Demon Slayer: Upper 0 seems to be a waste

There's something wrong with Akaza's brain.

This is Douma's idea.

Yuhu didn't comment on this view. He felt that demons did have different pursuits, just like Lord Kokushibo only ate those he had fought with and recognized, while Lord Douma preferred to eat women. As for Lord Akaza, he was only interested in adult men, which seemed to be fine.

But now he really felt that there was something wrong with Akaza's brain.

How could anyone with any normal brain want to take care of a child so badly, especially a child named Rinko?

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Rinkou is not a bad boy in the general sense.

Putting aside the bad first impression, Yuhu thought this kid was pretty good when they first got along.

The boy would be amazed at his ability to move between the pots, and also at the pots that could appear out of thin air. He would applaud enthusiastically and continuously, and as an audience member, he was very qualified.

The boy also liked the pots he made, but compared to the arrangement of patterns, the size of the mouth, and the design of the bottle body, Lingguang was more intuitive in judging whether a pot was good-looking and had no relevant professional knowledge. But at least the boy had recognized and praised the pots he made so far, which was a major reason for their harmonious relationship.

But Lingguang is definitely not a truly good boy.

"How's it going! My work is pretty good, isn't it, boy!"

Yuhu proudly displayed his work, expressing his pride from his body to his heart, from his tone to his expression. He was waiting for the boy's praise as always.

And Rinko.

Lin Guang held his head high, with the extra "materials" in his mouth. Apart from that, the remaining body parts of the family of three were reassembled and stood in front of him.

The boy held the bony forearm in his mouth, and flesh and blood fell into his palm under his sharp teeth. While swallowing the flesh and blood in his mouth, he gradually tilted his head with a long, ambiguous sound.

"Um......"

This is undoubtedly an excellent work. Yu Hu is extremely satisfied with the "Family of Three" created using these three people. Every bone of the boy is broken to adjust to a more suitable posture, as if he is still in the woman's belly, and in fact he is indeed placed in the woman's belly. The man's limbs are torn apart and the bones are exposed, with bloody flesh hanging on them, to make the originally thin figure appear wider. The woman's waist and abdomen are completely cut open, and the ribs are broken outwards to accommodate the child who can no longer fit in the weight.

"Well, well, well, this work of mine is inspired by a family of three. To make the image of the 'father' more fitting, I even broke his limbs and extracted the bones to make him appear larger. A mother, nurturing a child with her flesh and blood, uses all her strength, enduring the pain of broken bones to support another life growing within her body. Although the child is already a bit big, I broke his bones to make his body more in line with the appearance of a fetus."

The heart was still tenaciously maintaining its last beat, and every beat forced blood to gush out of the chest cavity.

Lin Guang watched as the heart stopped beating before his eyes. The blood no longer rushed out in streams, but silently and slowly wet his coat and left a bloodstain on the ground, as if the dead child was about to be born again.

"The 'mother' used up all her strength and shed all her blood, but still couldn't give birth to the precious child she had worked so hard to raise. Isn't it a wonderful work?"

Yuhu's cheeks flushed with excitement, the silent Lin Guang blinked, and the sound of sharp teeth biting flesh was the only noise in the brief silence.

Yu Hu turned his gaze towards him. The boy noticed his gaze and swallowed the piece of meat in his mouth. He slowly opened his mouth under the expectant gaze.

"I feel like...it's a bit of a waste of food."

......

Silence, a brief moment of dead silence.

"You, brat, don't know how to appreciate anything!!! You're just a brat with an underdeveloped brain! Even though you're called Upper Zero, it's completely useless! I actually expected anything useful to come out of your mouth! Of course you can't appreciate my art!"

Lin Guang watched Yu Hu transform from a dazed state to a furious rage, his mouth chattering endlessly, and he just calmly looked away.

Don't you know how to appreciate it?

Lin Guang didn't know either. He just felt that the scene before him was a little strange.

Uncomfortable.

The boy, whose bones were broken all over his body, whose face was soaked in blood and could not be seen clearly, was placed in the arms of the woman whose belly was cut open.

Is this the child that the woman tried her best but failed to give birth to... He felt that it was more like the woman didn't want the child to be born at all, and wanted him to drown in her belly even if all the blood was drained.

The fangs hit the bone, and Lin Guang shuddered because he was caught off guard, but he came to his senses and used a little force, and the adult's bone was broken between his teeth.

Yes, he didn't need to think about those things. He was not a child who could be drowned by a human woman, nor was he a target that could be subdued by a human man. He was a ghost.

It’s Rinko.