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His skin ruptured, revealing scarlet muscle stripes, and his entire body was covered in white bones that pierced out like bone spurs. Two spiky bones extended from his palms, like a pair of bone claws.

Red Zombie.

Muzan Kibutsuji was surprised by his good luck, as he directly created a red zombie, which has a low probability of occurrence.

This also confirms the authenticity of the medicine.

"Has your mind gone?"

Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan's eyes were calm,

The Lower Moon Demon was killed the instant it charged at them after its transformation.

The remaining flesh and blood were thrown out of the Infinity Castle by Nakime.

After a while, Nakime teleported him back.

That writhing mass of flesh and blood,

It is infested with Muzan's blood and a viral agent that can cause mutations.

It didn't disappear, it just left a slight burn.

A faint trace of solar heat still lingered on it.

Muzan Kibutsuji, who should have been far removed from the sun's heat, was as excited as a hunter who had caught his prey, ignoring the burning sensation.

He grabbed the lump of flesh and blood in his hand.

"It wasn't burned by the sun, it wasn't burned by the sun!"

Muzan Kibutsuji lost his composure, his eyes filled with crimson lines as he stared intently at the flesh and blood in his hands.

The virus research reagent from the game, after being fused with his own blood...

It can block the sun's burning!

"The Infiltrators' zombie serum can overcome the effects of sunlight!"

Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan was excited,

Next, once the side effect of losing his mind is resolved, this potion will be the stepping stone for him to become a perfect being.

Reincarnation game!

He no longer cared whether there was a conspiracy behind the game.

"Do we need to sell assets to exchange for reward points?"

Muzan Kibutsuji didn't care about so-called assets, even though he didn't have any at the moment.

But for him,

With nearly a thousand years of experience, he has the ability and time to accumulate countless assets. If he so desires, he could take over the entire Demon Slayer Empire's assets.

Ordinary humans cannot stop themselves.

The Demon Slayer Corps is even less likely.

"From this moment forward, Muzan Kibutsuji will embark on the path to becoming a perfect being!"

Oniwu Tsuji Muzan was in high spirits,

The gloomy mood of not being able to find the blue spider lily for many years was swept away.

Log in to the game again,

He wanted to buy the rest of the items on the game shelf as well.

Just logged in.

The familiar forest, but there was an extra figure there.

Muzan Kibutsuji frowned slightly and said coldly, "Who are you? Get out of my way."

He thought of the invitation from Half-Day Dog.

I'm sure I'm not the only player who knows about this reincarnation game; the person in front of me is probably a player like me.

hateful.

Although it's unclear who created the reincarnation game, do those weak and useless people even deserve to play it?

A true player should only choose to be alone.

Thinking of this,

Kibutsuji Muzan's arms had transformed into whips, reeking of a strong, pungent smell of blood and flesh, and covered with thorn-like barbs, which he used to lash out.

"Die to me."

Having already witnessed the immense physical strength of the monsters within the Grand Forest,

Muzan Kibutsuji did not underestimate his opponent and unleashed his full power, his thorny whip even creating sonic booms.

His confident expression suddenly froze.

"hiss"

The opponent, who should have been pulverized by his own trump card, instead flicked out his tongue like a snake, licking his chin.

His hands, like iron clamps, easily gripped the whip he was swinging with all his might.

His serpentine eyes, filled with keen interest, fell upon the unsuspecting Muzan, and he said:

"The ability to mutate flesh and blood is very rare. After all, ordinary players would not choose an ability that would cause physical deformities if they had other game abilities."

"You're excellent research material. Could you cooperate with me a little?"

Chapter 299 Orochimaru: I am a ghoul, I eat demons.

Orochimaru, being hunted by Konoha and the Navy.

I never expected to find such high-quality experimental materials in the Glen Forest.

If you lose your life lock and die, you will randomly drop equipment, skills, and even your bloodline.

He originally intended to simply ignore the other person.

However, the abilities that Muzan Kibutsuji displayed piqued Orochimaru's interest.

"Lucas destroyed too many of my high-level undead. It's a pity that players can't completely kill each other, otherwise I really wanted to add you directly to my undead army."

Orochimaru was disappointed.

However, although it cannot kill the opponent, it can be used for research.

"Arrogant, courting death."

Muzan Kibutsuji didn't say much.

Having held a high position for many years, he maintained an absolutely arrogant attitude even when facing the Upper Moons, which led him to remain unwilling to back down even after realizing that Orochimaru was no ordinary person.

Black Blood Thorn!

His skin was torn, and countless drops of blood gushed from his body.

Twisted into thorns like iron wires, they pounced on the unsuspecting Orochimaru.

"Even blood can be manipulated on its own? This is getting more and more interesting."

Orochimaru stood still.

The barbed wire and thorns tore him to pieces, and his broken body fell to the ground.

"Hmph, weak humans."

Muzan Kibutsuji, with a disdainful expression, straightened his suit and turned to leave.

In the world of Demon Slayer, neither humans nor demons dare to challenge them.

I never expected there would be such reckless creatures in a game.

Next second,

A faint voice came from behind: "So that's how it is. You don't seem to be human. Can you tell me your race?"

puff.

The gelatinous skin-like texture, the ghoul's arm, piercing through Muzan Kibutsuji's chest.

Orochimaru's eyes held a mixture of doubt and surprise.

The reason for the confusion is that the aura of death was already released when the arm pierced the other person's chest.

The necromantic aura permeating the other party's entire body was fed back.

The creature appears to have multiple hearts and brains; it's truly a peculiar being.

and,

Judging from the brief contact, the other party seems to be a novice player who hasn't undergone any enhancements.

In other words, the Muzan Kibutsuji in front of us is a non-human player from another world.

Rather than human players who have redeemed alternative bloodlines.

"Not dead? How is that possible?"

Muzan Kibutsuji's eyes widened in horror.

Looking down at his pierced body, he felt like he was dreaming.

I am a near-perfect being.

The iron wire thorns twisted from fresh blood can detect the opponent's life force the moment they pierce their skin.

They should be completely dead by now.

How could it still be alive? What kind of thing was that?

"Are you surprised? I was originally a necromancer, and I also have ghoul blood. Strictly speaking, I'm already dead."

Orochimaru extended his other arm.

He directly crushed one of Muzan Kibutsuji's heads.