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Chapter 298 Oniwu Tsuji Muzan meets Orochimaru, fierce

He was really unwilling to take the risk.

Even with an immortal body, it can instantly recover from any fatal injury and is the strongest life form on the Demon Slayer Continent.

But he was still panicked.

Back then, Yoriichi Tsugikuni, who had mastered the Breath of the Sun, shattered the confidence that Yoriichi had finally managed to muster.

Even though Yoriichi Tsugikuni has been dead for many years, he still worries that there might be humans similar to Yoriichi Tsugikuni.

"No."

Muzan Kibutsuji shook his head and said, "The number of people selected by the game invitation is very small. So far, it's just me and Hantengu."

If you actively send ghosts to search for the invitees...

It's inevitable that some other ghosts will become curious about the game invitation.

This state of hesitation,

Any other leader with the same level of control as the Ghost King wouldn't have hesitated, but it just so happens to be the lousy Ghost King, who has a terrible personality and is cowardly.

"Fine, I'm immortal. I'll just quit the game if anything happens."

Kibutsuji Muzan's final initial decision

Accept the game's invitation.

Next second,

His figure disappeared from the Infinite City and reappeared in a lush, giant forest.

The tree canopy, as large as a mushroom, blocked out the entire sky.

It also blocks out the sunlight.

From within the dark and eerie forest, chilling roars echoed continuously.

"Is this the game world?"

Kibutsuji Muzan quickly exited the game as Hantengu had instructed.

He found himself appearing in the Infinite City without any hindrance.

Nakime looked completely bewildered.

Didn't Lord Muzan just say he was going to leave for a while? Why is he suddenly back?

But she didn't say anything.

No decision made by Lord Muzan is something his subordinates can question.

that's it,

Nakime watched helplessly as Muzan Kibutsuji appeared, disappeared, and reappeared repeatedly before finally vanishing completely.

Muzan Kibutsuji nodded in satisfaction and said, "Very good. Since we can withdraw directly, there's nothing to fear."

He regained his original appearance and wandered through the forest.

boom.

Muzan stretched out his arm, which transformed into deformed and grotesque flesh, lashing out like a fleshy whip.

A minotaur wielding a giant axe swung it and severed the arm that was attacking it.

But unexpectedly,

Suddenly, new flesh and blood grew from the severed arm, and it opened its blood-red maw, biting off the minotaur's head.

"They actually managed to cut off my arm. These monsters are stronger than I imagined."

Muzan Kibutsuji looked surprised.

After creating countless demons and the Twelve Demon Moons, he rarely fought against the Demon Slayer Corps.

Not very experienced in combat.

However, his near-perfect life and flesh gave him exaggerated fighting power. Apart from special characters like Yoriichi Tsugikuni, no matter how many Demon Slayer Corps members attacked him together, they couldn't possibly injure him.

Of course, there was also an element of probing and underestimating the enemy involved.

However, it's still possible to make a general judgment.

The weakest of these monsters is only slightly stronger than an ordinary demon, while the stronger ones even possess the strength of an Upper Moon demon.

It poses absolutely no threat to me.

Thinking of this,

Kibutsuji Muzan finally breathed a sigh of relief and began hunting monsters freely in the Gran Forest.

Until you accumulate 200 reward points,

Redeem one item in the game store.

"Let me see what kind of capabilities this thing, daring to be sold as a commodity, possesses."

Muzan Kibutsuji looked at him with disdain.

He didn't care about the attributes of the product; having already achieved the most perfect life, all he needed was the blue spider lily.

He wouldn't even glance at the other items.

A glass bottle appeared out of thin air, filled with a clear blue liquid.

[Secret experimental drug of the Infiltrator Organization (inferior red zombie)]: After taking it, there is a 69% chance of becoming a secondary bio-zombie, a 30.999999% chance of becoming a red bio-zombie, and a 0.000001% chance of becoming a perfect bio-zombie.

"A perfect bio-engineered organism?"

Muzan Kibutsuji's grip on the glass bottle tightened unconsciously.

His experience in searching for the thousand-year-old blue spider lily gave him a natural appreciation for the word "perfection".

After reading in detail,

Information about bio-zombies flooded his mind.

Muzan Kibutsuji's eyes widened, and he whispered, "So, there's this kind of amazing research? Viral genes that keep infecting humans and turning them into new zombies."

This organization called the Lurkers uses the same methods as me.

just,

The zombies created by this potion are incredibly weak compared to their own ghosts.

Especially the lesser zombies that are likely to become, which can be killed even by ordinary people with weapons, and the red zombies that are extremely unlikely to become, which are similar to the lower moons.

However, Muzan valued the potential behind this potion.

In particular, the game's description of the "perfect bio-engineered being" is that it is immortal and unafraid of sunlight.

"It seems that this potion is the most basic experimental result. As long as we continue to research it, we can make the potion more and more perfect and greatly improve its capabilities."

Muzan Kibutsuji's breathing became heavy.

His eyes were fixed on the game description text of the perfect bio-engineered being.

Being able to walk in the sunlight has been his obsession for thousands of years.

The whereabouts of the blue spider lily remain unknown, causing Muzan Kibutsuji to begin to doubt whether what the doctor had said back then was true or false.

Perhaps the blue spider lily doesn't even exist?

And now,

A new possibility that could help him transform has appeared before him, although the probability is pitifully low.

Is it true or false?

Although Muzan Kibutsuji was excited, he wasn't completely blinded by the perfection of life.

No matter how eloquently you describe it, it's all meaningless if it's false.

He returned to the Infinite City.

Suppressing his turbulent emotions, he said calmly to Nakime, "Find a Lower Moon here."

"Yes, Lord Muzan."

Nakime obediently plucked the strings of her harp, opening the gates to the Infinite Castle.

quickly,

A Lower Moon demon with black hair, a beard, and mottled markings on its face appeared in the Infinity Castle.

At first, he was a little confused, but after he understood what was happening, he immediately knelt down in fear.

They didn't even dare to lift their heads.

Outside, they are the Lower Moon demons who treat ordinary humans as flesh and blood and regard other demons as trash.

But this is the Infinity Castle, and they are barely alive, not much better off than those human flesh and blood.

"You are... indifferent."

Muzan Kibutsuji frowned, thought for a moment,

He had somewhat forgotten the name of this Lower Moon demon, but that was not important to him.

"It's your good fortune to have been chosen by me."

The potion he brought from the game was tossed aside next to Lower Moon Two.

Muzan Kibutsuji coldly said, "Drink it, and you will gain even greater power."

The price of becoming a secondary zombie is losing intelligence and becoming a beast-like creature.

But there are always sacrifices when doing experiments.

It's just a Lower Moon demon; I can make as many as I want.

"It's Lord Muzan!"

The second celestial being, named Rokuro, picked up the potion bottle, somewhat flattered.

He thought he had eaten a lot of humans and would be valued by Lord Muzan, but after seeing the liquid in the potion bottle...

Slightly puzzled,

To become stronger, one needs the blood bestowed by Lord Muzan.

This is a consensus among all ghosts.

But the liquid in this bottle doesn't seem to be blood at all, does it?

There was no smell of blood at all.

but,

This was Muzan's order, and even if Rokuro had doubts, he dared not ask any more questions and could only grit his teeth and pull out the cork.

Drink it.

"Lord Muzan, I'm in so much pain!"

After drinking the potion, Lulu felt a burning sensation all over his body.

It was as if flesh and bones were beginning to dissolve.

The drug was being broken down rapidly in the body.

Rokuro's skin began to fester, but it was quickly repaired by Muzan's blood, and this cycle repeated itself.

The Lower Moon demon was in so much pain that it rolled around on the spot in agony.

"Bear with it."

Muzan Kibutsuji watched the changing lower waning moon with icy eyes.

He lay motionless on the ground until he collapsed.

Roar.

suddenly,

The Lower Moon demon, whose appearance had drastically changed, jumped up and charged at Muzan Kibutsuji like a madman.

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 zombies.

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.

"Have they lost their minds?"

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 Infiltrator organization's zombie potion 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.

A game of reincarnation!

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

"Do I 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!"

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 cycle of reincarnation; the person in front of me is probably a player like me.

hateful.

While it's unclear who created the cycle of reincarnation, do those weaklings even deserve to play the game?

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.

"Go to hell."

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 snake-like eyes, filled with a 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?"

(End of this chapter)