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"Why are you yelling so much? I think the sun is very warm."

"Muzan, don't you like sunbathing?"

Chen Lai suddenly appeared next to Muzan, stopping Giyu Tomioka's advance with Water Breathing and forcing him to stand still and watch Muzan roar in pain.

After him, thousands of ghosts were thrown out of the Infinite City, including players and native ghosts, but without exception, under the sunlight, the ghosts simply vanished like snowflakes.

"Aa ...

Thousands of demons howled in unison, their mournful cries piercing the eardrums. Chen Lai covered his ears, stepping on Wuzan's arm to prevent him from hiding in the shadows, and they sunbathed together in the sun.

At first, Chen Lai's body felt a slight sting when exposed to sunlight, but he quickly adapted. After evolving into another form of creature, Chen Lai was no longer afraid of being beheaded, nor was he afraid of sunlight.

The description says that as long as his fighting spirit doesn't wane, he can live forever; this is written on the [Blood of Akaza]!

Chen Lai's actions were etched in the eyes of the Demon Slayer Corps members present. In such a scene of howling demons, there was one demon completely unharmed, which made every member feel a little heavy-hearted.

Muzan might be destroyed by sunlight, but what about this demon?

Why isn't this ghost afraid of sunlight?
After being exposed to the light, the ghost players' blood, which was damaged to varying degrees, was extracted from their bodies, and they completely disappeared from the [Infinite City] instance.

As for ordinary evil spirits, they leave nothing behind after they die except for foul-smelling black smoke.

Chen Lai didn't rush to collect another round of spoils. Instead, he held onto Muzan's arm tightly, staring at him with a half-smile.

At this moment, Muzan Kibutsuji's body was covered with bumps that looked like blisters. These were his preparations to resist the killing power of sunlight. As long as he was not exposed to sunlight for a long time, he would not die!

Besides these obstacles, Muzan had two other plans, which was his effort to survive!

To live is everything, everything is for the sake of living. This is Muzan's philosophy of life!
"Why don't you just blow yourself up into 1800 pieces and escape?"

Chen Lai's voice shattered Muzan's fantasy, sending shivers down his spine.

This is Muzan's ultimate technique for saving his life; it was the trump card he used to escape from Yoriichi Tsugikuni hundreds of years ago.

How did you know? How could you possibly know?!

"Who exactly are you!" Muzan's body was enveloped by a "safety sac," which protected his core cells from direct sunlight.

Chen Lai didn't answer his question. Instead, he stared at Muzan's layers upon layers of life-saving techniques and marveled at them.

"Muzan, you said you had the skill to study breathing techniques and swordsmanship. You could travel the world anywhere. Why did you focus all your energy on studying these life-saving tricks?"

"What do you know? The preciousness of life is something you would never understand!"

Muzan tried to break free from Chen Lai's control, but he couldn't. It seemed that Chen Lai had only grabbed his arm, but in fact, Destruction Kill had locked onto all the directions he could run in.

Akaza's techniques are indeed authoritative in the area of ​​pursuing fugitives.

Chen Lai found Muzan's rebuttal particularly amusing.

"You will feel that life is precious to yourself."

"And what about people? What about the humans you've eaten and killed?"

"Muzan, you take eating and killing people for fun, but you treat your own life as a treasure..." Chen Lai gripped Muzan's arm even tighter, his smile extremely infectious.

"What's so funny? What's so ridiculous? Muzan Kibutsuji, what exactly do you value life?"

As soon as those words were spoken, Muzan Kibutsuji's pupils dilated, and then he could no longer bear it, exploding into 2600 lumps of flesh and fleeing outwards!

He recognized it! Even without the patterned earrings, he recognized it!
Yoriichi Tsugikuni, this guy has been reincarnated and returned as a demon, specifically to kill me!
Damn it, Yoriichi Tsugikuni, weren't you dead? Why are you back?!

"Oh, 2600 lumps of flesh? Looks like you've really improved, you've gained quite a bit of weight, Muzan."

Chen Lai smiled and leaped through the air as if teleporting. With each punch, at least dozens of pieces of flesh were shattered. More importantly, his [Destruction Kill Compass] locked the position of each piece of flesh, giving Muzan no chance to escape!

In less than three seconds, Muzan's flesh was reduced to only twenty-odd pieces, and Chen Lai's fist was right above him, leaving him powerless to escape.

The pieces of flesh stopped running away and reassembled into an even smaller demon. Muzan knelt down directly before Chen Lai, bowing and kowtowing to him with a fawning smile on his face.

"My lord, please spare my life! I am willing to serve you for all eternity! Please, please!"

As he spoke, Muzan even tried to kiss the sole of Chen Lai's shoe, which made Chen Lai feel disgusted.

Pulling his leg out, Chen Lai kicked Muzan's head off with a single blow. With the Curse Breathing: Full Concentration unleashed, Chen Lai pinpointed Muzan's pressure points and vital points, kicking him into a cloud of blood mist.

Muzan Kibutsuji is completely unworthy of the title of dungeon boss. He is a despicable villain. Compared to him, Akaza and Kokushibo are more qualified to be the dungeon boss.

After all, if you want to become the ultimate life form, you have to have something that surpasses humanity, right?
Akaza and Kokushibo's obsession with martial arts and swordsmanship is evident, even surpassing the level of fanaticism of an air force pilot who fishes year-round.

But what about Muzan? He's afraid of death and cherishes his life. He has no strengths that anyone can see... He's a complete and utter waste.

Muzan is confirmed dead. His physical body was physically destroyed by Chen Lai. Although the initial damage was mostly from sunlight, Chen Lai also contributed a lot... Sun is the MVP, and Chen Lai is just an easy win!
A drop of golden blood emerged from the dissipating black mist of Muzan, which Chen Lai still pocketed.

[Muzan's Blood (Unique): The sole source of power in this world, the origin of everything, value: 10000000 yuan]

After reading the description and its value, Chen Lai's face fell... Although he had guessed that Muzan's value would not be higher than that of Kokushibo or Akaza, witnessing it with his own eyes was still a different experience.

What a disaster! Muzan, the "source of all power," only received one-third of Akaza's blood, which is five million less than Kokushibo's blood!

You call others useless all the time, but you end up being the most useless one yourself. Perhaps that's the irony of fate.

Standing to the side, Giyu Tomioka, who had witnessed Chen Lai annihilate Muzan, gaped slightly.

...Muzan just died like that?

This ghost isn't joking; he really came to end the history of evil spirits.

What about him? Will he commit suicide? To restore peace to the world, so that there will never again be demons devouring people?
To the astonishment of the Demon Slayer Corps members, Chen Lai suddenly began teleporting repeatedly around the area, holding test tubes as if collecting something... it seemed to be blood.

Chen Lai didn't care what the Pillars and Demon Slayer Corps members thought. He kept dodging and crouching, collecting spoils and taking the good stuff with him as he retreated. If they dared to stop him, he would start killing them.

He didn't have any ill will towards the Demon Slayer Corps, but he didn't have much affection for them either. Anyone who dared to stop him from making money and collecting loot was going against him.

Deep-sea gold diggers are a fickle bunch, lacking morality and conscience, acting solely for profit; to put it more politely, they have their own set of flexible moral standards.

As for Chen Lai? He's definitely one of those deep-sea gold diggers with a more flexible moral compass.

(End of this chapter)