After traveling through Demon Slayer, is it possible to survive?

Chapter 147 Stable Daily Life - To be revised



Chapter 147 Stable Daily Life - To be revised

Rain, heavy rain, black, mixed with red, falling heavily, as if the sky was weeping, so noisy... it made people upset...

"Devil! Devil! I beg God to kill this demon!"

"Why!? Why can someone like you live in this world! Why!?"

Curses, accusations, and resentments rang intermittently in my ears, and pairs of hateful eyes stared at me.

"Go to hell! Why were you born into this world to bring disaster to the world? You have destroyed my country!!"

His voice was hoarse, and he was roaring with all his strength, a heart-wrenching roar.

"!?"

Inside the room, I opened my eyes and woke up, the images from my dream flickering in my vision, as if everything had just happened.

"It's been more than six hundred years, and it hasn't dispersed yet..."

I got out of bed, rubbed my eyes, and moved my neck, making a creaking sound.

I walked out in my baggy cartoon pajamas, and snapped my fingers the moment I walked out the door. The intricate infinite city scene in front of me instantly turned into another room.

It's more like a high-end kitchen than a room.

I first went to the sink, turned on the faucet and washed my face. Then I dipped the toothbrush in toothpaste, held a small sip of water in my mouth, and started brushing my teeth in front of the mirror in the sink.

Up, down, left, and right, after five minutes, it's over.

Then I went to the cooking area, boiled two pots of water, and took a pack of instant noodles and an egg from the cupboard.

He raised his hand, and the red sun came out from his hand, and then the red sun took the shape of a bowl.

I opened the plastic bag of instant noodles, took out the seasoning packet, put the noodles in, and then added water.

Three minutes later, the bowl that Chi Yang was controlled to turn into took on the shape of a small leaking hole. The grease on the dough was soaked in hot water and turned into floating oil, which flowed out and into the sink.

Change Chiyang back into the shape of a bowl again, then add various seasoning packets and stir quickly so that the instant noodles, which are not too soft, are covered with the ingredients in the dye packets.

After everything is completely coated, beat the egg into it, and the red sun is formed into a pair of chopsticks. Pierce the egg yolk, and then stir quickly with this as the center to mix it with the instant noodles completely.

Finally, add an appropriate amount of water from the second pot, and then control Chiyang again to completely transform the originally semicircular bowl into a sphere, wrapping the instant noodles inside.

Then he stretched out his hand and pulled downwards, and the red sun sphere slowly spun in the air, carrying the instant noodles and soup inside with it.

I brought the sphere to the dining table, which took about 10 to 20 seconds. Then I put the sphere on the table. However, the table was a bit low, almost the same height as the stool. I sat on the stool and looked at the table, just like adding fuel to the fire this time.

I sat on a stool, leaning forward, looking down at the tabletop, which I could make higher if I wanted, but it was also optional.

So I didn't do it. I raised my hand to remove the red sun above, turning it into a semicircle. Then, I picked up the chopsticks shaped like the red sun and started eating.

I won’t comment on the taste and cooking method, but I’m used to it and think it tastes good, so that’s fine.

"?-?"

Two melodies suddenly sounded, and the space in front of me began to distort. The next moment, two figures appeared blurry in front of me, but one was standing and the other seemed to be kneeling.

In the blink of an eye, the blurry figure stabilized and became clear, and Kokushibo and a person who looked familiar appeared in front of him.

"Lord Muzan, I'm sorry to disturb you without permission." Kokushibo, who was originally standing, knelt on one knee the moment he was completely teleported over and spoke fluently.

Seeing him like this, I frowned, and then told him that there was no need to kneel like that, as I had clearly told him to just bend over or salute.

"It's okay... go ahead." I pointed the chopsticks at the person who was kneeling on his knees next to Kokushibo, exuding a strong desire to survive and fear.

"I encountered him by chance last night. Because you were weak, I accidentally cut him in half. At the moment he was about to die, I sensed that he had an extremely strong desire to live, so I decided to inject my own blood into his body and transform him into a demon." Kokushibo slowly told the story after briefly introducing what happened. After he finished speaking, a strong murderous intent suddenly emanated from his body and he continued.

"So, I will bring him here to decide life or death."

The overwhelming murderous intent released a powerful pressure, which crushed the ghost who was kneeling beside him and dared not raise his head, as if he would be separated from the living and dead in the next moment, and would die beyond death.

I nodded, and was very satisfied with Kokushibo's approach. After all, every ghost that was created would come to me to report, and they didn't create them very often.

Compared to the other one (Douma), it’s simply too good.

After a moment, I spoke again.

"name."

The moment the words fell, the ghost, who was originally kneeling on his knees with his head lowered as if it was grown on the floor, raised his head up with a skeleton arm and looked at me.

At this time, I saw his face clearly, which seemed familiar...

"Your Excellency, the respected ancestor of demons, Muzan-sama, my humble name is, Inadama Gyouyue." There was an uncontrollable fear on Gyouyue's face, and his whole body was shaking, but fortunately he managed to utter complete sentences.

"Gyougetsu... Agatsuma Zenitsu's senior brother." After knowing the name, I completely remembered who he was, and my face couldn't help but darken.

[“What a scumbag... This kind of selfish behavior is almost the same as mine in a sense...”]

When Gionee heard Zenitsu's name, he looked puzzled, but he didn't think much about it. Instead, he was waiting for my next words.

It was also at this time that Gion Yue began to realize that the Demon King in front of him, Muzan Kibutsuji, looked like a woman and the clothes he wore were also extremely strange. He was completely different from the Demon King he had imagined in his mind.

Although he exuded a terrifying majesty, Gion still did not fully accept this phenomenon. It was simply too different from the image of the Demon King portrayed in the Demon Slayer Corps.

Moreover, Xiyue also sensed something strange from it, as if he was staring into an abyss that was bottomless.

Continuing to guess in that direction, Xiyue couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He wanted to breathe heavily nervously, not daring to make a sound.

The murderous intent emanating from Kokushibo at the side did not diminish at all, and the invisible pressure was still on Gyoyue.

At this moment, Xiyue felt a little regretful, but it soon disappeared. He still held on to the idea that he would rather do anything to survive.

At this moment, I said my next sentence, and Yu Yue's originally determined eyes suddenly froze.

"Die."

Kokushibo disappeared from the spot in an instant, leaving only Xiyue still there. At the same time, the arm of Chiyang that transformed into a skeleton suddenly compressed into a point of golden light and came in front of Xiyue.

Boom——! !

A huge explosion was heard, and Xiyue's body was blown into pieces and disappeared without a trace, except for a large pool of blood left on the spot.

"I'm sorry, Lord Kumokawa." Kokushibo bowed his head and apologized to the guy who made "me" unhappy.

"Not really. Given the relationship between you and me, there's no need to apologize." I manipulated the bowl, which still had a little soup left, to rapidly compress it until it disappeared.

I stood up from the stool, stretched my waist, moved my neck a few times, and then looked in the direction of Xiyue again.

The faint red sun light covered my eyes. The soul body had no normal consciousness and the ferocious Xiong Yue was hovering in the same place. The ghostly form still existed.

"Come here." I raised my hand, and Xiyue's soul was suddenly sucked over and appeared in front of my hand in an instant.

Even without normal consciousness, Xiyue's soul still felt fear towards me, and its soul body kept twisting as if it was about to break apart.

"I almost forgot that you are now the knot in your junior brother's heart."

As I said this, red light shone from my outstretched hand, which wrapped up the soul body of Xiyue and then quickly compressed it. However, it did not compress it into a golden dot, but instead turned it into a bead that could be grasped by hand.

After finishing, I looked at Kokushibo who was still admitting his mistake. At this moment, he was like a pet who had done something wrong, with a blank expression on his face, but looking very embarrassed.

"Hold this."

I handed the beads to him and still looked at him with a calm gaze. I really couldn't understand how the "me" at that time got along with him.

But in the end, I didn’t want to think about it anymore, so I said it bluntly.

"If you really want to make amends, bring this bead to the current Upper Rank Six, Sayangi, and by the way, take a look at the situation of the captured Demon Slayer Corps."


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