The atmosphere of constant fear of being killed by demons, the will to struggle for survival, the desire to destroy demons, and the pain of being possessed by demons.

This resulted in a large amount of the original source converging on a small island.

This world,

It is a tragedy entirely created by human malice.

The rulers of the war-torn continent believed that by placing their experimental base on the island, even the most severe demonic events would not threaten their lives.

However, barring unforeseen circumstances, the entire island will soon be devoured by these demons, who will then evolve into demons capable of crossing oceans, ultimately leading to the demise of the entire continent.

A lifeless world on the verge of death.

Chapter 268 The Blade of Pillar Annihilation!

"In a world like this, there should be some players with strong will."

Fang Yi withdrew his gaze.

The greatsword yearning to slay demons, the demons wanting to overthrow the organization, and the civilians longing for dawn in despair—all are seedlings capable of nurturing a tenacious will.

He turned his gaze to another world.

The same eye of fate surveys the entire world without any concealment.

The whole world,

No one needs to look up to feel the aura emanating from the sky; it is indescribable, unfathomable, and incomprehensible.

"Cough cough. What's going on?!"

In a bustling town,

The streets were filled with passersby who stood frozen in place, looking up in astonishment and disbelief. All they could see were eyes that, after being bathed in golden light, resembled the sun.

This scene was like a miracle.

It has already caused many people to kneel on the ground and kowtow repeatedly.

A little boy with neatly combed hair, dressed in a Taisho-style Western suit, dropped the kerosene lamp he was carrying to the ground.

Flames ignited the books in the pharmacy, which recorded the uses and growing locations of various medicinal herbs.

But he didn't care at all.

I felt my hair stand on end, as if all my secrets had been revealed in an instant.

For a moment,

He even wanted to burrow into the bottomless underground and never appear again.

"Who is it?"

In order to study pharmacology, the Ghost King, disguised as a child, hid in the pharmacy. He was covered in cold sweat, and his hands and feet were trembling incessantly.

This feeling,

He hadn't felt this way in many years. The last time was when he was almost killed by that damned Yoriichi Tsugikuni.

We must remain dormant, we must continue to lie dormant!

"Jun-guk, are you alright?"

Seeing the raging fire inside, the pharmacy owner rushed in, grabbed his son who was standing there in a daze, and patted the flames.

"Go away!"

The Ghost King revealed a ferocious expression, lightly flicked his finger, and the pharmacy owner's head fell to the ground.

He disguised himself as the son of a pharmacy owner in order to develop a drug to overcome the effects of sunlight.

But now, it is clearly not appropriate to continue the research.

He quickly broke down the basement door and, following the secret passage he had prepared beforehand, swiftly slipped into the darkness.

Before figuring out what the suddenly appearing sun in the sky was, and what this faint sense of being watched was,

He will never appear again.

Even if it means remaining dormant for another hundred years!

This is the advantage of being a Ghost King. No matter what, he is the only perfect immortal being who is not affected by lifespan.

Wisteria blossoms covered the mountains and dense forests.

rumor,

Every time night falls, man-eating demons appear.

Wisteria flowers are known to subdue evil spirits, which is why they are frequently seen throughout the Demon Slayer continent.

Mountains covered in wisteria blossoms like this are not uncommon.

But this mountain is different.

The headquarters of the Demon Slayer Corps, a swordsman capable of hunting man-eating demons, is hidden deep within this mountain.

Inside an old-fashioned courtyard,

A man lying on the bed, plagued by illness, his face covered in hideous scars.

He forced himself to stand up, walked to the center of the courtyard, and looked up at the golden light that suddenly appeared in the sky, like the sun.

"Is it some kind of eclipse-like phenomenon? It's truly spectacular."

"Ahem. If only it were a real sun, then there would be no more night, and humans wouldn't be eaten by ghosts because they were trapped in darkness."

The man, his face covered in hideous scars, looked like a terrifying demon.

But the voice was surprisingly soft and gentle.

His name is Kagaya Ubuyashiki, the current leader of the Demon Slayer Corps, an organization that has been fighting against man-eating demons for thousands of years.

now,

He was terminally ill and would soon face death.

The twins, with short white hair and wearing kimonos printed with bright flowers, looked worriedly at their father standing in the center of the courtyard.

The two rushed over to help Yaozai back to bed.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Kagaya Ubuyashiki narrowed his eyes. Even though he was weak and tormented by illness, he never showed any impatience.

If it were someone else,

Even the most gentle person would become capricious and irritable if they were tormented by illness year after year.

But he remained as gentle as ever.

Because he knew,

Those Demon Slayer Corps children faced far greater difficulties and suffering than I did.

What right do I have to complain when I can stay comfortably in my home?

Just as he was about to turn around,

Suddenly, I noticed a piece of pure black card stuck in the cracks between the pebbles that covered the courtyard.

His gaze suddenly froze.

Although it was unclear why a black piece of paper would suddenly appear in the clean courtyard,

But he had no time to worry about these things.

Because of something inexplicable,

A strange feeling welled up in Yaozai's heart; there seemed to be a very special attraction to this black paper.

It kept drawing me to pick it up.

"Rixiang, the wisteria flowers haven't withered, have they?"

Ubuyashiki Kagaya suddenly asked.

"No, Father."

The two twins quickly ran out of the courtyard and breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the vigorous wisteria blossoms nearby.

I don't understand why Father suddenly asked that question.

"That's good."

Kagaya felt something was off.

This ability to disrupt one's mind can only be achieved by demons who have mastered blood demon arts.

However, the headquarters of the Demon Slayer Corps has been hidden for nearly a thousand years and has not been discovered by Muzan Kibutsugu, and there is still no possibility of it being exposed.

So what's going on?

Yaozai thought for a moment, then squatted down and picked up the strange black paper.

[An Invitation from a Game Merchant]

Function: Become a player in the cycle game

Note: Players participating in the reincarnation game will have the opportunity to change their fate and fulfill their wishes, whether it's resurrecting the dead, having immense wealth, the power to sweep across the world, or immortality—all are prizes in this game.

"This is."

Kagaya Ubuyashiki's eyes widened suddenly.

Due to emotional fluctuations, he coughed incessantly, and bright red blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

"Father!"

The black-and-white-haired twins became anxious, and Nichika hurriedly ran out of the mansion to find medicine in the building where the Demon Slayer Corps was researching drugs.

Hina quickly ran to her father's side and carefully helped him up.

"This is an incredible invitation."

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