"From now on, I will keep an eye on you, so you'd better not do anything bad."

Seeing that Muzan was still looking at him, Aoki Teruo thought that he was still planning to escape at night.

What are you thinking about...

"Did you really create those ghosts?" What good will it do you to do this?

When he thought of the ghosts that brought disaster to the world, he felt disgust from the bottom of his heart, and he also had complicated emotions towards Muzan.

I can’t tell whether I hate it or like it, it’s very contradictory.

Wuzan smiled contemptuously, pursed his lips, and said, "Of course."

"They are just tools for me to find the Blue Blossom Flower. I haven't found the Blue Blossom Flower for several months. It must be because we don't have enough manpower!"

"Now that I have given the order, they will definitely look for it seriously and responsibly."

"Did you really kill them all?" Aoki Teruo stared at Muzan gloomily, wondering what he was thinking.

"This... of course!" Although he said so, his expression still betrayed him.

"Bastard, you..."

Before Muzan could finish his words, Aoki Teruyoshi attacked him by making some hand gestures and grabbed Muzan in the air with one hand.

——Withered and Flourishing

Muzan retreated rapidly with a solemn expression. His fingernails grew rapidly and became sharp blue-gray in shape. Bone whips appeared on his back and several of them attacked Aoki Teruo.

Just now, he felt that his cells were dying rapidly.

Is this his ability? No wonder I felt a strange sensation when he pressed me down before. It turned out to be the feeling of life slipping away.

What a great power. If only... if only I could have such powerful power!

Teruo Aoki stared at the oncoming bone whip, and the green light effects on his hands flashed slightly.

Aim, position, and grab from a distance.

Just as the bone whip was one foot away from Aoki Teruo, it was like being hit by a huge hammer. With a crisp sound, the bone whip gradually disintegrated into glass fragments in the air, and then turned into starlight and disappeared.

"puff-"

Seeing this, Muzan quickly put away his bone whip, spat out a mouthful of blood, and thought about the next step.

"Haha, you are really not simple. Are you a god who has descended to earth? Only gods can have such power, right?!"

Wuzan couldn't believe it, but he had to face the reality. Just with his simple few moves, most of his strength was gone.

This person is simply his nemesis. He attacks his vitality directly and does not play by the rules.

"I... can be considered a god..."

The reserve gods are also considered gods, right?

"But you don't need to know, Muzan Kibutsuji! If you don't kill those demons, I will kill you!"

This was of course just a rant. As long as Muzan was obedient and killed those demons, he would not do anything to him.

Raise your hand and accumulate strength——

Withering and flourishing technique? Withering and parasitic

At this time, Muzan was being targeted by Aoki Teruo's magic and felt tremendous pressure. His rose-red pupils shrank into a vertical line and veins bulged on his face.

Run? How can I run? It's daytime now, where can I run to? If I can't win... I will die.

No, that's not right. If I had just listened to him, he wouldn't have killed me.

Before Teruoki Aoki attacked, Muzan also agreed to his words.

"I listened to you and killed those ghosts. Stop! Stop fighting..." Muzan said reluctantly and gritted his teeth.

What?

"Couldn't you have said it earlier?!"

He had already accumulated all his strength, and the spell was no longer under his control. Fortunately, this spell did not have the ability to track automatically, so he just had to dodge it.

This was also a small trick he had in mind, just to force Wuzan to submit.

Faced with the threat to his life, Muzan reacted quickly.

This seems to be dodged!

As for killing him? Impossible, he couldn't do it.

The life span of an ordinary person is only a few decades, so just wait it out. After he dies, he will come out and stir up trouble again.

I wonder what Muzan would think if he knew that Aoki Teruki was a semi-immortal being.

It can be said that as long as he takes over the power of rules of the small world, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a real god, even if he can only control one kind of power.

Muzan kicked his feet and rolled in the air, avoiding the dark green special effects that were shot at him at high speed.

It was a close call. I almost ran into him.

"Hurry up! Otherwise I... humph!" Seeing that Muzan successfully dodged his accumulated power, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he pretended to accumulate strength, and a green light flashed in his hand, threatening Wuzan.

"Humph!"

After putting away his fighting form, Muzan closed his eyes and killed all the demons outside with his blood.

"Lord Muzan! Why do you want to kill me???"

"what--"

"..."

The screams of ghosts were heard from many dark places where no sunlight could be seen.

"I've killed them all. Are you satisfied now?" Muzan gritted his teeth and said aggrievedly.

"Very...good, poof~"

The familiar scene reappeared, and Teruo Aoki vomited blood again, but it was a hundred times more serious than last time. The suppression from the world of power he had just used had not yet appeared.

After Muzan killed those demons, a force stronger than the world's suppression swept in.

...Eliminate? How could it be possible? The world wants to erase me, poof——

What is going on in this world? Why does the world want to wipe me out even though I fight against evil and uphold justice? No, I have to do something, otherwise I will be taken back by my master.

Not only would he suffer serious internal and external injuries, but he would also lose face in front of his senior brothers and sisters and junior brothers.

The world won't let me kill ghosts... Why is it like this?!

Although he is willing to eliminate violence and protect the good, that is when his own life is not threatened.

Now he probably is the only one who can suppress Muzan. If he were to... he couldn't even imagine what would happen.

This world is like an old-fashioned intelligence with a set development path, and I am now like a bug.

Wait, setting? In this case, the training book said - derivative world!

This is a two-dimensional world derived from three-dimensional people!

Demon...Demon Slayer Corps, sounds so familiar, a bit like the comic book that people talked about in the first life.

Teruo Aoki has never read that comic, but it was very popular and many young people were discussing it when I was in school.

The most urgent thing now is the settings...must be changed back!

As his thoughts turned, the laws' influence on Teruoki Aoki became more and more severe.

"Give me your blood, don't ask why! Wait for me to come back at night and don't leave." Aoki Teruo said hurriedly, gritting his teeth.

Without waiting for Wuzan to speak, a golden light flashed and he took out an ordinary knife from the storage space and slashed it towards Wuzan's arm.

"You guy, what are you doing?!" Muzan was very angry at this scene, but due to Aoki Teruo's terrible power, he did not dare to stop it.

He also saw Aoki Teruo vomiting blood just now, but he acted as if nothing had happened afterwards. He thought it was just a sequelae of using the strange green light just now, so he didn't think much about it.

Teruo Aoki used his telekinesis to control the blood, wrapped a ball of blood and made it float up.

After taking the blood, Muzan could only nod and say, "Okay..."

"It better be this way."

Pushing open the door, a line of sunlight shone in. Muzan quickly retreated to a place without sunlight and watched Aoki Teruo quickly go out with his blood.

He is indeed extraordinary, he can actually make things float...

As soon as he went out, Teruo Aoki controlled the power of the world inside his body to wipe out himself, while running to the street and quickly injecting blood into Lucky Man's body.

It's a sin, but I have no choice. I will definitely do good deeds to repay you in the future.

He tried his best to distribute the blood to those poor, fatherless and motherless people who had experienced tragic things, as a way to make up for their tragic past, and at the same time give them the strength to take revenge on their own.

Because each person only gets a drop or half a drop of blood, the strength of those ghosts is very weak, and most warriors are able to deal with them.

This is also a little bit of caution he has.

Every time a ghost appears, the power of the laws in your body will disappear a little bit.

Finally, the orange halo faded, night fell, and Teruo Aoki could no longer feel the world inside his body erasing him.

Teruo Aoki sighed softly, expressing his sadness for this world. He felt that he should do something.

He - cannot let the world's sorrow become the people's sorrow, and cannot let ghosts become natural disasters.

With my current strength, I can make subtle changes without affecting the settings.

The power of annihilation just now was not too strong. At this time, it was because the so-called plot had not yet begun, right? If the plot began, I would not be able to resist annihilation at all.

After all - the power of laws cannot be resisted by oneself, and the power of rules cannot offset the power of laws. They are not in the same system at all!

He decided that he would restrain those ghosts from eating people, and at the same time restrain the number of ghosts, keeping them within the range that the world consciousness could bear.

"Muzan, I have decided. I want to establish an organization."

Aoki Teruo suddenly pushed open the door and was relieved to see Muzan was still there.

On the other side, Muzan was wondering why there were so many ghosts, and he looked at Aoki Teruo with a weird smile.

There are a lot more ghosts...

"You want me to kill them and create ghosts. Why?"

"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed. I have my reasons. You will understand it later."

The plot ends, the world setting begins to disappear, and these words cannot be said.

Otherwise, even if you can't hear me, I will be punished, or worse, erased.

"So...what kind of organization do you want to establish? Let me play with you." Muzan raised his eyebrows slightly, and he also became interested in this matter.

Is this something that only gods can know? It's indescribable, it's interesting!

Teruo Aoki pondered for a moment, thinking of his master and his own path.

"Let's call her - [Su Ying]."

"Then you will be the second in command, and I will be the first in command."

"What?! You...you are just my servant! I am the master, I I I you you you..." Wu pointed at Aoki Teruo angrily.

Muzan has always been the one who orders others around, but now he has become the one being ordered around by others. This is simply going against the will of Heaven.

"I stopped doing it a long time ago, so it's not the case anymore."

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