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"Let me go, and I will grant you..."

Before he could finish his words of seduction, Tomioka Giyu stuffed the cloth in his hand into his mouth.

Then he drew out the Sun Blade and cut the tree in front of him in half.

Only a piece of tree trunk and Muzan Kibutsuji on top of it remained.

Tomioka Giyu silently carried it on his shoulders.

"Compared to the burden of being a Pillar... yours is relatively light."

The strange words made Muzan Kibutsuji look puzzled.

But after that, no more sound came from below.

"Woooo..."

Muzan Kibutsuji looked at the moon in the sky passively, making sounds from his throat.

The scene is constantly moving around.

It made him feel like he was being sent to hell.

The pounding in my chest became more rapid.

Complex emotions such as fear, anger, and panic continued to grow in the pupils.

The twisting became more violent.

But it didn't work at all.

A feeling of helplessness rose in my heart.

At this moment, Muzan Kibutsuji recalled the eyes of the humans who died at his hands.

Were they the same as I am now?

Muzan Kibutsuji didn't know, and there was no way for him to ask them.

More than an hour later.

In the courtyard of the Demon Slayer Corps' base.

At this time, many members of the Demon Slayer Corps in uniform were already standing there.

All pairs of eyes fell on the person in the middle, Muzan Kibutsuji, who was nailed to the tree trunk.

"Is this the Ghost King? I didn't expect it to be so smooth this time!"

"If we kill him, all the ghosts will die, right?!"

"Finally, this world is free of ghosts!"

"The Lord is here!!!"

"Get out of the way!"

Everyone in the group was talking, and pairs of hateful eyes fell on Muzan Kibutsuji.

But with the arrival of Ubuyashiki Kazuya.

The gathered members of the Demon Slayer Corps also quickly dispersed.

At this time, Ubuyashiki Kōya, with a faint strange red color on his forehead, walked through the crowd.

Ubuyashiki Amane walked beside him with her hands folded.

Behind the two of them was a slightly thin middle-aged man.

When he saw the earring that was engraved deep in his memory and the mark on his forehead, Muzan Kibutsuji's pupils suddenly contracted.

"Well!!!"

His expression became extremely excited, and even the sound in his throat changed.

"Muzan Kibutsuji... The feud between you and our Demon Slayer Corps has finally come to an end."

Ubuyashiki Yoya stared at Muzan Kibutsuji without letting anyone untie him, his tone remaining calm.

I met the enemy I always wanted to meet.

He found that he had no desire to humiliate him with words.

There is only endless relaxation.

"The children have a lot to do with you, so I won't waste any more words."

"Everyone, do as you please. Remember, be careful with the arrows, as they are sealed objects."

Then he spoke to the Demon Slayer Corps members around him.

Ubuyashiki Kōya had no intention of humiliating Muzan Kibutsuji.

However, the members of the Demon Slayer Corps harbor endless resentment towards him.

Although they will obey if given an order.

But why stop it?

Isn't it for this moment that they joined the Demon Slayer Corps?

"Oh!!!"

"Die to me!!!"

The members of the Demon Slayer Corps suddenly cheered.

Some of them looked at Muzan Kibutsuji.

Like a hungry wolf, he wanted to eat it alive.

There were also some who pounced on him fiercely with tears in their eyes.

Although it cannot cause damage below level A.

But chopping and kicking a few more times can be considered a way to vent.

But they all remembered what Ubuyashiki Kōya said.

Carefully avoided the arrow in the chest.

This torture lasted until the sun appeared in the distant sky.

Looking at the scenery in the distance.

The sun shines on the front of the tree stump.

It began to move forward at an extremely slow but noticeable speed.

Muzan Kibutsuji, who originally thought it was just like that, became flustered.

The fear in my heart reached its peak.

The body twisted violently.

If the trunk hadn't been secured it would have fallen down by now.

"I have something prepared for you a long time ago, and now I give it to you."

After waiting for the Demon Slayer Corps members to disperse, Kanae Kocho walked up and pulled the cloth out of his mouth.

He took out a bottle from his arms.

There is red liquid inside.

"Excuse me..."

"Well--"

Before he could finish, Butterfly Kanae stuffed the bottle in.

The red liquid flowed out quickly.

"Blood?"

Feeling the familiar taste in his mouth, Muzan Kibutsuji was stunned.

But the next moment his eyes widened.

That drop of blood just entered the body.

The cells quickly collapse.

Directly became a state of death.

That proud regeneration completely lost its effect at this moment.

Black spots appear on the body surface and expand at a very fast speed

"This is!!?"

Fear woke Muzan Kibutsuji up.

This ominous aura was exactly what he had been looking for!

This breath of death brought him a sense of crisis.

Even the distant sun did not bring as much fear as this.

If the sun is his weakness.

That ominous aura is the enemy of all life.

Just feeling it makes me feel cold all over.

Just touching the body or soul will cause death at an extremely fast speed.

That is something that is not allowed to exist in this world!

At this time, the sun also set on him.

The body quickly turned into black ash and dissipated in thick white smoke.

Chapter 113: Experiment with the Portal

Carrying Claire on her back, Denise shuttled through the mountains and forests at an extremely fast speed.

There was a slight daze in the silver eyes.