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Yao knew that she couldn’t stop Wuzan, and the remaining 3% might be her life.

"No mercy......."

Wuzan gently lowered his head, kissed the corner of Yao's eyes, and licked the tears away.

"Yaoyao, don't be afraid——"

"wait me back"

Muzan might know why Yao was crying, she was worried about him, but it didn’t matter, he would definitely win.

That group of Demon Slayers has been replaced by countless generations, so even if they fail, they can still escape back.

Muzan had to admit that he was afraid of death, especially with Yaoyao, but his ambition was growing. He was a very selfish ghost... He wanted to become the master...

"Muzan——"

"Yao Yao~"

He kissed Yao's forehead heavily.

Wuzan tucked the quilt for Yao, and after a moment of silence, he turned and left, leaving Yao lying there quietly. His receding figure was thick with darkness, hiding in the shadows, just like Wuzan's life, which could only survive in darkness.

Progress 98%.

His eyes were filled with worry and anxiety.

As time passed, Yao still couldn't calm down. She kept praying that Muzan would be safe.

99%.

The cold mechanical voice seemed to be Yao's last straw, and she was waiting.

Xuxu hugged himself and looked at the body lying on the bed.

...............

boom--

Muzan looked at the woman rushing towards him with a perverted and twisted smile on his face. "Tamayo~ what are you doing?"

Tamayo's hands are filled with medicines that she developed herself, and she is completely risking her life.

His face was grabbed by a cold big hand, but Muzan didn't care that his abdomen was pierced. He exerted force suddenly and lifted Tamayo directly.

"Tamayo~ Do you think you can stop me like this!!!!" Tamayo smiled and turned her hand inside Muzan's body a few times, stirring the flesh and blood inside.

"Hehe~" The woman chuckled, her charming face full of smiles, and she showed no fear of death at all.

His face instantly turned gloomy, and he didn't even want to show his signature smile. Blood and energy rolled in his hands, wrapping around the female ghost in gorgeous purple clothes at an extremely fast speed.

"Then go to hell"

"Lord Jushi!"

A voice, almost like a roar, came quickly. It was Yushiro.

The calm face suddenly cracked. This guy had clearly been let go, hadn't he?

Bloody tentacles flew all over the sky in an instant, and puff - they pierced through the figure that was rushing over.

The corners of her mouth formed a strange arc, "Ah~ So touching." At the same time, Tamayo was a little crazy, and her eyes were filled with hatred that she had hidden well before.

"Muzan——"

A voice filled with overwhelming hatred.

Yushiro's body was pierced and covered in blood until it exploded. However, there was always love in his eyes as he looked at Tamayo.

"Ha~"

"Muzan, you won't have a good ending, especially... you still have her..."

Cracks had appeared on the top of Tamayo's head and blood was flowing.

"There's no way anything good will happen to you, hahahahaha - you're not going to die well -"

boom--

The blood mist exploded, and Wuzan's handsome face was full of grimness. He and Yaoyao were completely different from them. His Yaoyao was different...

Thump-thump-thump

The footsteps slowly approached, and a black fog enveloped the entire city.

Muzan looked worried. Tamayo's approach was definitely not just to commit suicide, but he couldn't sense anything unusual. He adjusted his bow tie and slowly approached.

"Cough cough~"

The coughing sound came from far away and got closer. Ubuyashiki Yoya leaned gently against his wife with a smile on his face.

It seemed that Wuzan's arrival was something he had expected.

"Ah~ The kids did a great job." He was always so gentle and affectionate, calling all the members of the Demon Slayer Corps kids.

Muzan looked at the couple cuddling inside, his eyes seemed to penetrate time and space, and returned to the Ubuyashiki thousands of years ago. He was still Ubuyashiki Tsukihiko, and he also dreamed of living with Yaoyao, getting married, and having children after his body healed...

Spend a lifetime.

..............

"Machine repair 100%." ​​The emotionless, cold mechanical voice replied.

A feeling of drowning suddenly arose, and Yao felt as if she was instantly pulled into the body.

The whole person stood up straight.

"Hu——" He was breathing heavily, but had no time to rest.

My feet felt weak and I climbed up with great effort.

"Host--"

A long-lost familiar voice appeared. Lao Liu had been out of contact with the host for many days.

"Sixth Brother, what's the situation now?" Several hours have passed since Wuzan went out.

"Ubuyashiki Yoya is dead"

Fate always seems to like playing tricks on people.

"Want navigation?"

An ice-blue light shone everywhere, and a small deer appeared in the same place.

"Walk"

Yaoyao hurried on her way.

boom--

There was an earth-shaking explosion, followed by a huge flame.

"My lord——"

"Lord——"

Several figures looked in that direction with bloodshot eyes. The lord used himself as bait to lure Wuzan into the game.

Next, it was their turn.

Muzan was wrapped in an ice-blue light, and the bracelet on his wrist emitted a huge light, which enveloped him just before the extremely destructive energy burst out.

Even though ghosts have extremely strong healing abilities, they still feel pain.

"Yao Yao~"

A smile unconsciously filled his eyes, and Wuzan laughed softly, "Hahaha——"

His Yaoyao is protecting him, why can't he win? There is only one winner in this fight, and that is him - Ghost King Muzan!!!

The creator of a new world.

The death of Ubuyashiki Yoya completely unveiled the holy war between humans and demons.

A familiar and strange melody floated in the air, and the Upper Strings stood faintly in the air for just a few times.

Several figures appeared in the air.

And Infinite City.

The rumbling sound could be felt even by a deer thousands of miles away.

The ice-blue deer was running breathlessly, its limbs were almost broken, and its four hooves had varying degrees of injuries.

The blood was almost everywhere.

The treatment required numbness, and now we can only pray that her blood will work.

It was early morning, and it felt like the night had never passed so quickly.

Yao's mood instantly fell to the bottom. She didn't know how to face this fact. In two hours, at the earliest, the sun would rise.

As long as the Demon Slayer Corps holds back Muzan...

I didn’t dare to think further. I just moved my limbs numbly and ran quickly towards the distance.

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