Demon Slayer: Become the villain Boss Muzan

The sword was thrown into the air, and the sword was thrown into the air.

Yuichi grabbed another knife and used it as a dart, throwing it towards the direction where Muzan's voice came from.

The blade was like a javelin, cutting through the air, making a sound of airflow, and hitting the wooden board hard.

It pierced the wooden board and continued to stab Muzan without slowing down.

Muzan was so scared that he got up and dodged when he saw the knife that broke through the blockade.

I would be stupid to take Yuichi's attack head-on!

Yuichi looked through the broken wall and saw Muzan who was sitting on the chair just now, eating potato chips, drinking Coke, and watching him fight comfortably.

It's amazing!

He never expected Muzan to do such a thing!

The knife dodged by Muzan finally chopped on the ground in the distance, and it was completely cut into it, damaging a large area of ​​the ground.

It felt like a knife threw a cannonball at him!

"Mingnu!"

Muzan looked at Mingnu who was watching the show on the side and hurriedly reminded her.

Mingnu then obediently transformed the space to separate Muzan and Yunyi.

"Mingnu, how about calling Kokushibo?"

Muzan said with a smile.

Mingnu: "..."

I don't comment.

But her hands kept moving, accompanied by music, and not only Kokushibo came, but also Douma.

He and Muzan are both bad tastes, and only Douma is this guy, right?

It must be said that Mingnu is worthy of being the best assistant.

As soon as Douma arrived, he heard the sound of fighting and Muzan's mean smile coming from the wall in front of him.

He came forward, picked up a bag of potato chips on the table next to him, and asked with a smile while eating:

"Boss~ what did you do?"

Muzan handed over a bottle of Coke and said with a smile: "It has nothing to do with me. There are ghosts who want to challenge Yuichi."

In Douma's questioning eyes, Mingnu added in a voice without any emotion:

"It's just two hundred ghosts."

Douma drank a sip of Coke and looked at Muzan with admiration:

"You are worthy of it!"

"It has nothing to do with me."

Muzan pretended to be indifferent, eating potato chips, and at the same time, he watched the battle from the perspective of Yuichi and other ghosts.

Kokushibo looked at the two seriously ill guys speechlessly.

"Boss, are you too idle?"

"How could that be~"

Muzan laughed.

As soon as he finished speaking, Muzan suddenly jumped up from the chair again and ran away without saying a word.

Bang!

The wooden wall separating Yuichiro and the others from Muzan suddenly broke apart!

A red light seemed to flash before Douma's eyes.

Whew——

The next moment, Douma's head fell to the ground, just looking at his body.

A wronged expression appeared on his face.

Muzan-sama cheated you, what does it have to do with me~

He picked up his head from the ground with a wronged look, held it on his neck, and looked at the two ghosts, one running away and the other chasing.

Muzan shouted for mercy while running desperately, while Yuichiro held a knife in his hand and chased Muzan without saying a word.

He didn't understand why such a guy existed in the world.

Is this something that a human can do? !

On the other side, a group of failed ghosts doubted their lives, and couldn't even touch his clothes!

It feels like we are all useless, right?

Kokushibo took out melon seeds and ate them as if watching a show.

Muzan was being chased, what does it have to do with him?

Mingnu was still playing the brisk and pleasant music.

Kokushibo sat in Muzan's original position, eating and drinking like Muzan just did, watching the show~

Douma also grabbed a chair, and on both sides of the table, Douma and Kokushibo watched the show comfortably.

Muzan rushed over, shouting:

"You two guys should hurry up and help!!!"

Kokushibo and Douma: I can't hear you.

The veins on Muzan's head were about to burst with anger.

But the next moment, Yuichi swung his knife and chopped over, brushing his clothes and sliding past.

Muzan was startled and hurriedly sped up, shouting:

"It's not me who wants to challenge you! What's the point of you chopping me!!"

"If you want to chop, chop them together!!"

Yuichi chopped without saying a word.

Muzan's face sank, and he made a big circle.

The two ghosts were watching the show when they saw Muzan rushing towards them.

He was caught before he could react.

He was thrown out directly!

Douma and Kokushibo in the air: "???"

Swish——

Yuichi swung his knife and slashed several times in an instant, and Douma was chopped into more than a dozen pieces and fell to the ground.

At the same time, Yuichi

The other hand caught Kokushibo.

He stopped and put the elder brother on the ground, looking at Kokushibo's confused face: "Elder brother, stay away."

Doma: (O_o)??

Doma pitifully struggled with his body bit by bit, almost crying with his face covered.

Kokushibo glanced at Yoriichi, then at Muzan who had an arrogant expression, and silently drew out the Nichirin Sword.

Throw it at me, right? !

Muzan: "!!!"

The two brothers chased after him with their swords, and Muzan was scared and jumped around.

But once they were a little further away, he could turn around and give an arrogant and mean smile.

The Jikoku brothers are simply amazing!

Once you have any idea that you have chased enough and just let it go, you can see Muzan holding up his middle finger with an arrogant smile on his face.

Who can stand this? !

Naruto: (๑¯∀¯๑)

It's none of my business, so I'll just ignore it~

Playing music, feeling very comfortable~

Then, Muzan came over.

He grabbed her fiercely and threw her towards Kokushibo and Yoriichi like a bowling ball.

Naruto: "???"

Thank you!

Kokushibo kicked Naruto away and continued to chase Muzan with Yoriichi.

Infinite Castle was in a mess, and two hundred ghosts huddled silently on the side, watching Muzan being chased.

Lord Ghost King, you don't care about your image in front of ghosts at all!

Lord Muzan didn't tell them to leave, so they didn't dare to leave, and Naruto, the only one who could send them away, had become a bowling ball.

They couldn't get out even if they wanted to.

Watching the three people chasing and one running away, they didn't dare to say a word, and huddled there in a ball.

Lord Muzan wouldn't pick them up and throw them like bowling balls or cannonballs, and then, like Lord Douma, they would be chopped into pieces or kicked away, right?

Trembling.

Finally, in their terrified waiting.

Yoriichi and Kokushibo let out a long sigh and retracted their blades.

Muzan looked at them with lingering interest: "Not chasing anymore?"

Other ghosts: "..."

"Okay, okay," Muzan waved his hand.

Although stabbing people is fun, he really has no interest in being stabbed by two hundred ghosts one by one.

Blood flowed from the long gray-purple nails, and was caught by Muzan in a bottle.

Then he threw it to the group of ghosts: "Share it and drink it."

The two hundred ghosts hurriedly stretched out their hands to catch it, fearing that the bottle would fall to the ground and break.

He was happily sent out by Naruto to share the blood.

Douma, who had been hiding to the side to watch the show, was also thrown out by Naruto.

Then, Muzan looked at Kokushibo and Yoriichi.

He patted the two ghosts on the shoulders meaningfully.