Yu Xingyue Hunts the Evil Me

If you can't cross it, you will fall into nothingness.

Before his hearing organ completely collapsed, Ghost Dance Tsuji heard these words.

In the world in front of him, light slowly withdrew from it, and endless darkness poured in from all directions.

This couldn't help but remind him of his own experience as a human being long ago.

Compared to becoming a ghost, being a human brought him endless pain and despair.

His life was riddled with illness, and the only thing he experienced in his life was to collapse on the bed, feeling that his body was getting weaker day by day, and the pace of death was getting closer and closer day by day.

He was helpless and powerless at that time. I can only wait quietly for the constant ending of death.

‘Can we only wait helplessly for death? '

This self-questioning seems to have touched upon the most difficult thing to accept and resist in Tsuji Muzan's nervous consciousness.

Only death will not do.

You have to live on your own...Must live!

No matter what the method is, even if it means sacrificing countless lives, as long as you can survive.

Even if you give everything and just live modestly, that doesn't matter!

The strong obsession affected the initiative of consciousness, and countless cells in Kibutsuji Mumei's body were reorganized again.

Although the ending is another collapse.

I'll definitely be able to adapt....

Since it is a perfect creature, it must be able to adapt to all factors that can bring death.

If the earth disappears and only the sky is left, just grow wings. If only the ocean was left, gills and fins would evolve.

Cells are disintegrating, and adaptations have evolved from the cell side to overcome this disintegration. only...

"Can't do it."

Kibutsuji Mumei has tried his best, but the power that has led him to higher places several times has not appeared this time.

Evolution seems to have encountered a bottleneck, and there is no room for him to adapt.

"why is that!!!"Kibutsuji Mumei roared in his heart.

The reason is simple. His body and his cells cannot understand the factors that caused this disintegration.

It is not even incomprehensible.

Before understanding, the first thing that must be done is observation. And Oniwutsuji Wu Ke can't even observe the attack that damages the cells.

The disintegration of cells seems to be a simple fact and a simple phenomenon.

In this case, there is no possibility of 'adaptation'.

"No...No!!!"Kibutsuji Mumei can feel himself slipping towards the abyss step by step. The madness and obsession make his remaining consciousness become more and more hysterical.....................

Among the ruins, Kazama Xi stared indifferently at Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumei's strange road.

Onibutsuji Muzai turned into a puddle of flesh. The flesh was like a boiling swamp, with thick tissue fluid surging, but it always collapsed before condensing into a whole.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the activity of the meat paste is constantly decreasing until it turns into a puddle of stagnant water.

Finished?

Feng Jianxi thought in her heart.

But at this moment, his expression suddenly changed.

What he could feel, which was gradually collapsing and dissipating, was that the energy belonging to Kibutsuji Mumei suddenly condensed again.

Moreover, this energy was spreading rapidly, covering the entire city almost in a breath.

The effect of the invisible divine will is still taking place, which means that Kibutsuji Mumei is still unable to reorganize his body.

Therefore, Oniitsuji Mumei gave up on reorganizing his body and chose another method.

"This kind of persistence and resilience is amazing...."

Feng Jianxi sighed.

In the distance, Tanjiro Kamado saw his two friends, Inosuke Kubihira and Zenitsu Gatma, who were being haunted by hundreds of evil spirits.

Unlike Kamado Tanjiro who directly faced the hands of the former Demon King, now the number one Demon King, these two pillars were caught in the tide of demons and were besieged.

Demon Slayer Muzan's plan was very straightforward. He probably wanted to harvest the heads of the three Demon Slayer Pillars one by one after killing the ordinary members of the Demon Slayer Corps.

However, this plan is now on the verge of bankruptcy.

Kamado Tanjiro was about to step forward to support his two friends, but the evil spirits surrounding them froze, and then their entire bodies exploded.

After the bodies of the ghosts exploded, the flesh and blood did not scatter everywhere. Instead, they stayed in place and condensed and merged at an extremely fast speed, eventually forming a pool of dark red flesh.

Scenes like this are happening all over Tokyo, even outside Tokyo.

This land is filled with ghosts created by Wu Kai. In human cities, towns and even mountains and forests, all the ghosts created by Oni Wutsuji Mukai exploded at the same time and turned into dark red flesh.

This pool of amorphous flesh seemed to have a life of its own, and began to squirm instinctively, towards all creatures with vital signs, or things with flesh and blood.

On the ground, the corpses of the members of the Demon Slayer Corps were submerged in the flesh, and the flesh and bones disappeared. It was even said that the tough weeds in the gaps between the street bricks and the insects hidden in the soil were submerged in the flesh. As they passed by, they all merged into the meat.

"This is...."

My wife, Zenitsu, looked at the strange scene in front of her and swung her knife towards the meat paste. However, it was as if she was cutting on a stream of water. The meat paste was separated but immediately closed again.

"Ghost Dance Tsuji Mukai."

Kamado Tanjiro realized the reason for such a change and couldn't help but look back at the center of the city.

"I don’t know how Mr. Kazama is doing now....However, given the current situation, it would be wiser to leave here first."

As the meat paste continues to swallow up the flesh and blood life in the city, its shape is also constantly expanding, gradually spreading to an entire block.

On the other side, Yu Kazama, who is missed by Tanjiro Kamado, is being invisible at this moment. Held up by the will of God, floating in mid-air

���In this position, the fleshy pulp transformed by Oniitsuji Muzan spreads even faster.

And it's not just the surface.

Tokyo has an underground drainage system. Kazama Yu's magic eyes passed through the obstacles on the surface and looked underground.

In the dark underground sewers, meat mud has penetrated into it, mixed with the filthy water flow, and captured the rats and mosquitoes in the sewers.

Ghosts can become stronger by eating people, but the essence of eating is the process of absorbing energy.

Organisms can continue to grow by absorbing energy, but there is a limit to growth. When this limit is reached, growth will stop.

But Tsuji Muzan took the initiative to let go of this boundary.

This is also an extremely dangerous thing for Oniwu Tsuji Muzan.

The three elements of body, soul, and spirit are only connected to form a stable balance. If any one element changes, it means that the balance is broken, and the result will be devastating to the individual.

No longer reorganizing itself, but began to divide and reproduce without limit to grow its own body cells. This is useful for Kibutsuji Muzan's current predicament. After all, the scope of coverage of the invisible divine will exerted by Kazama Yu is limited. At least, Feng Jianxi is still far from being able to cover the entire city with his divine will.

But for Kibutsuji Mumei, this is just to free his own cells from the predicament.

The cells and body are freed, but the price is the collapse of the spirit and soul.

Onimbutsuji Mumei's consciousness will not be able to condense, but will turn into a simple creature without any intelligence.

Just live for the sake of living.

For Feng Jianxi, if he fell into such a state, it would be better to fall into nothingness forever and escape through death.

However, different intellectual beings always have different ideas.

In any case, this puddle of flesh named Kibutsuji Muzan has indeed survived from death, living a meaningless life.

"Trouble."

Feng Jianxi frowned.

The meat paste is still expanding by absorbing energy, but Feng Jianxi has no direct solution to this.

In this situation, if there can be a symbol that represents death Conceptual abilities are easy to solve, or it can be used to perform large-scale magic. But in the former, Kazama Xi does not have it, and in the latter, the environment in this world obviously cannot use large-scale spells that require contact with the Great Source.

I felt a little nostalgic for that cat-like girl.

If it were Shiki, it would only take one sword to end any possibility of Muzan Kibutsuji's evolution.

Yuu Kazama frowned in thought. At this moment, he suddenly heard a deep laughter coming from his ears.

The sound did not come from the reality, but from his consciousness and heart.

"Do you need my help? Evening in the wind."

Following the laughter, there was a question full of expectation. But behind this question was full of deep malice.

This malice was not directed at anyone, but spread naturally.

"what do you?"Feng Jianxi asked in her heart

"It's really boring, even though I knew you would ask that"���A voice complained and said

"Me, I am a tenant who has lived in your body for a long time"

"In other words, I am your wishing lantern....."

Feng Jianxi remained silent.

When no response was received, the owner of the voice seemed defeated and said helplessly:

"Well, you are such an uninteresting guy. I really lost to you."

"My real name is Angora Mainyu. You should know that ten years ago, in that hell, when you raised that wish, we had contact."

Angolan Mainu....

Feng Jianxi did know this name. It was the name he obtained while investigating the Holy Grail War ritual.

That is a heroic spirit, but he is not a hero, but the opposite of a hero.

"why would you...."

"There are so many reasons why...Even among the Servants, I am extremely special. What's more, you are also special. Plus there is a special opportunity, so I can hang out with you."

"Let’s not talk about this anymore, Kazama, shouldn’t you clap your hands and applaud now?"

Mainyu, who calls himself Angora, whispered:

"The bad guy who is very useful in any situation can now appear at any time, if it is to deal with this poor guy under our feet."

"That enviable and powerful body has a cowardly and cowardly soul. It's very pitiful, isn't it? It's so pitiful that it does everything it can and doesn't even do anything for itself, it just wants to live simply. This kind of approach is really laughable. It was so funny that I couldn't help but stand up."

Hearing Angora Mainyu's words, Feng Jianxi pondered for a moment:

"Do you have a way to deal with Oniitsuji Muzan below?"

"There is a way, and it is a good way. What I like to do most is to ravage such poor people."

"Integrating his own fear and cowardice into his cells, as long as he breaks the poor guy's heart, the body will collapse in a matter of seconds."

During the conversation with Angora Mainyu, Feng Jianxi thought about a lot of things in an instant.

Including the last trip to another world that happened two years ago.

At that time, he had learned from Lai Yue Subaru who had returned from death. I know one thing.

Among the countless futures that Laiyue Subaru has seen, the scene in the future of his own death is exactly the overflow of the evil in this world.

"You guessed it...Really boring."Angolan Mainu said listlessly.

"Fragments of the Holy Grail..."Feng Jianxi murmured in a low voice.

Along with Feng Jianxi's whisper, Angora Mainyu's laughter echoed in his ears

"That's right, although I said that I can kill the poor guy below, in fact, you are the one who can kill him, because that thing is now a part of you, and I can only provide a little guidance at most."

"To be honest, I am actually looking forward to the scene when you are killed by the other you. When the other you is tasting the joy of victory, what comes into your mouth is a poisonous fruit that leads to devastating disaster. Such a scene is terrible. It's so wonderful"

"what should I do?"

Fengjianxi���After Angolan Mainu stopped talking, he asked

"very simple...Just put down a drop of your blood and it will be enough"

"I will guide that drop of blood to be stained with a trace of insignificant evil’"

Accompanying the sound of joy is the overflowing malice

"Although it is an insignificant trace of evil, it represents our world, and all the evil of human beings is enough to crush the weak-willed wretch in an instant."

Feng Jianxi stretched out her finger, and cut a small wound with her index finger. A drop of blood seeped out from the wound, and then dripped into the meat paste below.

The meat paste instinctively took over the drop of sweet blood and sucked it greedily.

But then...The hazy consciousness covering the massive cells began to tremble violently. malicious...To be precise, it is all the negative emotions of human beings, including fear and despair of death. In addition, there are countless feelings of death blooming in the hazy consciousness.

Almost instantly, the hazy consciousness was swallowed up by this small but encompassing countless evil malice.

The sea of flesh rippled, then began to shrink.

Cells began to collapse from the deepest level, and the sea of flesh and mud that gradually covered Tokyo turned into smelly stagnant water.

Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan completely died here.

(End of this volume)