Chapter 52 Upper Moon Conference
"Where is Upper String One? Could he have died in battle?"
Akaza's voice was not loud but it reached the ears of every upper rank demon, and immediately all the ghosts appeared in various forms.
Yuhu had a playful expression, Bantian Gou held his head and cried, only Duji was laughing foolishly.
“Hahaha, it’s possible. It can’t be Douma-daim… Stupid brother, why don’t you let me say it?!”
Halfway through her words, Daki seemed to have her mouth covered by an invisible big hand. After she struggled to break free, she talked to herself in the air. The ghosts were not surprised by this.
Even Akaza ignored Daki and kept staring at Mingnu.
At this moment, Mingnu answered Akaza's question in her calm and gentle tone.
"Lord Upper Rank One was the first to be called, and he has been there the entire time."
!!!
As soon as he finished speaking, Akaza felt it... felt the ray of fighting spirit that the other party was deliberately emitting!
Although it is not ostentatious or sharp, it is as dazzling as the bright moon among the stars!
His pupils suddenly contracted, and Akaza looked along the mixed buildings towards the owner of the wisp of fighting spirit—
[Upper String One: Black Death]
"I am here."
At this time, Kokushibo was sitting in a separate room, with his back to the crowd so his expression could not be seen clearly.
He is not Upper Rank One either... Then the reason why the Upper Ranks were summoned this time is...!
"Lord Muzan has arrived."
puff.
The sound of liquid dripping into the water rang out in the Infinite City, interrupting their thoughts and touching the hearts of the ghosts.
Plop, plop...
Drop after drop, as if dripping on the hearts of the demons, the oppressive feeling made the demons except Kokushibo look unbearable.
On an independent platform, countless bookshelves, lockers, and test tube racks were arranged in an orderly manner, and Muzan, who looked like Yueyan, was holding a test tube filled with liquid in one hand and dripping his own blood into it with the other hand.
"Douma is dead, and the waxing moon is missing a corner."
As he spoke, he shook the test tube gently.
The powerful feeling of oppression coming from deep in their blood made the ghosts bend down involuntarily, and the timid Hantengou's eyes were filled with tears.
“Eh…Eh…”
“Douma-sama actually…brother…how could this happen?!”
Dakime, who was recommended by Douma to become a demon and continued to develop into an upper-rank demon, now talked to herself in disbelief.
At this moment, the test tube in Muzan's hand, which was originally filled with blue liquid and his own blood, suddenly turned into a disgusting brown color after being shaken.
Looking at the test tube in his hand and the ridiculous appearance of Daki and Hantengu below, Muzan could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.
His upper body was leaning over the table, veins bulging with anger, and the test tubes and beakers on the table began to break gradually due to indirectly bearing the force.
"I can no longer expect anything from you... The Ubuyashiki clan has not been eliminated, and there is still no news of Blue Higanbana after hundreds of years... I am beginning to gradually not understand the meaning of your existence!!"
Bang! Ge La! Ge La!
The table top and countless glass test tubes broke at this moment, and countless brown liquids flowed out and poured under Wuzan's feet.
"Now, even Upper Rank 106 has been killed by demon hunters! Haha... After years, another Upper Rank demon has been killed. My mood right now... is extremely bad!"
"Hey! Please spare me, Master Muzan..."
The dog huddled under the stairs for a long time, covering its head in fear, fearing that Wuzan would punish it.
At this time, Kokushibo and Akaza spoke separately.
"I really have nothing to say. Ubuyashiki has hidden himself skillfully."
"After all, Douma is just too weak!"
Hearing what the two said, Muzan's already angry expression raised his eyebrows, and he suppressed his anger and spoke to Kokushibo.
"Do you know the breathing method used by the swordsman who killed Douma, Kokushibo!"
"..."
Although Kokushibo didn't know, he had a bad feeling in his heart.
Could it be...
"Breathing of the Sun... is a swordsman who can use Breathing of the Sun to kill Douma!"
"Impossible! The descendant of Breath of the Sun has been exterminated!"
Even Kokushibo couldn't help but exclaim after hearing the news, and then immediately denied it.
But Wuzan had expected him to say this...
Qiang~
With the sound of a pipa, Kokushibo's figure appeared in front of Muzan.
At this moment, Muzan's pupils shrank and a look of madness flashed in his eyes. Veins on his hands bulged and his nails popped out like claws.
"I'm asking you one last time."
“…Tsugikoku Yoriichi is definitely dead!”
! !
"Of course! I even chopped his body in half after he died of old age!"
Kokushibo, who was always calm and silent, couldn't help but lose his mind when he heard the man's name.
He will never forget that red moon night for the rest of his life!
The other party's eyes full of pity and tears, and the slashing blow that was exactly the same as when he was young, were like red-hot iron, branded in his mind.
Seeing all this, Muzan's expression relaxed a little, and he stared at Kokushibo with vicious eyes.
"I will trust you once more. Go investigate that swordsman. Don't let me down again."
Then he turned his head and looked at the other upper ranks, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"As for you, I gave you more of my blood, not just to let you kill a few more pillars than the lower strings! Do your best to find the location of the blue red spider lily and the Ubuyashiki clan."
"Don't let me down again..."
Qiang~
After a melodious sound of a pipa, Muzan's figure who was suppressing his anger was covered by screens. Suddenly, only the Upper Ranks and the Six Demons of Naruto were left in the Infinite Castle.
Standing in place, Kokushibo lowered his head slightly, and a thoughtful look flashed across his six-eyed face.
But the other upper ranks would not stand there stupidly. Yuhuo twisted his pale body and looked with a sneer at Akaza, who was staring at Kokushibo with a gloomy face.
"Oh my, I didn't expect it was Douma-sama who died. What a pity... But Akaza-sama should be very happy~"
Hearing Yuhu's disgusting and greasy voice mentioning himself, Akaza frowned and turned his gaze to look coldly at Yuhu.
"What do you mean."
"Hehe~ Nothing much, I just remembered that Douma-sama and Akaza-sama always quarreled every time we gathered everyone."
Halfway through the conversation, the pale little hand on his head covered his mouth in pretend fear.
"Could it be that Lord Douma's information was leaked to the demon hunters by Lord Akaza? I'm just kidding, haha."
boom!
The next moment, a fist covered with tattoos hit Yu Hu's head, turning his head into a pool of flesh, bones and blood.
His face turned dark and a low growl of suppressed anger came out of his mouth. The next moment, he clenched one fist and placed it on his waist, and with the other hand, he spread out his palm and pointed it at Yu Hu, who had recovered his flesh and was twisting his body towards him and sneering at him.
“I’ll kill you…!”
At the moment when the spell appeared under his feet, a cold light flashed, and the raised palm was instantly cut off!
The person who made the move was none other than Kokushibo!
When Hantengu, who was standing by, saw this scene, he had already hidden aside, shrank his body and trembled, but Dakimaki watched the three upper-rank warriors fight with great surprise.
"Akaza...you've gone too far!"
The gap between the strengths immediately made Akaza's pupils shrink, his muscles tensed, and his body trembled slightly.
And this did not escape Kokushibo's eyes.
"If you don't agree, you can challenge me to a bloody duel at any time."
Then he ignored Akaza, whose face had turned ferocious, and turned to look at Mingnu.
"Send me to the place where Douma died."
"learn."
Qiang~
The next moment, Kokushibo's figure disappeared in the Infinite City.
………………
The Eternal Paradise
Kokushibo's figure appeared out of nowhere in the ruins. Looking at the obvious burn marks around him, his six eyes trembled slightly.
He slowly leaned over and reached out to touch the burnt ashes on the ground. His expression relaxed at first, then became solemn again.
"Although it's not the Breath of the Sun... this flame seems even more dangerous..."
Shaking off the ashes on his hands, Kokushibo looked towards the distant sky, thinking secretly in his heart.
Who is the one who killed Douma?