Demon Slayer: Become the villain Boss Muzan

The Chinese people are very happy.

Summer 1909.

The country on the mainland has developed as the world's technology has risen, just like in his memory.

In other words, the college entrance examination has become more and more difficult.

In other words, there is no shortage of papers.

Wuzan smiled.

(ಡωಡ)

The calculus exam must not be missed!

Although the college entrance examination does not include calculus, there are enough papers for universities and postgraduate entrance examinations in various places.

At this moment,

Almost all ghosts felt a sense of malice coming.

It flashed by, but it made the ghosts' backs cold.

Is Master Wuzan going to do something again?

The next moment, they received an order from Master Muzan.

Prepare for the calculus exam.

The exam will start in two days.

It was a sunny summer day.

The big fireball hanging in the sky was so hot, but they felt cold in their hearts.

They thought Master Muzan had forgotten this "little thing", but it turned out that he was waiting for them here!

(;´༎ຶД༎ຶ`)

Two days later.

Mingnu returned to the Infinite City with a stack of papers and prepared the exam room.

She showed a gloating expression, but saw Muzan with a smile, looking straight at her.

Mingnu swallowed her saliva:

"Boss, I won't have to take the exam too, right?"

"What do you think?"

Muzan smiled.

Mingnu's smile disappeared instantly: (Ｔ▽Ｔ)

Soon, the time was up.

Muzan looked at Mingnu, who was already sitting in her seat with a sad look on her face.

I have worked hard for so many years, why can't I have a little privilege!

I am a secretary after all.

Give me some privileges!

"Send them over."

Muzan said, lying on the "Muzan Happy Chair" (rocking chair) at the front of the examination room.

Mingnu grabbed her pipa and played it twice weakly.

The sound of the pipa was also weak, as if it had withered.

The square-like examination room was instantly full.

The seats were full of "examinees".

No one can be absent from this exam!

Some ghosts still held a book in their hands, cramming for the exam.

But when they saw Muzan-sama at the front, they threw the book aside.

Who dares to cheat when Muzan is invigilating!

Kagamizuki Chiyu was sent over, looking at the wide examination room and the leisurely Muzan.

Is it a real exam?

Forget it, I don't know how to do it anyway, so I won't learn it. You can't do anything to me if I hand in a blank paper.

And Kokushibo and Yoriichi, who were watching the store, were also extremely confused.

We have to take the exam too?

Even if our family is a successor country, it was once very powerful, and we have invited teachers to teach us.

But calculus...

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and write! The papers will be collected in an hour and a half!"

Muzan scolded, took out a bag of thin blood, and drank it leisurely in a rocking chair.

The ghosts in the examination room collapsed.

Just take the exam, why torture us like this?

Thin blood has a fragrance!

Due to Muzan's deterrence, they dared not make any small movements, and could only stare at the papers and scratch their heads.

An unspeakable sense of torture is long and painful.

Can't understand, can't write.

Headache.

So, there are hundreds of ghosts in all kinds of ways.

Some honest ghosts really studied hard or were talented like Shan Zhuoan, who looked at the test paper and wrote frantically.

This was a very small minority.

Most of them looked at this thing and had no idea where to start.

Ghosts with dull brains slapped themselves on the head and blew themselves up mercilessly, but found that a headshot was not enough to make them faint.

Then he turned his neck and noticed that the ghost next to him was lying on the ground sleeping.

That's right, why should I hit my head, wouldn't it be enough to just fall asleep?

He was growing his head and was confused.

Some learned but didn't learn it completely, grabbing their hair and pulling it down, pulling it out and growing it again.

Some also poked their fingers into their heads, trying to poke out the knowledge they hadn't remembered before.

......

In short, the scene was extremely "spectacular".

It was also very bloody.

If you didn't know, you would have thought it was a place of execution.

Soon, the torture of an hour and a half was over.

"Come on, come on, hand in your papers."

Wuzan patted the table in front of him and shouted.

Hearing this, the "student tyrants" led by Shan Zhuoan either leisurely or with a sigh of relief, handed in their papers.

Most of them were awakened by the sound and jumped up from the table.

They ran away in a daze.

When it was time to hand in the papers, some people handed in their papers with a look of despair.

The ghosts who thought it was over heard Muzan's words:

"Those who failed can buy their own papers and do 100 papers. Come back in a year. If you still failed, continue to do it."

Ghost: "???"

We are ghosts!

Terrible, powerful ghosts!

Why do we need to study!

This farce ended just like that.

The two strongest ones, Kokushibo and Yuichi, got "preferential treatment".

Muzan bought them papers himself, double the number of papers, and gave them to them.

"Come on! I believe in you!"

If Yuichi and Kokushibo had not been well-educated, they would have drawn their swords!

Jingyue Chiyu, who always resisted studying, also got preferential treatment.

Muzan deliberately left him in the Infinite City, looking at Qianyu who looked like he could do nothing to me as long as I was in a mess:

"Don't go out if you can't learn it."

Qianyu: "???!"

This sentence directly blew up Jingyue Qianyu:

"Boss, don't be like this! Who can learn that thing in a year!"

"I don't care."

Muzan ignored his protest: "Mingnu, send me out."

Mingnu grabbed the pipa on the side, plucking the pipa strings weakly, and quickly threw Muzan out.

Jingyue Qianyu:இ௰இ

Mingnu looked at Qianyu who was already looking at her with tears in his eyes:

"Don't look at me, I can't do anything either."

The potential of ghosts is endless.

They don't need to sleep, and the strong body also brings about the strengthening of the brain, at least the memory and learning ability are more or less improved.

Pushing them a little, who knows what they can do.

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After leaving the examination room, Douma felt that he had suffered an hour and a half of mental torture.

He immediately killed a loan shark gang, ate the male member of the gang whole, and returned to his home with the dying woman.

In this ruthless world, only the flesh and blood in his mouth could bring him a little warmth.

As expected, when he encountered a problem, he solved it by eating something delicious.

The delicious food made him forget the unhappiness just now and enjoy the happiness at this moment happily.

Then, footsteps were heard at the door.

Douma was startled, but saw Qinye standing in front of the door, looking at him with horror.

Douma couldn't help but loosen his hand, and the head of the terrified woman fell to the ground.

There was a snapping sound.

Qinye covered her mouth and took a step back:

"Mr. Douma..."

"Qinye! Listen to my explanation!"

Douma hurriedly wiped the blood off his face and hurriedly stood up and approached her.

Qinye could not help but step back to keep a distance from him, with tears in her eyes, and shouted:

"Don't come over here!"