The Chainsaw Man, but the Darkin Sword Demon

Mu Bai stepped on the supermarket shelf, holding the Darkborn Demon Sword in his right hand, and a can of Coke in his left hand, with a large mass of freshly chopped fat at his feet.

"Oh! It's a big profit!" Pava found two cardboard boxes at random and stuffed Coke into them desperately.

"That...Little Pava, the manager of the supermarket is over there..." Reese pointed to the corner of the supermarket and reminded in a low voice.

The supermarket manager shivering in the corner quickly closed his eyes, pretending that he didn't see anything.

Mubai nodded in satisfaction, raised his sword again and walked towards the obese and distorted meat ball demon.

This demon is different from all the demons I have encountered in the past. It wreaks havoc as soon as it appears. When it sees a demon hunter, it doesn’t know how to run away, so it just stays where it is and waits for a stronger demon hunter to kill it. It doesn't look very smart - the IQ may be just a little bit higher than Pava's.

In addition, it can't speak, and its eyes are very dull, giving people a feeling similar to a puppet.

And precisely because it appeared for too short a time and could not speak, the police have not been able to name it until now, and there is very little information about it.

But Mubai always feels a bit like a "weight loss demon" seeing that it is so fat and loves to eat so much.

"Hello, weight loss demon."

Mu Bai slowly walked up to the other party, he who had not changed his dark form was as insignificant as an ant in front of the weight loss demon.

But sometimes, size and strength are not directly related.

"I want to eat your meat, can I?"

"Uh...uh..." The weight loss demon could only spit out a few syllables with unclear meanings, and he didn't seem to understand the other party's words.

But Mu Bai doesn't care if it understands or not.

He directly raised the giant sword, and with a wave of his arm, a brilliant sword light was drawn.

next moment.

Boom--!

The huge body of the slimming demon exploded instantly along with the street behind it.

It was raining, but it was a rain of corpse oil, blood, and fat.

Both Pava and Leisai felt a little sick, and quickly hid under the collapsed shelf to "shelter the rain".

Mubai stood directly outside, raised his head and opened his mouth, snapping at the fat meat. Every piece of meat he touched would be automatically transformed into "devil meat essence".

The rain had stopped, but there were still many body fragments on the ground—almost [-]% more.

Adhering to the principle of not being wasted, Mu Bai first cut off the head of the demon that was going to be handed over to the police, and then piled up all the other parts together, preparing for a one-time transformation.

But at the moment when the Darkborn's energy was poured into the meat, he saw a little purple bug jumping in the meat.

"Why are there still live bugs?" Mu Bai reached out and flipped through the disgusting fat, trying to catch that strange little bug out.

It's a pity that the bug is very flexible, and it's really not easy to catch when it crawls around in a big puddle of meat.

Mu Bai picked for a while but failed to catch the bug, so he planned to eat the bug directly.

But just as he was about to release the energy of the darkborn again, the "mountain of meat" in front of him suddenly moved.

The cut pieces of meat began to sew up on their own, and the fat that was dripping all over the floor was sucked back by those pieces of meat, and the sound of bone rubbing was clearly audible.

Soon, the weight-loss demon was reborn—except without a head.

It got brainless and got stronger.

It had grown six new arms, one or two on each side of its fat body.

It exudes a disgusting corpse smell, and the intestines are still flowing out of the pierced belly, which looks like a mutated zombie.

If it was just disgusting before, it is now disgusting + thrilling + scary.

This strange appearance made Mu Bai think of a word:

【corrupt】

Is it a monster made by Zoranni...

Chapter 98 The bear, getting smaller

The weight loss demon has "mutated".

At this time, it looked like a giant carrion crawling out of the ground. Not only was it full of stench, but the flesh on its body was also crumbling. Organs such as intestines and liver were drooping on its belly, and blood and some Tissue, very disgusting.

And these are not the most obvious changes in it.

The most obvious change is its skin color - its skin has completely turned purple, and countless blood vessels that don't know if they have power are squeezed under the skin and are clearly visible.

Looking at the monster in front of him, Mu Bai immediately thought of Zuolanni—even though the latter had never shown such ability.

Yes, maybe she doesn't have the ability to mutate demons, but it may be the ability of the purple bug that got into the body of the slimming demon just now, and that bug may have been put in by her - she just appeared on Hanwa Street However, she also attacked Pava, and the weight-loss demon appeared not long after disappearing. No matter how you think about it, she is the most suspicious.

If the guess is correct, then there is a reasonable explanation for why the weight loss demon can't communicate - its personal consciousness may have disappeared as early as the time when Zoranni implanted the bug in its body.

"Why are you still playing the cultivation game..." Mu Bai shook his head, ready to kill the weight loss demon again.

But this time the other party took a step faster than him.

A burst of yellow-green smoke accompanied by a foul smell drifted out of the slimming demon's body, and quickly spread across the street, soon covering half of the block.

Seeing this, the policemen guarding the periphery of Hanwa Street immediately covered their mouths and noses, but they still inhaled a little bit.

"It stinks, my God... Did it eat a hundred catties of canned herring mixed with natto..." The potbellied old police chief scolded and rubbed his belly that had just passed out this morning while hiding.

But suddenly, he discovered a very wonderful thing, and the cursing stopped abruptly.

He found……

His nine-nine-nine-one abs are separated again?

Changed back to the 21-year-old with his hands in his pockets in the police force?

"Damn, brothers!" He threw off his police uniform and shouted excitedly to his subordinates. "Look at me, look at me!"

"..." The young police officers were a little speechless.

But soon, another young policewoman also called out: "Ah!"

Everyone immediately turned their heads to look.

"Don't look at me!" the policewoman yelled loudly, clutching her chest.

"Look at me, brothers!" The old sheriff patted his eight-pack abs again.

Everyone's first feeling was against the sky, and the second feeling was... They suddenly understood everything.

The yellow-green gas released by that demon is not only smelly, but it will also make everyone who accidentally inhales it thin—the fat old sheriff has abdominal muscles again, and the D-cup female policewoman has shrunk to a pair of A.

At first glance, this ability does not seem to be a big deal. It is even a good thing for obese people. Even for the female policewoman who is already in excellent shape, it is only chest shrinkage, which is not fatal.

But...not really.

Because this "thinning" will not stop.

As long as you inhale that yellow-green gas, you will continue to lose weight until the inhaler stops inhaling-or simply dies of being too thin.

Like the old sheriff, his "21-year-old prime" lasted less than half a minute before quickly turning into a scrawny dog.

The already slender female policewoman was even worse. In just half a minute, she almost became a mummy—if her breasts were not big enough and there was enough fat inside, she might have died.

"Retreat! Quick!" The old sheriff, who roughly guessed the truth, quickly ordered to retreat, "If you don't run, you won't be able to run away!"

With an order, all the police officers ran out of Hanhe Street.

The old police chief couldn't help but sighed as he looked at his body, which had lost fifty pounds.

"Now when I go home, I will be questioned by my wife if I have been to a custom shop..."

In the supermarket, Pava and Leisai have rescued all the trapped people.

The poisonous gas of the weight-loss demon is not fatal to them who are not human, and only has a negligible weight-loss effect.

Pava pinched his perfect willow waist, feeling good.

"My uncle is worrying about eating too much recently and gaining weight. I just helped my uncle lose weight. The few boxes of Coke that I secretly removed just now can be drunk after I take them back. It's really good, wow hahahaha!"

Looking at the girl whose laughter was getting abnormal, Lei Sai kindly reminded: "Little Pava, a large part of the composition of the chest is fat, so if you become thinner, the chest will also become smaller. "

Pava's laughter stopped abruptly.

The chest pad... seems to have really loosened up a bit...

"The money-greedy devil! Get rid of it!" Pava hurriedly yelled at Mubai, "Then go home immediately and help my uncle massage his breasts!"

The rescued people pretended not to hear anything.

Reese had a different expression—not shy or embarrassed for her companion who yelled such things in public, but a little envious.

"It'll be fine right away." Mubai didn't have any special reaction - he was used to Pava's character with no concept of honor or disgrace.

He raised his giant sword, and rushed towards the slimming demon, ignoring the yellow-green gas.

For his extraordinary body that has devoured countless demons, this level of "poison" can already be ignored.

Swinging the huge sword continuously, the weight-loss demon's twisted body was powerless to resist, and it was chopped into several sections in just a moment - although its size is large, its defense may not be very high.

The weight loss demon died twice in a row in half an hour.

And this time Mubai was very cautious, directly chopped it into a meat paste, and then transformed its corpse into an "edible meat ball" at the first time, regardless of whether there was the purple bug wrapped in it, he just took a bite swallow.

I have to say that the taste of this ball of meat is really disgusting - it is a hundred times worse than all the previous demon meat balls.

Not to mention the slimy ones, the paste bursts as soon as you bite, making your mouth full of disgusting fat...

"It's really unpalatable..." Mu Bai rarely smacked his lips to relish it, but quickly opened a can of Coke to rinse his mouth.

Mission accomplished, time to go home.

But just as the three of them were about to pack up their things and leave the scene with Coke, the figure that Aatrox hated so much reappeared.

Zolani.

She stood on the top of the opposite building, looking down at the three of them—especially Mu Bai who was holding the Darkborn Demon Sword.

"Aatrox didn't choose to take you directly, but made you his 'companion'? What a surprise... With his character, I thought you were dead."

"Oh." Mu Bai shrugged, and took the Darkborn Demon Sword that he had already put away in his hand again.

Although Zolani is a Darkborn like Aatrox, the difference in strength between them is even greater than that between Darkborn and ordinary people. It is not necessary for Aatrox to fight her, as long as she can Using [-] to [-] percent of Aatrox's power basically wins casually.

"I thought Raast was the only exception," Zoranni noticed the opponent's small movements, but she didn't intend to fight or flee, and she was still talking on her own. "Coexisting with mortals... sounds a little ridiculous, really."

"Is it funny?"

Mu Bai gulped down the Coke in his hand, and then a darkin carapace suddenly grew on his body.

"I hope you can still laugh later..."

Chapter 99 The real big one is coming

Mu Baiyuan thought that he didn't need to use the dark-born form today - he could easily deal with ordinary demons in human form.

But the appearance of Zolani made him have to change his dark form at the cost of tearing apart a SpongeBob T-shirt and a pair of floral pants.

Aatrox was still sleeping, and he had to deal with the darkin himself—he didn't want to go into this muddy water at first, but the other party had come to him and had to fight.

Maybe Aatrox would be very angry after waking up, yelling something like "I should pay for the betrayal! Why are you meddling in your own business, you bloody maggot!!", but there is nothing to do.

Or...is there another way?

Cut Zolani into a stick and soak it in a wine jar, and leave her dead until Aatrox wakes up?

Hmm...it doesn't seem to be impossible.

"What are you waiting for?" Zolani on the roof seemed eager to die, "Let me see the power that can be recognized by Aatrox, mortal."

"As you wish, High Priest."

Mubai exerted force under his feet, and his body immediately shot out like a cannonball. The extremely high speed even caused him to have an afterimage.

Facing the rushing "old acquaintance", Zoranni swung the chain scythe unhurriedly, and wrapped the chain around the blade of the Darkborn Demon Sword just before being decapitated.