Is this okay?

Shinobu and Doma were both taken aback; neither of them expected someone to appear silently behind Shinobu.

Then, black feathers scattered behind Shinobu Kocho, and Homura Akemi, with her black wings spread, sat elegantly in mid-air, looking down at everything in front of her with a proud and indifferent gaze.

It was a gaze that didn't belong to this world, a gaze that seemed to look down like a god.

When Douma saw Homura Akemi, his eyes widened in surprise. He believed in mystery, and Homura Akemi's aura was no different from that of a god. In his eyes, Homura Akemi was a god-like being.

Are you...God?

He stared wide-eyed at Homura Akemi, feeling a kind of infatuation.

This beauty is otherworldly, and her expression is both majestic and ruthless.

"Sorry, I'm a demon!"

Homura Akemi didn't give Doma any chance and simply raised her hand and waved it away.

He said mercilessly:

"Sasa, offer a Kyubey as a sacrifice, and I will erase you, Doma."

As soon as he finished speaking, the white Kyubey turned into dust and disappeared beside Homura Akemi, while Doma on the other side shuddered.

"Pfft-!"

He coughed up a mouthful of blood, lost all his strength, and his body began to twist and contort as if it were melting.

"This is……"

He looked up at Homura Akemi, who was sitting in the air, not understanding what was going on.

"This is your death day."

Homura Akemi spoke coldly and sternly to Doma, showing no mercy whatsoever.

Immediately afterwards... Douma's body turned into a pool of liquid in front of her and completely disappeared from sight.

"After you died, you provided some nutrients to this forest, which can be considered a way of making use of waste."

Homura Akemi commented.

“Wow…amazing…”

Shinobu Kocho's eyes widened in shock at the sight. Although she knew that Homura Akemi and the others were very powerful, this was the first time she had ever seen such a scene in real life.

Last time... Spider Mountain appeared out of nowhere and left out of nowhere; I had no idea what happened.

“We’re going to provide support elsewhere… Something’s not right this time; there might be someone even more terrifying than Muzan involved.”

Homura Akemi reminded Shinobu Kocho to look in a certain direction with some unease.

"A guy even more terrifying than Muzan?" Shinobu Kocho was a little surprised and shocked.

"It's best to be careful; something feels off," Homura Akemi said gravely.

"Hmm." Shinobu Kocho nodded, then turned to look at the spot where Doma had died, feeling a little unwilling... She hadn't killed Doma with her own hands, but the current situation was already quite good, and she still needed to go and support the others.

I'm sorry, sister.

Her heart was filled with helplessness.

Chapter 303 Oh Lei, Third Uncle!

After Kirito and Homura Akemi rescued Kyojuro and Shinobu Kocho, they headed towards the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters.

Meanwhile, Hantengu and Gyokko, having received their orders, rushed toward the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters at top speed, intending to work together.

However, the two were intercepted before they even got close to the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters.

Kaneki and Tatsumi had been waiting for them in the forest under the night sky for a long time. After seeing Hantengu and Gyokko, they both drew their Nichirin Blades at the same time and smiled kindly and gently.

"Tatsumi, shall we have a match?"

"Sure, Kaneki."

"Let's see who's faster."

"Yoshi, Ichika!"

As soon as they finished speaking, Kaneki and Tatsumi leaped up and charged towards Hantengu and Gyokko.

Stripes, crimson blades, and a transparent world bloom simultaneously.

The Breath of the Sun then erupted, and crimson flames shone brightly against the night sky, accompanied by the Nichirin Blades they wielded, creating a breathtaking spectacle.

The battle began in the blink of an eye.

……

At the same time, Leng Mo was completely bewildered to find that the scenery around him had changed drastically, and he even had the illusion of being lost.

After a brief moment of thought, Leng Mo realized one fact perfectly: he was indeed lost.

"This is going to be difficult."

Leng Mo stared blankly at his surroundings, completely bewildered. He never imagined he would get lost.

But it doesn't matter, he believes his luck will get him to victory.

Then, around the corner, I ran into Muzan.

"..."

"..."

The moment Muzan and Leng Mo saw each other, they both paused, neither of them expecting such a coincidence, it was like finding love around the corner.

Muzan frowned when he saw Leng Mo, but showed no sign of panic.

It's him! Damn it! I didn't expect to run into him here!

Want to take action?

For a moment, Muzan hesitated. He knew Leng Mo's strength very well, and now was not a good time to make a move.

Leng Mo, on the other hand, didn't think much about it. He was ready to raise his sword and chop off Muzan's head to end the fight.

Just then, Leng Mo suddenly heard a strange voice in his ear.

"Are you going to take action? I advise you not to."

Nani! ?

Who is speaking?

Leng Mo's face showed surprise. His first thought was that it was Muzan opposite him, but the next second he realized that Muzan did not speak, but was staring at him warily.

At that moment, an unfamiliar voice rang in Leng Mo's ears once again.

'If I were you, I wouldn't kill this guy.'

'You need to understand that you are very strong right now, undeniably powerful. You could even easily kill this guy in front of you, but have you considered what would happen after you kill him?'

'Humans are like pigeons; if the first pigeon flies to the right, the rest will follow. When you kill this guy, you might become a hero in this world, powerful and invincible, but if even one person thinks you're too powerful, then everyone else will think you're powerful too.'

"So, don't you understand the next point? People always sing praises to the hero who defeats the demon king, but no one cares what happens to the hero afterward? Does he disappear without a trace? Or is he assassinated?"

'You probably understand why this is happening, so... are you sure you want to eliminate this guy now?'

The voices around me were seductive, yet they also told the most terrifying things.

Indeed, as this voice suggests, once Muzan dies, the person who kills him will become the next target, as he is too powerful and thus ostracized and feared.

Even in the end, they did not have a good end.

How could Leng Mo not know such a principle?

Faced with this situation, Leng Mo took a deep breath and stared at Muzan opposite him, while also observing where the owner of the voice was.

At this moment, Muzan on the other side noticed Leng Mo's hesitation and felt strange, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he turned around and walked towards a corner.

They left quietly and casually, like strangers on the street.

Leng Mo watched Muzan leave without stopping him. Now he was even more concerned about where that voice was. If he wasn't mistaken, the person who could do that must be a system user.

To verify the other party's identity, Leng Mo also checked the number of requests for help on the forum, and sure enough, it had increased.

The only problem is that the system cannot lock the location of the user.

The most important thing now is to find out where the system personnel are.

The system's voice became happy when it saw that Leng Mo had let Muzan go.

'Great, that works. Now... I'll help you with that...'

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Mo suddenly felt something pierce through his body from behind.

puff!

A drop of blood splattered instantly, and Leng Mo opened his mouth wide in pain, but could not scream.

However, at this moment, Leng Mo confirmed one thing: the system was inside him!

Great!

When did it enter my body?

Leng Mo never expected that the system was actually inside him, and by the time he realized it, it was too late.

But it doesn't matter!

It's just a minor, fatal wound; nothing to worry about.

Pfft!

The next second, Leng Mo collapsed to the ground, lying motionless in a pool of blood.

"Hehehehe..."

At this moment, a black figure emerged from Leng Mo's body, grinning menacingly.

Gradually, the black-clad system began to mimic Leng Mo's appearance, while a glint of light flashed in its eyes.

"In this way... everything is under control."

The system laughed happily, its eyes fixed on Leng Mo, who lay on the ground covered in blood, filled with anticipation.

Once I've disguised myself as this guy, everything will be much easier.

Just as the system user was about to leave and begin the next step of the operation, a Nichirin Blade pierced through his body from behind.

puff!

A drop of black blood splattered instantly, and the system user opened its mouth wide in pain, but could not utter a sound.

How can it be!

I clearly already killed this guy!

The system user stared wide-eyed in disbelief, completely unprepared for the fact that Leng Mo was actually faking it, and had even managed to deceive it so easily.

Pfft!

The next second, the system collapsed to the ground, lying motionless in a pool of black blood, unable to stop moving.

"Hehehehe..."

At this moment, Leng Mo, holding a Nichirin Blade stained with black blood, stared at the system user on the ground, who was covered in blood, with a wild smile.

"Looks like I still have the higher price!"

puff!

Unexpectedly, at that very moment, a black arm pierced through Leng Mo's body from behind, and the system figure in front of him had already disappeared without him noticing.

Leng Mo opened his mouth wide in pain, unable to utter a sound.

For a moment, both the system user and Leng Mo felt a strange sense of speechlessness. Why did this situation feel so familiar?

Am I going to get betrayed again?

The system user didn't dare to pull his arm out for a moment, feeling that if he did, Leng Mo would fall down and he would be unexpectedly stabbed in the back.

"Damn it, I won't fall for that again! Do you think I'd be careless again?!"

The system user gritted his teeth and said to Leng Mo, his face filled with anger.

He never imagined that he would encounter someone capable of betraying him in such a remote and weak world. Being betrayed by an indigenous race as a multidimensional race was an unprecedented humiliation.