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Chapter 94 Blood of Kokushibo (25)

"I'm begging you, show me the description of the big red one!"

"Trying to eat alone, huh? Don't let me catch you, Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon."

In the eyes of the crow, a barrage of comments flashed by again. Clearly, Chen Lai's act of not letting them see the [Blood of Black Death] after taking it had truly aroused public outrage.

Chen Lai stared blankly at the blood radiating red light in his palm.

[Kuroshibo's Blood (Unique): The blood of Kokushibo, who was capable of taking another step forward at the last moment and becoming a ??? creature, but voluntarily gave it up for unknown reasons. Value: 15000000 yuan]

It seems that the talk had some effect; he did skip the second stage. Otherwise, given Kokushibo's obsession with swordsmanship, he should have taken a step further.

In any case, Kokushibo, Doma, and Akaza, the three Upper Moon generals, have all been defeated. The next thing to deal with is Muzan and Nakime!

Zhang Long tossed a test tube over from a distance, which Chen Lai caught steadily. He used his index finger to slide the drop of blood into the test tube, then plugged it in and pocketed it.

Ah, not counting the Akaza blood he himself used for construction, just considering the Kokushibo blood alone, his earnings were quite high.

"By the way, if there are multiple unique items in a dungeon, can they be used together? ... There are still many things I don't understand. I'll consult the professors at Dumpling Academy after the dungeon is released!"

Chen Lai touched his short, buzz-cut hair and suddenly thought of a question: the situation regarding the construction of power.

Jia Xiu and Qing Bing had both said similar things before, that it is best for a player to focus on building their character after obtaining their talent power. There are also those who can do both, but they are rare, and they are either running dungeons or on their way to running dungeons, so it is difficult to see each other.

Unless a new deep-sea collision occurs, these top-ranked deep-sea players will not emerge.

"Let's go."

Chen Lai stopped thinking about it and jumped back onto the Infinite City mobile platform controlled by Zhang Long. He glanced sideways at the crow perched on the top of a shrine and said nothing.

[91 Shooter]'s fur bristled. He was playing as a crow, and he had specifically bought the [Peace Sticker] to cover up the player's frame. How could Chen Lai still find him?
It's really open?
Just then, a comment flashed before his eyes.

[Dawei Tianlong: Film me a short video, and we'll settle the payment after the book is published... The photos are great, can you send me one later? I'll keep one in my Coral Warehouse as a souvenir.]

[Classic of Classics: Is this the real Weilong account? A live person? Or not a fake account?]

[Gentle Cat Girl: Great Heavenly Dragon! You've done countless evil deeds, using cheats in Deep Sea Games, you owe us money!]

Upon seeing the main character appear, the Deep Sea players were naturally eager to interact. 91 quickly sent a friend request and even made a couple of "ga ga" sounds.

There is no language barrier among deep-sea enthusiasts; any form of writing can be used to express what each other can understand, even with animal friends.

"I understand the rules, I understand!"

Zhang Long began plucking the strings of the pipa, and the group continued their pursuit of Muzan and Nakime. Chen Lai didn't ask any questions about the "rules," since the money from Deep Sea Live wouldn't be much anyway, and it was better to have it than nothing, so he didn't really care.

The main reason was that Fuheshen had just been browsing the Deep Sea Forum, and he thought the fight scene was very intense. He thought the photo could be made into a "milestone" and placed in the Deep Sea Warehouse as an embellishment.

To put it bluntly, if you're playing games, what's the point of playing if you don't create a "milestone" or "monument" to record important moments in your career?

……

Kokushibo is dead too?
Muzan, who was sitting behind the screen with Nakime, felt as if his heart was being squeezed by a giant hand, and even his heartbeat became difficult.

"Kuroshibo, you piece of trash!"

Muzan suddenly stood up, clenched his fists, and cursed viciously. This was the only way he could express his fear… Kokushibo, Upper Moon One! That was his trump card, his lifeline for the top three Upper Moons, and now it had all been torn apart!

It was as if a tortoise shell was being slowly cracked open. Muzan, who already lacked a sense of security, was now truly terrified and wanted to run away!

"Nakime, how many demons are left in the Infinity Castle?"

Muzan tried to calm himself down, looked at his last remaining subordinate, and asked the question.

“There are still... there are still five thousand left, Lord Muzan. These are all Lower Rank demons, they…” Nakime spoke urgently, thinking that Muzan wanted to use these demons to fight Chen Lai, but that was impossible!

They were not even in the same league. Chen Lai didn't even need to use any spells; he could wipe them all out with his Azure Silver Chaotic Remnant Light. Ghosts are different from humans. Chen Lai is a ghost, not a pillar. He won't get hurt, and he won't be worn down by a war of attrition!

"Let them delay that demon's advance. Nakime, send us out of the Infinite Castle."

Muzan has made his decision; he will run away, just as he did when he faced Yoriichi Tsugikuni hundreds of years ago.

Running away is not shameful; in fact, it is a very useful tactic.

Running away because you can't win, running away out of fear, drinking dirty water or begging for mercy on your knees in order to survive—these are not big deals.

As long as you live, the memory of losing will be forgotten, and there will always be a chance to win.

Kibutsuji Muzan lived in Japan for hundreds of years with this belief.

Nakime nodded. She was about to pluck the strings when she suddenly stopped, opened her hand, and pressed down on the pipa string that was about to make a sound.

"Muzan-sama."

"Ok?"

Muzan cast a crimson gaze at him, filled with anger. Was his order not clear enough?
"Lord Muzan, it's dawn."

Nakime suddenly lowered her head, revealing her vulnerable neck. Her words completely baffled Muzan.

Muzan took a few steps forward, his left side still dragging the half-dead Tamayo. A mysterious smile suddenly appeared on Tamayo's face, while Muzan grabbed Nakime's neck, forcing her to open her one eye and look at him.

Nakime could see clearly the fear, anger, and inexplicable bewilderment on her "boss's" face.

What do you mean by "it's dawn"?

“It’s dawn, Lord Muzan,” Nakime said softly.

"I don't understand, Nakime. I'll repeat my order again: get us out of the Infinity Castle and to a safe place!"

Veins bulged on Muzan's face and arms; you didn't even need to look to know how much strength he was using. Nakime, being lifted by him, felt like she was really going to die.

"It's dawn, so it's dawn. Do you need someone to translate for you?"

A male voice drifted out casually from behind Muzan. Muzan turned around abruptly and found that Chen Lai was already standing behind him, his fist pressed against the back of his head.

"It's dawn, which means the sun has risen, Muzan."

Chen Lai explained to him softly, then turned his fist into a palm and pushed him away. Blue steam surged from his mouth as he unleashed a powerful final strike!
(End of this chapter)