approached, grabbed Tong Mo's hair, and forced him to look directly into his eyes.

"How is it? Cursed Breathing, does it taste good?"

Chen Lai's smiling demeanor suggests he's far removed from the world of the living; he's already gained extensive experience in the art of being a ghost.

But Douma was no ordinary person. He couldn't move, and blood was still gushing from his nose, yet he still smiled and said, "Delicious!"

"It's delicious, then let's eat more!"

Chen Lai didn't care what he said at all. No matter what Tong Mo answered, he was going to die today. His blood would be distributed to Zhang Long as a share of the profits from the [Infinite City] project.

Chen Lai casually tossed Doma into the air, and his Cursed Breathing - Chaotic Style was already fully prepared. He used the compass needles to casually lock Doma's entire body and kept punching at the pressure points all over his body.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The dull thuds at the edge of the dojo, like sandbags, and the exaggerated flow of blood, like a river, were heard. Doma tried to resist and release the Lotus Bodhisattva to save his life, but his Blood Demon Art was just a toy in front of the fist wind and was shattered in less than half a second.

Fireworks lit up the sky, and ice crystals and blood mist bloomed like raindrops. Shinobu Kocho had to admit that this was the fireworks show she had been looking forward to for a long time and wanted to see the most.

Zhang Long stopped the watch: "Less than three minutes. Upper Moon Two is too useless. Is there anyone stronger? He's reached the pinnacle of body tempering but has no opponent. This game is so boring!"

The ferocious tiger pointed the test tube at Chen Lai, and a drop of golden blood flew from Chen Lai's hand with just the right force, hitting the bottom of the test tube.

【Doma's Blood (Unique): A unique power born from the combination of Muzan's blood and Doma's genes, nurtured over a century. It possesses the potential to become another kind of being. Value: 2000000 yuan】

"Here, it's yours."

The ferocious tiger handed the test tube to Zhang Long. Although the blood of the child was not as valuable as the blood of Akaza, it was still quite good.

Zhang Long shook the test tube with some surprise, but instead of drinking it immediately, he looked at the ferocious tiger.

"You don't want it? This is much more expensive than [Kaitake's Blood]!"

"Sigh, anything with the word 'unique' in its name is the same once it becomes an ability after leaving the dungeon, so the price doesn't really matter. Besides, I'm just a deep-sea streamer; getting into the Vinegar Academy was pure luck. What more could I ask for?"

The ferocious tiger was very open-minded. He had always wanted to see what the unique thing was like. Now that he had it, and would be recommended to the Vinegar Academy after the book was published, what more could he ask for?
Chen Lai heard this from afar, but didn't react for a moment. Anyway, he wouldn't let his brothers suffer. Infinite City would soon be renamed, and they wouldn't lack things like the Unique Item!

Suddenly, the dojo shook violently again, probably because Muzan sensed Doma's death and, in fear, tried to push them further away.

Muzan Kibutsuji is still the same—cowardly and incompetent. Having him as the boss in a dungeon is truly a satisfying experience!
(End of this chapter)