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Demon Slayer World,

Muzan Kibutsuji summoned all the lower-rank demons and evil spirits with strength close to that of the lower-rank demons to his lair, buried deep underground in the Infinite Castle.

Wearing a suit and tie and transformed into a businessman, Muzan Kibutsuji stands on a suspended platform, looking down at the many evil spirits kneeling below.

"There's been no clue to the blue Higanbana for hundreds of years, and you're always being killed by the swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Corps... Sometimes I really don't understand what the reason for your existence is."

"How would I know what you're asking?"

A lower-rank demon was torn to pieces by Muzan Kibutsuji on the spot just because he had such a question in his heart.

After killing a few unlucky guys who kept begging for mercy and feeling terrified, a few words came out of Muzan Kibutsuji's mouth.

"You signed up for the challenge."

The reason why the stronger Upper Ranks were not allowed to participate is that the Upper Ranks are more or less useful chess pieces.

On the other hand, Muzan Kibutsuji is more worried that the Upper Moon Demons will escape from his control.

Hundreds of years ago, when Muzan Kibutsuji was extremely weak and his control over demons had seriously declined, a demon took the opportunity to break free from his control.

In a different world that can isolate the influence of the bloodline of the Demon Ancestor, it is not difficult for an Upper Moon Demon to break free from his control with his strength.

Unfortunately, among the upper-rank demons, some follow him because of their strength, some even he cannot understand their thoughts, and some are even worse because they have been brainwashed and distorted by him.

If these guys break free from his control and gain enough power to escape from his hands during the challenge, they will become more troublesome than the Demon Slayer Corps.

Muzan Kibutsuji even specifically ordered the Upper Moons not to participate in the challenge.

An alien ghost suddenly disappeared and reappeared in Infinite City a moment later.

"Tell me about the challenge... Never mind, I'll just watch it myself."

Muzan Kibutsuji was as ghostly as a ghost. With a speed that no other ghost could react to, he grabbed the alien ghost's neck and stabbed his other hand into its head.

Then he saw clearly that the sharp claws that the alien ghost was proud of could not hurt Xu Zu at all, and the body that it was proud of was easily torn apart like paper by Xu Zu's sharp blade.

Because it failed too easily, Muzan Kibutsuji couldn't even be sure of the Hollow's strength.

As for the rewards, they were just some healthy fried rice and food to fill their stomachs, which were no different from garbage to ghosts who could only eat humans.

"waste."

The furious Muzan Kibutsuji crushed it into meat paste on the spot.

[After destroying the Void Soldiers, Kafka controlled the elevator and opened the door to the corridor.]

"When did the Antimatter Army become so weak?" Kafka asked with lingering regret.

The moment she heard these words, Ying couldn't help but twitch her lips.

Is this what we call weak? Is this even human language?

The girl on the other end of the line responded, "That's all the troops I can lure here. You don't want to be targeted by the main force of the legion, do you?"

In Tokyo Ghoul World, Kaneki Ken frowned, this sentence sounded somewhat familiar.

After a moment, he realized it belatedly and widened his eyes, saying in an incredulous tone:

"So Miss Kafka was the culprit behind the attack on the space station?"

The yellow-haired young man sitting opposite Kaneki Ken shook his head and said earnestly:

"The more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to deceive you. Kaneki, you better be careful. Don't let a beautiful woman who suddenly shows her affection trick you into an alley and turn you into food."

Chapter 6 Portrait of a Genius

"This kind of stuff won't be enough to stop the Star Train gang." Kafka's voice was tinged with worry.

The female voice on the other end of the line confidently replied, "Don't worry, a Doomsday Beast is here too."

Kafka nodded and continued walking.

Kafka walked through the gate slowly and gracefully, even taking the time to observe the holographic portraits on both sides of the corridor.

[Kafka comes to a portrait of a robot with a gentlemanly demeanor]

"Hey! Silver Wolf, look! It's Screwgum! Your old rival!" Kafka pointed at the portrait and teased her companion on the other end of the line.

"Ha... I told you, I didn't know it was him then..." Silver Wolf emphasized in an impatient tone.

"It was that battle that made Elio take a fancy to you: someone in the universe could actually crack Grumpy's program!... First Grumpy, then the Black Tower. I'm afraid no one in the universe has ever provoke two geniuses in such a short time. It's fate."

"Alas... It seems I am the 'slave of fate.'" Silver Wolf sighed, a hint of helplessness laced in his words.

Kill the world with red eyes.

Leone glanced at the image of ScrewGum, or rather, its ears that resembled gears or screws, and sighed.

"Screw Gum? It's a very descriptive name. It's hard to imagine that there are people made of iron lumps in the world on the other side of the sky."

Chi Tong frowned solemnly:

"I'm afraid Murasame's curse won't work on robots..."

"While we certainly don't have robots here, we do have armored imperial weapons. Furthermore, I've heard that the Empire has soldiers whose limbs have been replaced with machines. Akame, you must be prepared for situations where the curse and poison won't work."

Nadezhda affirmed Akato's sense of crisis.

Collapse of the world,

St. Freya Academy,

student dormitory.

Bronya looked confused (???).

It’s not because of ScrewGum. Both Destiny and Anti-Entropy have no lack of artificial intelligence.

What makes Bronya confused is the code name of Kafka's companion - Silver Wolf.

Long before joining St. Freya's Academy, Bronya was codenamed 'Ural Silver Wolf'.

Similar voice, similar nickname...

"Is this a coincidence?"

Bronya's intuition told her that things might not be that simple.

Kafka walks over to a portrait of a dark-haired man. "This is Zandar. Zandar-o-Kuwabara, history's first genius."

"The man who created the legendary Boshizun?" Silver Wolf's cynical tone was tinged with obvious surprise.

"It's him... If the legend is true, then he is the man who created the Star God."

"I hope the legend is false. I don't want to be a Zandar hunter."

Genius? Created... God?

Teyvat Continent,

Winter Country.

The blue-haired man wearing a beak-shaped mask that only covered the upper half of his face, the executive officer codenamed 'Doctor', put down the test subject in his hand and raised his head.

"Zandar, huh? I'm not sure how big the gap is between the so-called Star God and the Demon God of Teyvat, but we should have a lot in common."

[Kafka continues walking and comes to a portrait of a girl wearing a black hat, with long chestnut hair and a purple flower pinned in her hair]

[“Who is this? Black Tower?” Kafka asked]

[“Yeah.” Silver Wolf replied briefly.]

"So young? I remember she was famous in the last Amber Age. She must be over a hundred years old, right?" Kafka was a little surprised.

"She's a member of the Genius Club. She's the messenger of the Wisdom Master. Immortality and rejuvenation are no problem for her, right?" Silver Wolf said, his tone surprised.

Immortality? Rejuvenation?

Naruto World,

In a laboratory deep underground.

The man named Orochimaru, with a cold and pale appearance like a snake, looked at the portrait of the black tower in the sky with burning eyes.

"Rejuvenation? Perhaps we should invest some resources in this direction."

Although reincarnation can also gain eternal life, it will cause damage to the spirit. A body that does not match the soul will reduce the ability to resist illusions.

"Haha, I really hope to meet this genius Black Tower."

"Heh, I remember there were over eighty people in the club's history, and about half of them died of old age. Wasn't there one who only lived for a dozen days... what was his name?" Kafka continued.

"That's not surprising, right? Aren't those immortal monsters in games always waiting for the protagonist to destroy them? Immortality isn't a good thing." Silver Wolf clearly had no interest in immortality.

"Immortality is not a good thing? To say such a thing only shows that you are still young and haven't felt the pain of separation from life and death."

Orochimaru from the Naruto world sneered.

The more Orochimaru lived in the ninja world where human life was worthless, the more he felt the preciousness of life. Of course, the precious life was only his own.

Type Moon World,

Fuyuki City,

The Matou family.

The bald old man, who is as dry as a mummy and exudes a strong smell of decay, and the head of the Matou family who has lived for who knows how many years, Matou Zouken, also disdains Ginlang's remarks.

"Immortality itself is the greatest meaning."

"This body can no longer hold on... The time it takes for each body to decay is getting shorter and shorter. This time, I must obtain the Holy Grail."

[“Ha, what a joke the Alliance has.” Kafka smiled faintly.]

[Kafka walks through the corridor and enters a new room]

The room has already been occupied by the soldiers. Kafka slowly draws out a purple long sword.

[For Kafka, destroying the pawns waiting in the room only requires a casual blow.]

Demon Slayer World.

The Demon Slayer swordsman, who was wearing a two-tone haori with crimson and turquoise tortoise shell patterns on one side and blue-green on the other, looked taciturn, but a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Although Kafka simply swung the knife, one can get a glimpse of the opponent's speed and accuracy.