Demon Slayer: My breathing technique went awry after Nezuko pushed me down.

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Blanch!

At this moment, Bai Chuanyu's eyes turned red!

It's only 2% short!!!

At this moment, Muzan, who was extremely weak, looked at the furious Shirakawa Yu in front of him with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

It seems things aren't going smoothly, haha.

The next second, the crimson arrow that had been covering the lower half of his face was suddenly removed.

He didn't understand why, but that didn't stop him from making sarcastic remarks to Shirakawa Yu.

"You want to devour my power? You too—"

Before he could finish speaking, a large hand suddenly pressed down on his head.

Without any mercy, it snapped to the right.

"Crack!"

Muzan's neck was snapped instantly, and he fell to the side, twisted at a ninety-degree angle!

"Stop talking nonsense!!!"

With red eyes, Shirakawa Yu cursed angrily.

Then, without any hesitation, he pulled out the cumbersome bloodletting filter.

The next second, under the shocked gaze of everyone in the audience...

Shirakawa Yu opened his deep red mouth...

One bite!

It bit into Muzan's neck.

Chapter 347 Successful Devouring, the Last Blood Demon Technique!

The tearing and biting were silent.

But the screams were exceptionally clear in the quiet arena.

Muzan's pupils suddenly dilated, his entire face contorted with pain and fear.

"Let go!!! Let go of me!!!"

Shirakawa Yu did not stop.

His teeth were embedded even deeper, and warm blood trickled down the corner of his mouth, dripping onto the stone slab with a soft pattering sound.

The system warnings finally stopped.

The previously stagnant progress began to pulsate again in his mind.

[98.1%......98.2%......98.3%......]

Although the speed was very slow, at least he moved.

A burning light flashed in Shirakawa Hare's eyes.

In contrast, Muzan's eyes were filled only with a despairing stillness.

If he only felt his strength draining away when his blood was drawn earlier...

At this moment, he felt as if his very essence was being plundered.

His neck was being gripped tightly by that mouth, which kept making swallowing sounds.

Forcefully devour.

The originally blood-red beast eyes are gradually fading, returning to human form.

Time passed second by second.

Muzan's emotions shifted from heart-wrenching screams to insults to pleas for mercy...

In the end, only desperate murmurs remained...

"This is...my...ability..."

His chapped lips twitched almost imperceptibly.

"Give it...back to me..."

"This is... mine..."

[Ding! Ability extraction complete!]

Upon hearing this prompt, Shirakawa Yu finally stopped what he was doing.

"Hehe...that was true before."

He lifted his head from between Muzan's neck and chuckled softly.

"But not anymore."

"thief!!!"

Without any warning, Muzan suddenly erupted.

"Shirakawa Yu!!! You're a thief!!!"

Gone are the scarlet eyes, gone is the composed demeanor, and gone is the ability to survive.

At this moment, Muzan's cheeks were sunken, his eyes bulged, and his expression was distorted...

When everything settled down, there was no hope left.

Without his power, Muzan seemed to have become just an ordinary little devil, filled with resentment, tyranny, and bitterness.

Or rather, he's a clown who's lost everything, wreaking havoc in impotence.

"Shirakawa Yu!! All you do is steal!!! All you do is steal from others!!!? You thief!!! You robber!!!"

"Yo~ As expected of you."

Bai Chuanyu took a step back and spat out a mouthful of bright red blood with a hint of disgust.

"Others who have had their abilities absorbed by me don't have your spirit."

"I'll kill you!!! I'm going to!!! Kill you!!! Ah—!!!"

Muzan struggled desperately, but it was all in vain.

But he seemed to have lost his mind, unwilling to stop for even a moment.

Bai Chuanyu ignored him, who was of no value, and wiped the blood from his mouth while examining the system after it had finished devouring it.

[Congratulations, host, on acquiring the Blood Demon Art: Cell Manipulation (Muzan Kibutsuji - Progenitor's Authority).]

This ability is a composite Blood Demon Art, comprising the following sub-abilities:

【1. Demon Transformation (Can use one's own blood as a medium to freely transform a target into a demon)】

2. Bloodline Sensing (Real-time sensing of the location and status of all individuals transformed from one's own blood)

3. Cell Recombination (Autologous regeneration speed increased to the theoretical limit, capable of reconstructing, establishing, and altering one's own organs)

[4. Secondary differentiation (allows the bloodline to divide and transform into independent individuals, maintaining a certain degree of remote control)]

[Note: This ability is highly compatible with the host's existing 'vampire' physique and is currently integrating...]

[...fusion complete.]

[The demonic transformation has been corrected to vampire transformation. The host can transform into a new vampire member by directly injecting their own blood, without relying on any drugs.]

Shirakawa Yu lowered her head, raised her hand, and looked at her palm.

He could feel something flowing beneath his skin, not the blood in his veins, but something more fundamental.

It's as if every cell is breathing anew, rediscovering its own body.

He could sense the boundaries of the Infinite City, the temperature and heartbeat of everyone around him, and the faint fluctuations of blood energy in the air.

He could sense more.

It can also manipulate more.

On the back of the hand, the skin bulges and sags, blood stops flowing, fingers extend and contract.

It was as if everything about his body could change according to his will.

He looked at Muzan, at his hysterical face, and watched quietly.

Immediately afterwards, his body began to shrink, his facial features underwent subtle adjustments, his skin turned pale, and his hair gradually shortened.

In just two seconds, he transformed from Shirakawa Yu into 'Muzan'.

Everyone present was stunned.

Including Muzan.

His lower lip was trembling, and his eyes were experiencing a tremendous shock.

You've taken away my abilities, and now you want to take away my face?

of course not!

Shirakawa Yu had no interest in Muzan's face.

Although he doesn't deny that he's handsome.

He was just playing around, and the next second, under the slightly tense gaze of his family members around him...

His form changed once again.

This time, stand tall with your chest out and stick your butt out.

An enlarged version of Xiaomei appeared before everyone.