Chapter 62 Battle Memories - Douma
He clenched the candy in his hand, opened the light curtain with a thought, and looked at the items in his hand, which was one of the rewards after killing Douma.
【Battle Memory-Dou Ma】
[The memory of the battle with the rare and powerful one stored in my heart.]
Facing the battle memory in your mind can enhance your attack power.
Upper Rank Two Douma, an emotionless man-eating demon whose death is not a pity]
Just like the king general at that time, killing a powerful evil ghost will reward corresponding combat memory. By defeating the evil ghost again in the memory, you can enhance your own attack power.
But now, the wolf's purpose is not simply to increase attack power, but for something more important -
Control Shura.
A long time has passed since the last time Wolf lost control and transformed into Shura after being resurrected from death.
Although the Shura Fire in his body did not rekindle during this period of time, the fire was indeed deeply buried in his heart.
It was as terrifying as an out-of-control bomb that might explode at any time. In addition, even though Wolf had lost consciousness at the time, after he recovered and saw the miserable state of everyone, he realized the horror of Shura's strength!
Therefore, Wolf wants to make Shura's power controllable, and this requires the most important key item.
【Minako's Candy】
Both the description of the light curtain and the wolf’s personal experience show that this candy can allow the wolf to remain lucid in the Shura state.
But... this requires trying. If something goes wrong, the scene in the dream of slaughtering the entire world and dyeing the mountains and rivers red with blood will happen in reality.
And the best way to experiment is this, combat memory.
When fighting with the strong man in your heart in the battle memory, all consumables will not be actually consumed, and all damage caused will only occur in the world of memory.
There is no better place to experiment.
Looking at Douma's familiar and hypocritical smile in the light curtain, Wolf took a deep breath, clenched the candy in his left hand, and held the wedge pill tightly in his right hand. Everything was ready.
As soon as the thought came to mind, a prompt with white text on a black background appeared.
[Do you want to increase attack power?]
【Yes】
The next moment after the wolf made its choice, there was a flash of white light, followed by inky darkness. When the light appeared in front of his eyes again, the scene had changed drastically.
There were a few candles lit in the pitch-black environment, and a strong smell of blood hit the wolf's nose, making him frown.
Following the source of the smell, I saw a beautiful woman with disheveled hair leaning over a man, moving up and down.
This is not an erotic scene. The ups and downs are because the woman is holding a knife and stabbing the man's chest repeatedly, but the man is already dead and his chest has been stabbed into a honeycomb.
Not far away, several beautiful women wearing the familiar uniforms of the Eternal Paradise Church had their necks slashed open and died tragically in a pool of blood.
Obviously this was also the work of a woman.
But even so, the woman's arm that was stabbing at the man's heart did not stop, and she muttered something. This time, the view was free from the beginning. He slowly moved closer to the woman and pricked up his ears.
tapping.
"Husband... why did you do this... why did you betray me... what are you going to do with me and the child... how am I going to face so many believers..."
叉！
The words became more and more frantic, until finally the knife plunged fiercely into the man's heart.
"Where's your heart!"
After saying this, she collapsed on the man like a deflated ball, her blood dyed her red. Feeling the warmth of the blood, she looked into her husband's eyes, but in his eyes she saw herself covered in blood and disheveled.
His pupils shrank, his breathing became rapid, and he tremblingly took out a black pill from his arms, put it into his mouth, and swallowed it.
Being a Ninja Wolf, he naturally recognized what it was, poison.
Sure enough, the next moment, the woman's pupils, which had been contracted, suddenly dilated, as if they had lost their luster, and finally she died in the man's arms.
Looking at the suffocating scene in front of him, even the wolf couldn't help but frown.
It’s really a sad and hateful scene, but...what does it have to do with Douma’s memories.
Just as the wolf was confused, a young voice sounded behind him.
"Dad, Mom...what happened to you...why are you motionless...why are you covered in blood?"
Hearing the sound, Wolf turned his head and looked behind him, only to see the young Douma, who was sitting on a cushion with a dull look in his eyes, wearing a leader's hat that was seriously inconsistent with him.
Seeing this, the wolf couldn't help but guess in his heart.
Is this the reason why Douma has no emotions after becoming a demon... the blow he suffered when he was young...
Just as I was thinking this, Douma spoke again.
"Mom and Dad are dead... There's so much blood, it stinks."
"This is going to be very troublesome to clean up..."
"Mom, too. Didn't Dad just sleep with some female cultists? Now there's blood everywhere."
His parents died tragically. Faced with such a serious change, the young Douma was talking to himself at this moment, with no emotion in his eyes.
At this moment, Wolf also understood one thing, that Douma's personality was not caused by becoming a demon, but was born that way.
Afterwards, Douma disposed of his parents' bodies like garbage, leaving no trace, and continued to serve as the founder of the Eternal Paradise.
Until he was 20 years old...
During one of his entertainment activities imitating his father's visits to female believers, he met a beautiful believer who was wearing a black kimono, had pale skin and bloodshot eyes.
"Oh my, I don't think I've seen you like this before~ You're so cute."
The wolf on the side frowned. He had seen this woman before in General Wang’s memory, and this woman’s identity was exactly.
Ghost Dance Tsuji Mukai.
In response to Douma's praise, Muzan didn't say a word but just stared at Douma with her scarlet eyes, as if she wanted to see through him.
"What a pathetic thing...Go to hell..."
It was as if countless wild beasts were stirring in the black kimono, and the next moment scarlet tentacles swung out like lightning!
The wolf who was watching silently at the side subconsciously raised Kusabumaru to resist, but the tentacle went straight through Kusabumaru without touching the wolf at all. However, Douma behind him had his neck cut by the sharp edge of the tentacle.
He fell to the ground with his hands covering his neck and blood in his mouth.
Under the wolf's gaze, Muzan turned around and was about to leave, but Douma, who had no emotions at all and was about to die, still showed no fear.
He fell to the ground, his face pale, blood gushing from his mouth, but he was still speaking incoherently.
"Is this death? I don't feel anything except pain. Come to think of it, this beautiful lady is really amazing~"
After hearing Douma's last words, Muzan stopped and turned to look at Douma lying on the ground with her scarlet eyes, with a red light in her eyes.
"Interesting... You don't feel any fear at all until you die... Not bad... Turn into a ghost for me."
The tentacle swung out again, and this time the tip pierced straight into Douma's brain, and the blood belonging to the Demon King continued to flow in.
"Become a powerful demon that I can use..."
At this moment, Douma's brain felt like it was burning and was in extreme pain, but there was no trace of fear on his face. Instead, he looked at Muzan with admiration.
"Such a miraculous power... I understand! You must be the God!"
"..."
Without replying, Muzan just watched Douma gradually turn into an evil spirit.
Amid the other person's admiring eyes, he turned and disappeared into the room, leaving behind only a few cold and disdainful words.
"Even the worship is full of hypocrisy...disgusting stuff."
With Muzan's disappearance, only Wolf and Douma were left in the room.
It was impossible to see Douma's expression as he lay in a pool of blood, but the familiar Buddhist music was already ringing in the wolf's ears.
He clenched [Minako's Candy] in his left hand and raised his right hand, Kagawa.
"It's time to go..."