Demon Slayer: The Tai Chi Swordsman

In the upside-down Infinite Castle, the dim light shines on the dark red wood.

A white porcelain pot with a circle of pink flowers on it lay quietly on the floor. Suddenly, the porcelain pot shook slightly, and the jade pot came out of the pot.

He looked around with some fear. After all, it was less than ten years, and Lord Muzan had summoned all the upper strings again. This frequency was simply ridiculous.

"Hey! We meet again, Yuhu!" Douma greeted enthusiastically.

"Lord Douma, long time no see!" Yuhu raised his head and waved at Douma standing on the ceiling.

Akaza stood on the corridor not far away and watched everything happening below. He still hated that guy Douma, the kind of disgusting one.

Dakimaki looked in the mirror while waiting for Muzan to appear.

Kokushibo sat on a futon not far from Akaza. His hand was always holding the knife at his waist, and his face was gloomy.

The clear sound of the pipa rang out, and the buildings in the Infinite City began to twist and rotate.

But all the upper strings stood there motionless as if they had 502 glue on their feet.

The vibrating pipa strings slowly returned to tranquility, and the buildings in the sky above the Infinite City scattered to both sides like soldiers lining up to welcome.

The expressions of all the upper strings became serious, and even the usually smiling Douma returned to a serious look. They all knelt on one knee facing the air.

At the end of the building, a blood-red square table was filled with experimental equipment such as beakers.

Muzan was wearing a white coat and adjusting the medicine in the test tube.

All the upper strings dared not breathe, for fear that their boss would be angry. After all, their boss would take away a lucky employee at random when he was angry.

Muzan frowned, and the expression of "damn it" was written all over his face. He put the test tube in his hand back into the test tube rack, and then slowly stood up.

Muzan raised his hand and slapped the square table hard. In an instant, the solid wood square table turned into powder. The strange thing was that the glassware was intact and floating in the air.

The shock wave generated by Muzan's slapping the table spread to the entire Infinite City, and all the upper strings were blown hundreds of meters away.

Even so, they could only let their bodies fly away. All the upper strings could clearly feel Muzan's anger.

At this moment, Muzan was like a girl with her period, an angry lion, and an erupting volcano.

"Waste!"

"Waste!"

"Waste!"

Muzan's three consecutive waves of waste made all the upper strings dare not say a word.

Muzan waved at Mingnu, and Mingnu also understood her boss's meaning in seconds. A pipa sound brought the flying ghosts to Muzan.

Muzan stood beside Mingnu with his arms folded. The small platform he was on slowly rose and stopped at a position high enough to overlook the demons.

Muzan's cold voice sounded: "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Muzan's voice gave people a cold feeling of falling into an ice cellar or running naked in Antarctica.

"Sir, calm down!" Douma raised his head with a smile.

But the next second, half of his head was gone. Muzan roared: "Calm down, what can you use to calm me down!"

"Take your Eternal Paradise, which will be caught by the Demon Slayer Corps?"

If it weren't for the recent shortage of employees, Muzan really wanted to kill Douma. After all, it would be difficult to create an upper-rank without a human who has a strong adaptability to his blood.

Douma's Eternal Paradise was forcibly disbanded by Muzan a long time ago. He would not allow any upper-rank to be hunted by the Demon Slayer Corps so easily. It would be a shame.

In such occasions, Kokushibo, who was always taciturn, spoke up. He said calmly, "Sir, you don't have to worry at all. Although the current generation of the Demon Slayer Corps is powerful, most of them will definitely not live past the age of 25!"

"They are no threat at all!"

"Oh?" Muzan glanced at Kokushibo.

His relationship with Kokushibo is more like cooperation. Kokushibo never hides anything from Muzan, and he is also the employee that Muzan trusts the most.

"But Hantengu is dead!"

"So who will die next?"

Muzan's sharp eyes swept across, like ten thousand knives stabbing into everyone's body.

"Hey!"

"Forget it, forget it!"

"I don't bother to deal with you!"

Muzan's face was full of helplessness. It was really bad luck to be with these guys.

"Also, is there any news about the blue Higanbana?!"

"You have been looking for that thing for hundreds of years!"

When Muzan said this, all the upper rank present bowed their heads.

It is true that they have been looking for it for hundreds of years, but it is also true that they have lived for hundreds of years.The demons had never even heard of the blue red spider lily that Muzan mentioned.

"Go find it, go find it for me!"

"Also, kill anyone from the Demon Slayer Corps if you see them!"

"You bunch of trash, it's outrageous that you can be delayed until dawn by the pillars of the Demon Slayer Corps!"

"Get out, get out!"

Muzan waved his hand vigorously, and the terrifying energy exploded in the air. Without a doubt, the upper strings flew out again.

The shock wave lifted the curtain of Mingnu's hair, and the words "Upper Fourth" were engraved in her eyes. After Hantengou died, Muzan gave Mingnu the title of Upper Fourth.

"Mingnu, take me to the armory!"

Mingnu bent down and said respectfully: "Okay, sir!"

Mingnu gently plucked the white string, and Muzan came to the lowest end of the Infinite City.

Looking around, black cocoons were hanging upside down in the ground of the Infinite City, and each cocoon released the breath of the lower string.

Muzan had already prepared a great gift for the Demon Slayer Corps, a full 1,000 Lower Moons, and this number would only be more, not less.

Muzan was waiting for the day when he would drag the Demon Slayer Corps into the water, not just targeting the pillars but all members of the Demon Slayer Corps.

At this moment, a young man in a black kimono walked out of the forest-like Lower Moon Army, with blood-like spider web patterns engraved on the black kimono.

Lei half-knelt on the ground and said very respectfully: "Sir, you are here!"

Muzan squinted his eyes, smiled and patted Lei's shoulder, and a seemingly weak pat directly slapped Lei into the ground.

In Lei's right eye was written a number that did not exist in the Twelve Demon Moons sequence, that is "zero", and his left eye was engraved with the word "Lower Moon".

Zero of the Lower Moon, independent of the number that has numbers, the second commander of this huge army, Muzan really dotes on Lei.

It's just because Lei has the same childhood experience as him, suffering from illness and struggling in pain.

Muzan saw his past self in Rui. Perhaps having Rui in charge of this power gave Muzan a sense of control over the power, even if he himself was the first commander.