Demon Slayer: Muzan, will you dance too?

Countless Japanese-style rooms, corridors, and staircases are connected and overlapped in a way that defies common sense.

An exquisite yet asymmetrical jade pot suddenly appears in the wide wooden corridor, with a strange little hand reaching out from the bottomless mouth of the pot.

"I never imagined that the victim would be Lord Akaza..."

The voice of the jade pot, which was not sad, slowly came over. There was no time to mourn for Lord Akaza. Overwhelmed with emotion, he almost blurted out something he shouldn't have.

Does the death of one Upper Moon Three mean that the rankings will change?

Does it have a chance to become the Upper Moon Four?

Rankings are not as important as the art they pursue, but they are not opposed to improvement if possible—it's just a pity that they don't have the chance to succeed Akaza and become the new Upper Moon Three.

"So terrifying, so unsettling, that someone as powerful as Akaza could actually be defeated..."

The half-heavenly dog ​​trembled all over, its ugly face filled with fear. It counted on its fingers, not wanting to become the new top three.

The number three is such an unlucky number.

Will it be the next one to be taken down?

"What a pity. Lord Akaza was an important comrade of ours. I am very saddened that he was eliminated like this."

Doma, with a troubled expression, slowly walked over. He had long, silver-white hair, and his glass-like eyes shone with a rainbow of colors. The words "Upper Moon" and the number "2" were engraved on his left and right sides, respectively.

"Lord Doma..."

Upon seeing this person, Yu Hu finally restrained himself somewhat.

"It's Yuhu. Didn't you almost get killed last time too?"

"That won't do! You're an important friend to me too. This will make me very sad."

Douma tilted his head slightly, his tone so innocent.

Upon hearing this, Yu Hu's expression froze. That damned human swordsman was just a hair's breadth away from turning him into a work of art.

If it weren't for carelessness and unwillingness to damage the integrity of the corpse, how could he possibly have lost?

Yu Hu's expression twisted slightly as her sore spot was touched.

"First it was Gyutaro, then Akaza... Am I being too lenient with you?"

You've disappointed me time and time again. I don't understand what the point of your existence is.

Akaza!

Having already overcome its weakness to decapitation, it should have won easily, yet it chose to give up the fight—how foolish!

Suppressing his anger, Muzan's forehead veins were clearly visible. He couldn't understand why Akaza had lost.

Why would Akaza, who has always pursued power and wanted to become stronger, give up for no apparent reason?

The boss, Muzan, still appreciated this loyal subordinate.

But at this moment, he could not control his emotions. The whole space trembled and an unspeakable pressure came over him. Feeling deep fear, Half-Heaven Dog could only curl up and beg for mercy.

Doma, as if nothing had happened, sat on the ground, shaking his head and saying, "I've already overcome my weaknesses, so why did I still lose? Akaza-sama is really strange."

Despite becoming stronger, he was still defeated.

What is Akaza really thinking?

"The Demon Slayer Corps' headquarters is extremely well-hidden; it's always been difficult to find. It's our incompetence that's the problem!"

Sitting upright and dressed in a simple kimono, Kokushibo spoke in a deep voice.

Unlike Doma, he genuinely felt sorry for Akaza's death.

Despite having such a pure pursuit of martial arts, yearning to become stronger and more powerful, he chose to give up for some ridiculous reasons, which truly disappointed Kokushibo!

Furthermore, due to the shared memories, all four Upper Moons here know how Akaza died.

One can't help but notice the pillar named Kiyokawa Izumi.

Doma wasn't that interested in Kiyokawa Izumi—but if their genders were reversed, it might be quite interested in her.

The trembling dog felt nothing but fear at that moment.

In its timid and cowardly state, it was naturally terrified, clearly afraid that it would be killed as well.

The idea of ​​Yuhu is much more distorted.

So close!

I almost killed him back then. If I had been able to kill him, how perfect would the artwork I created have been?

The mere thought of such a scene captivated it to the point of obsession.

In contrast, Kokushibo became interested in Kiyokawa Izumi—he hadn't seen such an excellent swordsman in a long time.

"Lord Muzan, I've recently discovered the location of the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters... Please give me another chance. This time, I will definitely wipe out the Demon Slayer Corps completely!"

Sensing the boss's extreme emotional fluctuations, Yu Hu hurriedly offered to take credit.

I'm different from them; I'm actually doing something!

I've located the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters!

"If the intelligence is accurate, then let me go there myself!"

Kokushibo's voice suddenly rang out, "This time, we will completely eradicate the Ubuyashiki lineage!"

"Gyokko, Hantengu, you've assisted Kokushibo, so don't disappoint me this time."

After saying this, Muzan left without hesitation.

"Huh? What about me? I want to go too!"

Suddenly realizing he was being isolated, Doma couldn't help but cry out.