Demon Slayer: Become the villain Boss Muzan

The two of them were very happy.

Muzan: “?”

I was the one who tricked Kokushibo and Akaza into changing their names. How come you took the initiative to bring it up before I even tricked you?

I was ready to bribe Yoriichi with Kokushibo.

Seeing Muzan’s puzzled and confused expression, Jifutaro said:

“The name Xiaomei…”

“Okay! No need to say!”

Muzan interrupted the two of them.

He could see what they were thinking.

The name Xiaomei came from their dead mother, and it carried the painful memory of struggling to survive in Yuguo.

Jifutaro didn’t want his sister to live with this pain forever.

He wanted his sister to forget that painful memory and live in the present with a smile.

And he will not forget the sufferings he has gone through. He will bear the name of "Jifu Taro". As her brother, he will continue to become stronger and protect her from the wind and rain.

Muzan is not confident in his naming skills.

Don't think that some people can come up with beautiful names just because they read too many books.

He practiced so many poems in high school, hundreds of them, is it useful?

It's useless.

"Why not call her Daki?"

Jifu Taro looked a little dissatisfied.

This name...

Xiaomei seemed to be quite satisfied, and her face was almost written with the word "happy".

So, Muzan looked at Jifu Taro threateningly: "What? Any objection?"

Jifu Taro: "..."

Okay, for the sake of my sister's satisfaction, let it go.

Follow your heart?

That's impossible.

"No objection."

Jifu Taro reluctantly spit out these three words.

Muzan: (´∀｀)

"Okay, that's it. I added you here because I want you two to teach Lei to read. Anyway, you have nothing to do."

Muzan pointed at Lei who was standing beside him.

Xiaomei, or rather Daki, looked at the boy beside her curiously. He was pretty good-looking.

But of course he couldn't compare to me!

Jifutaro looked at Lei and nodded: "No problem, but Muzan-sama..."

Muzan interrupted Jifutaro again: "No need to say!"

He stabbed Jifutaro's head with a nail without hesitation.

Jifutaro was caught off guard and squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, roaring: "Give me some time to prepare!"

If you weren't the ghost king, I would have already started to spray!

Muzan looked at his long nails and looked at Daki: "Come on?"

Daki swallowed her saliva and hesitated for a moment.

Muzan showed a malicious smile:

"Don't hesitate, brother and sister must be neat and tidy!"

With a laugh, he stabbed a nail into Daji's head mercilessly.

Dajhi hugged her head in pain.

She kept repeating in her mind: Lord Muzan gave me blood for my good, because he values ​​me, I want to thank Lord Muzan!

I want to thank Lord Muzan!!

Lei watched this scene silently on the side, his face still didn't change much, he just turned his head silently.

But in fact, at this moment, the image of Lord Ghost King in his heart collapsed...

Where is the gentle, steady, and gentle Lord Ghost King in my memory? !

What have you been through in the past few years!

Muzan didn't care about Lei's complaints, and smiled as he touched Lei's head: "Come on, I'll give you some blood too."

Lei turned his head to look at the brother and sister who were curled up on the ground, and then looked at the "respected ghost king".

"Thank you, sir."

He definitely couldn't escape, and the blood granting was a performance of improving strength and being recognized by the ghost king, which was good.

It was good.

It was really good.

Then--

The three ghosts on the ground were curled up like this.

Mingnu played the pipa leisurely with an expressionless face, and thoughtfully changed the "background music" to a cheerful tune.

Muzan silently looked up at Mingnu: "Come on, you are so tired every day, it would be unreasonable not to give you blood."

Mingnu's hand was stunned, and the music stopped.

You know, since Muzan took the concentrated and purified potion of blue red spider lily and wisteria flower, the blood granting has been more painful.

So——

Mingnu also covered her head in pain, and even her pipa was thrown to the ground beside her.

Although she knew that Master Muzan was indeed rewarding her, why did she resist so much?

---

Three months later, she had already learned some basic skills under the guidance of her parents.

He learned quickly and successfully passed the test.

As for why ghosts need to learn to read, basically whoever he asked would either say "I don't know" or guess "Is the boss willing?"

Moreover, why should he call Muzan-sama "boss"?

While he was puzzled, he heard Muzan-sama's voice:

"I am willing."

Lei: "..."

Is this the ghost king?

I love it.

"Didn't the prostitute Taro and the others tell you that I can hear your voice?"

Lei's little white face showed a puzzled and surprised expression: "?"

Daki, who was not far away, glanced at Lei proudly.

Muzan understood. Although Daki always looked so arrogant that she didn't fight with the world, she had no less bad taste than him.

"Lei, go and help Maruoka Kinko."

Hearing this, Lei looked puzzled, but looking at Muzan-sama who was too lazy to explain, he could only hope that the "Maruoka Kinko" mentioned by Muzan-sama could tell him what was going on.

Although Mingnu has begun to pursue her own "career", her experience as a tool for hundreds of years has made her experienced. After Muzan finished speaking, she knew what to do.

Without waiting for Muzan's instructions, she consciously played music to teleport Rui to the distant west - to the side of Maruoka Xinzi.

Although there are multiple ghosts, and they are carefully selected by his subordinates, they have already mastered a large part of the political power, and even under the guidance of Maruoka Xinzi, they have unified the fragmented countries.

Naturally, the means to achieve all this is to snap off those pedantic Western rulers who are blocking the way.

In this era, there is no need to say how ugly the capital rulers with full desires are, just snap them off.

Thanks to this, the dozen people who have just become ghosts have become stronger very quickly, after all, they are not short of food.

It's just right to send the newcomer Rui over and let Maruoka Xinzi take him, so as to improve his strength.

Maruoka Xinzi pressed the ghost in front of her, and the voice of Master Muzan appeared in her mind at the same time:

"Newcomer, come and help you kill some blind people, take him with you."

Maruoka Xinzi immediately understood, looked at the white-haired child in front of her, touched his head, and smiled:

"Come with me, I'll assign you some tasks."

Lei nodded and followed Maruoka Xinzi obediently.

That night——

The bright full moon hung high in the sky, shining through the colorful windows into a luxurious palace, and the shadows on the ground reflected a strange scene.

A fat figure was suspended in the air. Only by looking carefully could you find that countless transparent lines were holding him in the air.

The sharp lines cut the fat man's skin, and bright blood dripped onto the ground. As he screamed in fear, the strange little boy in front of him looked at him indifferently.

Suddenly a smile appeared on his face, and as his movement was followed by a short, rapid scream, pieces of broken flesh fell to the ground with a clatter.