Chapter 152 Fierce battle in the snow

Chapter 152 Fierce battle in the snow

"You...want to play with life again!"

The dark karma splashed onto Wuzan's cheek, and in an instant his skin became wrinkled as the vitality was taken away, but Wuzan didn't care.

He turned his head stiffly and looked at the familiar yet frightening face beside him, his pupils trembling wildly at this moment.

The next moment, the pitch-black blade was unsheathed, and under the faint light of the moon, the inky karma poured out towards Wuzan like an endless river.

boom!

The ground was plowed into long furrows in an instant. Snowflakes suddenly rose up, flew high into the sky, and then slowly fell down, as if it was another sudden heavy snowfall.

Inside the wooden house, the Kamado family, who felt the violent vibration, looked strange at the moment. Nezuko was about to go out to see what happened outside, but was stopped by Tanjiro, who was kneeling on the ground for some reason and sweating profusely.

"No! You can't go out!"

Hearing Tanjiro's anxious yell, Nezuko then noticed that her brother looked very bad at the moment. She quickly took back her steps to go out and ran towards Tanjiro worriedly.

"elder brother!"

Despite his sister's concern, Tanjiro seemed not to hear it. His eyes were fixed on the direction where the two horrible smells came from, and his breathing almost stopped.

What on earth…what on earth…happened?

Just as Tanjiro was puzzled, outside the house, heavy snow caused by this horrific blow fell down, revealing Muzan who retreated several steps and gasped heavily at the moment of the blow.

That knife strike just now...almost took his life.

If it weren't for the fear of death that was ingrained into every cell of his body, causing him to dodge back in an instant, he would probably have been lying on the ground.

His pupils trembled as he looked at the man who swung the sharp blade, the familiar earrings, the patterns that looked like burning flames, and the same terrifying slash as hundreds of years ago.

His lips moved slightly, and Wuzan trembled as he spoke the name of the person in front of him.

"…Tsugikoku Yoriichi…"

Yuan had no expression on his face. He raised his hand and waved the sharp blade in his hand, looking calmly at the familiar and disgusting face in front of him.

"Oniitsuji Muzan..."

After saying that, his eyes narrowed, and he slashed out again with the [Open Door] in his hand. However, Muzan, who had been prepared, would naturally not sit still and wait for death. He extended a bone whip from his body and swung it towards Yoriichi, while he stepped back and exploded away from Yoriichi, with his mouth slightly open.

“Ming…!”

He didn't know whether it was because he had become immortal or for some other reason, but hundreds of years ago when he met Muzan, he felt that the other party only needed to hit him once to kill him.

But hundreds of years later, the resurrected Yoshiichi no longer had the same feeling as before. Facing the several bone whips swung by Muzan, the [Open the Door] in his hand danced with his arm, and an impenetrable sword net danced in front of him, crushing all the bone whips.

Standing among the fragments of the bone whip that had not yet fallen, Yunyi looked at Muzan who was retreating backwards, and immediately judged that the other party wanted to escape again. He held the [Open Door] gesture in front of him, and the sword with a cold glow pointed at Muzan.

A warm flame as warm as the sun's rays ignited from the black blade. He stomped his right foot on the ground, and the next moment his figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

A straight line of fire lit up under the moonlight and headed straight for Muzan's neck!

Breathing of the Sun? Type 7? Yang Hua Tu.

When he dodged the terrifying karma slash for the first time, Muzan sensed a familiar feeling from the slash that made him afraid. It was exactly the same feeling he had seen from the red sword when he was parasitic on Yuhu before.

Although it was not as terrifying as the red sword, which did not make him run away subconsciously in an instant, the fear he felt as if he was facing a natural enemy made him tremble like a mouse seeing a cat.

If your head is chopped off by that knife, you will definitely die!

Such thoughts filled Muzan's mind, not to mention... who was the person who was coming towards him with a knife.

Knowing that it was impossible to call on Mingnu to take him away under Yoriichi's stare, Muzan slowly closed his mouth.

Facing Yoshiichirō who had arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye, and the pitch-black sword burning with hot flames, Muzan's eyes were lifeless, and his five brains and seven hearts stopped thinking and beating at this moment.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, and many scenes flashed before his eyes, bringing him back to the past that he least wanted to recall.

That was the scene when he was still an extremely weak child, before he became the feared Ghost King he is today.

Looking at himself who was about to be placed in the firewood and burned to ashes as a dead baby, he struggled hard and cried loudly.

And after finally surviving, the pharmacist predicted that he would definitely not live past the age of 20. Those days were extremely humiliating for him...

But not long after, the pharmacist suddenly came with a newly made medicine, and his words revealed that this medicine could prolong his life.

With the attitude of giving it a last try, Muzan took the medicine, but what he didn't expect was that instead of his condition getting better, it gave him the side effect of not being able to touch the sun.

In a rage, Muzan stabbed Yakushi's heart with a knife, but at this moment, the blood gushing out of the heart splashed onto his pale face, and also a little bit went into his mouth.

The next moment, as if obtaining energy, Wuzan's weak body became strong and powerful, and his figure instantly grew two feet taller, especially after he could no longer suppress his instinct and devoured the pharmacist's body.

A strange special ability was born, and for a moment, Muzan, who had gained power, became extremely powerful. On the battlefield, he could slaughter an entire army by himself.

At that moment, he knew deeply that he was no longer a human being, but the ultimate life that transcended all living beings!

But...even with such glory, even if he devoured many humans, Muzan still could not bask in the sun and could only shrink into a dark corner.

And this once again made Wuzan feel deeply humiliated...

In order to be able to move freely during the day, Muzan found the notes of the pharmacist he killed, and after reading them carefully, he finally found the reason why he is not perfect now.

Blue spider lily…

As long as he finds that, he can become a true ultimate creature and bask in the sun once again!

The scene flashed to this point, and Muzan's brain began to think again, his heart began to beat strongly again, a warmth flowed through his limbs and bones, his appearance changed as he wished, and he whispered silently in his heart.

Yes... I still want to become flawless, perfect, see the sun again, and completely bury the humiliating past that I can't bear to look back on. I must do whatever it takes to get everything in my hands...

Because... that's what I deserve!

Time began to flow in Muzan's eyes. There was no trace of retreat on Muzan's face. Facing the knife that was about to pierce his throat by Yoshiichirō, there was only deep fear and hatred in his eyes.

boom!

Several thick blood vessel-like tube whips burst out from his legs, streaking through the air with a violent sonic boom, shattering the earth in an instant while killing Yuan Yi who had already come in front of him!