In this crossover anime, many ruthless and powerful figures reside in my territory.

She knelt down on both knees as soon as she reached Lister and Muzan and kowtowed to them.

"Please, gentlemen, save my child."

Liszt knelt down on one knee and examined the child, who appeared to be about two or three years old, in the woman's arms.

It's just a common winter cold and fever, but without medication, it can easily lead to death.

He glanced at it casually, then took a small cup of water from the basket, sprinkled some ordinary plant powder that had no effect on it, and stirred it well.

Water mixed with a hint of holy light was fed into the boy's mouth, and three seconds later, his feverish body returned to normal.

The woman was so moved that she burst into tears, and looked like she was about to kowtow again.

Lister stopped her, and then did the same thing again, mixing another cup of holy water.

"Your body is too weak, drink it."

After the woman drank the holy water, she looked incredulous; all the hidden pain in her body had completely disappeared.

"Thank you! Thank you, sir!"

"Alright, you can go and call the others over. I'll stay here until sunset."

"Yes Yes!"

Seeing the woman leave with the child, Lister looked at Muzan.

"So? Did she mean any harm?"

"She was just an ordinary woman."

Muzan rubbed her hair; she was born with the ability to perceive the dark side of human nature, so she could tell at a glance whether a person was evil.

Lister nodded, "That's good."

Once the first refugee receives free medical treatment, a second and a third will gradually follow.

More and more homeless people lined up to receive treatment from Lister.

Looking at the long queue, Muzan frowned.

How long will this take? It won't really go on until nightfall, will it? That would be such a waste of her and Lister's time alone together.

So Muzan made the others line up with her, and like Lister, she pretended to use the potion but actually used blood demon magic to treat the patients.

Lister saw Muzan also busy, but didn't say much, just silently treated the refugees.

Just then, a strong, middle-aged man pulled a short, thin woman into line and came up to Liszt. The people around dared not say anything in anger.

"Sir, please treat my daughter."

Muzan's sharp, blood-red eyes swept over the other party.

This guy has a really strong dark side.

Lister looked at the girl who was only wrapped in one layer of clothing in the dead of winter and frowned slightly.

When he pulled open her clothes, his brows furrowed even more.

syphilis……

They were no older than twelve and had been suffering from illness for a long time.

A few months later, he probably would have died.

Just as Liszt was about to begin treatment, the girl in front of him suddenly shook her head, her empty pupils replacing her hoarse throat as she rejected him.

"..."

Without hesitation, Lister made the child drink the holy water.

"She is seriously ill and needs to rest for a week. During this time, she should not move around unnecessarily, and she will recover afterward."

The middle-aged man immediately beamed with joy.

"Only a week? That's great!"

Yes, that's great, you only have less than a week left.

Seeing the middle-aged man leading his daughter away, Liszt silently made a note of them.

He then discovered that many more people with malicious intent were coming to him and Muzan for medical treatment.

If they are good people, he will truly cure them; if they are evil people, he will cure them temporarily, and then cause them to suffer a sudden attack of illness and die.

Muzan did the same. Perhaps because of her stunning beauty, many villains lined up at her place, only to be so frightened by the faint, menacing aura emanating from her that they dared not move when it was their turn.

Gradually, the sun set in the west.

As the sun set, several armed men quietly observed Lister and Muzan from within the shadows of the house.

After the last patient was cured and kowtowed to the two men, Muzan waved his hand dismissively, telling them to leave quickly.

"Actually, you don't need to force yourself."

Upon hearing Lister's words, Muzan changed his previous expression of annoyance and smiled at him.

"No, I have plenty of time. It's nice to spend time with you occasionally."

"Let's go stroll around the night market now, and it would be best if we could stay at my place tonight."

Lister nodded, and Muzan was overjoyed.

Seeing Lister pack his things and walk out, she quickly followed him.

The two left the refugee area side by side and walked into the depths of the wilderness.

"I'll have Nakime take us there tonight."

Just as the two reached a deserted place, Muzan suddenly clicked his tongue, looking displeased.

Six figures were moving back and forth in the shadows, approaching them.

“Lister, this time I’ll teach them a lesson.”

"Letting them go once or twice is already a favor we've done, yet they still dare to bother us!"

I will make them feel despair!

Just then, hurried footsteps sounded.

"Fuazugawa! Wait!"

However, how could Sanemi Shinazugawa, the Wind Pillar who had been waiting impatiently, possibly let this opportunity pass by!

Breath of the Wind, First Form, Dust Whirlwind, Slash!

The pale green Nichirin Blade stirred up a strong wind and slashed towards Muzan's neck.

So what if you're not afraid of the sun?

I'll tear you to pieces and see if you can still live!

Muzan smiled calmly, completely ignoring the blade aimed at his neck, and simply used his Blood Demon Art to protect the necklace.

Let you Pillars experience first what it means to have a difference in strength across dimensions!

However, the blade did not stop at her fair skin as Muzan had expected, but strangely passed right through her.

Ok?

The feeling of not being hit? Blood Demon Art?

Just as Muzan and Sanemi Shinazugawa were wondering what was going on, the splattered blood stained their bodies.

This is? !

Muzan instinctively turned his head and saw Lister with a bloodstain on his neck.

The knife that just slashed her neck severed Lister's neck, so this is—

Lister's blood?!

Upon smelling the familiar scent, its blood-red pupils suddenly contracted.

impossible! ! !

How could Liszt possibly be harmed by these ants?!

Chapter 83 Muzan Weeps Bitterly (Bonus Chapter)

On the other side, the Stone Pillar Gyomei Himejima, the Sound Pillar Tengen Uzui, the Flame Pillar Kyojuro Rengoku, the Serpent Pillar Obanai Iguro, and the Flower Pillar Kanae Kocho, who had also been chasing after them, all stopped in confusion.

Why is this strange phenomenon occurring?

Why was it that the human man was injured when the attack was directed at Muzan Kibutsuji?

Muzan teleported to Lister's side and held his neck with both hands.

She breathed a sigh of relief and felt a pang of guilt when she saw the wound on her neck healing at a visible speed.

"I'm sorry, it was my carelessness."

"I didn't expect that someone in the Demon Slayer Corps would possess unknown abilities. I'm going to kill them now."

Lister didn't say much, but his gaze fell on the ruby ​​necklace hidden inside his kimono.

Muzan responded with a smile, then turned to face the bewildered Wind Pillar, Sanemi Shinazugawa.

The smile on his face vanished, and the evil spirit's murderous aura erupted.

boom!

A blood-red gust of wind blew away Sanemi Shinazugawa, and Gyomei Himejima, the Stone Pillar behind him, almost failed to catch him.

This feeling...

As the crimson wind whipped the hair of the Pillars, everyone trembled with fear, including the white snake around the Serpent Pillar's neck.

Is Muzan Kibutsuji really that powerful?

It's like facing a natural disaster!

Hanazono Kanae looked at Lister behind Muzan with a puzzled expression.

Based on Muzan's behavior just now, that strange phenomenon shouldn't be caused by the Blood Demon Art. So what is it?