Demon Slayer: Become the villain Boss Muzan

The two of them were so busy that they had to face each other.

Muzan found his second victim, Qianyu.

When Muzan met Qianyu, his first reaction was to run.

"Why are you running? Can you run away?"

The frantic Qianyu was easily caught by Muzan, who pulled him by the back of his collar and took out a purple-black potion:

"Come on, I'll help you get immune to the wisteria poison!"

"No need! Douma has already told me! This thing hurts!"

Muzan grabbed Qianyu's head and poured the potion into his mouth:

"You can't do that! Drink it for me!"

Qianyu: There are always tears in my eyes because I hate you so much.

Then, after persecuting more than a thousand people, Muzan found Kokushibo.

Muzan took out the potion with a smile and waited for Kokushibo to be horrified by the pain:

"Drink this to be immune to the wisteria poison."

Kokushibo took the purple-black potion from Muzan's hand, swallowed it without hesitation, and then looked at Muzan expressionlessly.

Muzan: "???"

Why didn't you react?

Muzan took out the second one in disbelief.

Kokushibo took it again without hesitation and drank it.

Still expressionless...

Muzan: "???"

Being watched by Kokushibo with six eyes, Muzan said: Goodbye!

He knew that Kokushibo felt pain at this time, but he was worthy of being the Upper String One, this little pain was nothing at all!

Kokushibo didn't react, so I guess Yoriichi was probably like this. Muzan was too lazy to run a trip, so he threw the potion to Naruto and asked her to deliver it to Yoriichi.

Seeing Kokushibo's reaction, Muzan lost his playfulness. To be honest, most ghosts can withstand pain.

The pursuit of power also allows them to withstand great pain.

If you have to say, only Buddhist ghosts like Muzan and fun ghosts like Douma and Chiyu will not remain calm in the face of pain.

And Kokushibo, Akaza, and others, only this little pain?

Sprinkle some water~

This is just a small episode. After overcoming the wisteria flower, Muzan still has to go to the Demon Slayer Corps.

But of course he won't be the only one going.

Douma, who had just had a full meal and forgot the pain of Muzan forcing him to drink medicine, was lying comfortably on the chair.

Then he saw Muzan coming again...

"Lord Muzan!" Douma's expression was still smiling, but his voice didn't seem so happy.

"Let's go, let's go to the Demon Slayer Corps assessment."

Douma: "???"

What did you say?

He was completely confused when he was picked up by Muzan and was taken away from Liushi Pharmaceutical.

The next moment, they arrived at a field.

"Make a new face for yourself."

Hearing Muzan's order, Douma smiled and looked at Muzan for a second, then slowly changed his face to another look, and made himself a little shorter, and his body shape changed.

Muzan maintained the appearance of Douma in the pit, but in fact, this was not his original appearance.

Muzan's appearance has changed too many times, and his original appearance is no longer important.

He can change his face every day when he is happy.

At this time, they can see a mountain not far away in front of them-Fujixi Mountain, which is the place where the Demon Slayer Corps is assessed.

Muzan threw Douma to the ground and walked towards Fujixi Mountain.

Douma followed with a smile.

There is no way, the order of the Demon King cannot be disobeyed.

Moreover, it seems a bit interesting.

The Demon King brought Upper Rank Three to join the Demon Slayer Corps, but they couldn't find out at all.

"You are my younger brother, and our parents were killed by Upper Rank Three Douma. Now we want to join the Demon Slayer Corps, kill evil demons, and avenge our parents, understand?"

As a fun person, Douma also became interested.

He couldn't help but start to be mean, and said with a smile: "Boss, I think it's more appropriate to say that you killed our parents."

"Shut up."

Douma replied lazily: "Okay~"

The two "people" soon arrived at the foot of Fujiki Mountain.

"Boss, don't be discovered. If you are killed by the Demon Slayer Corps, I will be sad~"

"Shut up!"

"Okay~"

At this time, many people have gathered at the foot of Fujiki Mountain.

However, it is not like in the novel that the protagonist can meet a familiar person wherever he goes, and he only looks for the protagonist.

Two identical little girls, one with black hair and one with white hair, but in fact, the black-haired child is a boy...

And Wuzan always feels that these two

The child's pupils were very large, a little scary...

"Hello everyone, thank you for coming to the final selection tonight..."

The two children talked to each other, and finally said "Then the final selection begins", and the prospective ghost hunters at the foot of the mountain crossed the wisteria trees and rushed into the mountain.

Muzan looked at the group of dense and prosperous wisteria trees surrounding the foot of the mountain. Although he knew that he was no longer afraid of wisteria, the memory of a hundred years still made him feel uncomfortable.

He glanced at the heartless and excited Douma next to him: "Let's go."

Crossing the stone road where wisteria flowers bloomed, there were slightly faded red wooden pillars on both sides, and the wooden pillars were connected with lines with pieces of white cloth hanging on them, and the wisteria covered the sky.

There was a beautiful purple everywhere. After no longer being afraid of wisteria flowers, Muzan suddenly felt that wisteria flowers were also very beautiful, one bunch after another.

And the air was filled with an extremely faint fragrance, faint, not choking, and somewhat refreshing.

Come to think of it, can wisteria be eaten?

As they went deeper, there were no wisteria flowers on the mountain. The wisteria trees only grew in a circle at the foot of the mountain, and there were ordinary trees inside.

Because it was night, the two did not go too deep before they heard footsteps.

It sounded like they were barefoot.

Accompanied by the rustling of grass and the sound of leaves being knocked off, a guy with blue veins on his face and a ferocious and excited smile rushed over.

The sharp nails and teeth all showed his identity.

"Living people!! Hahahaha! I haven't eaten living people for a long time!!"

Douma smiled at the ghost rushing over and leisurely opened the golden iron fan.

His appearance made the ghost who thought he was a hunter very unhappy. Shouldn't you run away in fear? !

"I will tear you apart! I will swallow your flesh bit by bit into my stomach!"

Dou Ma was not annoyed, still smiling, and gently waved his hand. An ice blade appeared out of thin air, and cut off the head of the attacking ghost in the shocked eyes.

This kind of ghost that can be captured alive in Fujiki Mountain is just right for the test, after all, it is too weak.

But in fact, ghosts can't kill ghosts.

Although Dou Ma cut off his head, this ghost was not affected.

Seeing Dou Ma produce an ice blade out of thin air, this ghost also understood something. He bent down to pick up his head, and his expression calmed down:

"You are also a ghost? Ghosts can't kill ghosts!"

"But the ghost king is an exception."

Muzan showed sharp nails on his hands and approached while speaking.

And this ghost now felt a familiar and terrifying breath, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Why did the ghost king Muzan Kibutsuji come here! ! !

Thinking that he had escaped from Muzan's control, he was happy for a long time, but now he was completely unhappy.

"Sir... Sir... please listen to my explanation!"

"Don't kill me! Please! Don't kill me!!"

"Help... Help..."