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Chapter 178 However, I refuse!

A sensational sound was heard, and Muzan Kimuzan was like lightning, traveling through the lush treetops with branches and leaves at high speed.

He was very fast and his goal was clear. He soon saw Shi Toruo's back.

Shi Tou Muichiro was holding a Hikkikan in his hand, panting heavily.

At his feet was the body of the separated body of the Tongma corpse, which was turning into black and red ashes and dissipating.

Seeing Muzan Kimuzan coming, his fingers suddenly twitched and jumped.

"I'm still holding on if I've been beheaded."

"This guy regards death as liberation, but in fact he is also attached to the sweet air of the world." Kimuzan Mura sighed slightly.

He was still a little distressed about Tong Mo's death. It would be fine if he had to cut the strings. He could create them at will, but lifting the strings was already a rare combat power in his hands and he was very cultivated.

Not everyone can become a ghost, nor can any ghost become a crescent moon.

In four hundred years, the first time I died in a battle in the winding battle, Muzan Kibutsumi was still a little regretful. He was a useful subordinate, and he still needed to replace it with a new one after death, which was a little troublesome.

However, seeing Tong Ma's difficulty dissipating black and red ashes while closing it with a hideous look, Muzan Kimuzan couldn't help but feel strange.

"It feels something is wrong. Could it be that Tongma is so determined that he can be reborn after his head?"

"Forget it, it depends on his own fortune."

Muzan Kimuzan jumped gently, slowly landed in an elegant posture, and then smoothed the sleeves that were messed up by branches and leaves while moving.

It can be seen that he is very casual.

"Who"

Shi Tou Wuichiro shouted lightly, then turned around, revealing his face covered with black patterns.

He couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his hair was unavoidable, as if he had encountered an invincible mortal enemy.

This feeling is more like a rabbit seeing a hungry wolf, the kind of racial suppression of the prey, which is the subconscious body fear of the prey for the prey.

Shitomo Muichiro was nervous and excited, but he was not afraid. His subconscious reaction made him feel that the other party seemed to have an invisible domain, which had weakened his strength.

But his face looked calm and his eyes were like water.

At the same time, Muzan Kimuzan saw Muchiro's face clearly and felt his breath, he subconsciously took a step back.

"This smell is somewhat similar to Hei Shi Mu."

"Damn it, someone survived the country's lineage. No wonder he could become a markless swordsman."

"These wastes have no effect except winding, and it seems that they are going to undergo a major blood change."

Then, Muzan Kimuzan, who found himself taking a step back, had a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.

Shitomo Muichiro's indifferent expression was similar to Ji Guoyuan. The black marks and the unsheathed Hiroshi made Kimuzan angry and both angry from the bottom of his heart.

Once he was bitten by a snake for ten years, he was afraid of the rope. He was talking about people like Muzan Kimuzan. He was actually very timid.

But because of his timidity, he didn't want to hide anymore.

Instead of waiting for an existence that can kill oneself to appear among humans, it is better to start first and enslave the entire human race.

"Haha, even if I have been dead for four hundred years, I will still be here to interfere with my mood."

"It's so powerful."

"But you probably didn't expect that it was precisely because of my fear of you that I finally made up my mind that ghosts will officially step on the world stage!"

"And the marking swordsman in front of me may be able to use it for me."

Muzan Kimuzan did not take action in an instant.

Behind his hands, he smiled and said, "You should have heard of my name, Muzan Kimuzan, your Ghost Killing Team's biggest enemy."

"I'm very interested in you."

If possible, Muzan Kimuzan thought, if he subdues the Sword Swordsman and turns him into a ghost, then there will be a real number one thug in the future.

Moreover, Muzan Kimuzan has bonuses to deal with Gui, and can absorb the opponent at will without fear of betrayal.

Shi Tou Wuichiro looked alert and said, "We have nothing to say about man and ghosts."

Muzan Kimuzan shook his head gently and said, "You are still too young. There is no real irreconcilable force in this world. It's just a human heart."

"You stand on a human standpoint and think that my ghost clan is evil, but if you are a bird and a beast in the human population, then that person is evil."

"And humans don't eat anything, how many species are extinct because of them? It can be seen that humans are a very evil and extremely evil race."

"Relatively speaking, my ghost tribe only eats humans and has a single recipe. From the perspective of all species in this world, ghosts are good!"

These words really made Shi Tou Muichiro's heart slightly shocked, and he never thought that Muzan Kita could say this.

According to the Ghost Killing Team, isn’t this a dictator or a tyrant? It also brings up the principles of life.

If I hadn't learned about Kimuzan's evil deeds in the classics, Toriiro would have almost believed it.

He corrected his mind and silently thought that all the evil ghosts would kill them.

However, a word that Kimuzan Musa mentioned attracted the attention of Tomori Ichiro.

He deliberately showed curiosity and said, "Ghost Clan? As far as I know, you ghosts are just moving alone in dark corners. What does it mean to call clans now?"

Muzan Kirimatsu smiled miserably, with a deep look and said quietly: "That's the past. I am afraid of the power of my race, afraid that there are ghosts who will surpass my control, and afraid that they will work together to murder me, so I ordered that all the ghosts in the world must walk alone, which also gives you a chance to survive."

"But now I understand that humans are progressing, but ghosts are stagnant. Sooner or later, we will disappear completely."

"Soon, the ghost will appear openly before the world and become the master of this land."

"You are gifted. If you join us and become a ghost, I promise you the second position."

"If you have the ability to defeat Heihemu, then you will be the first one. Just under me, countless ghost tribes in the world will be at your own pace."

"Are you willing to live forever under one person, above ten thousand people?"

Muzan Kimuzan's eyes were sincere, and even his condescending face had disappeared.

He has real eyes for Shi Touyuro, hoping to turn him into a ghost.

And Shitomo Muichiro suddenly felt a chill. The Demon Slayer always believed that he would win because he knew Muzan Kimuzan and understood how ridiculous and contradictory he was.

Holding strong power, but being cautious to a state of cowardice, afraid of fighting head-on with the Demon Killing Team whose overall strength is weaker than that of themselves.

But now, Muzan Kimuzan is still cautious, but in essence, it has changed and become difficult...

But nervous, Shito Wuichiro smiled very rarely.

"The immortality, the lifespan of immortality, is almost at its peak..."

“It’s all very beautiful things.”

He whispered in a low voice.

Muzan Kimuzan was happy and felt that his persuasion was useful. He took a step forward to prevent him from changing his mind and urged him: "Tell me your choice, come on."

In Kimuzawa Muzan's expectant eyes, Tomoto Muichiro's expression changed and he said firmly: "But, I refuse!"

Kimuzan Muzan paused and thought he had heard it wrong.

"I just like being a human being, I just like sunshine."

"The dark creatures that cannot even see light, and those who cannot go up to the table are laughable no matter what they say!"

At this moment, Muzan Kimuzan's appearance went from being confident to becoming extremely vicious.

"Dare to reject me and disobey me!"

I am the only one who is the only one who cannot be rejected by others. I will be cruel and blood-devouring. This is the Muzan Kimuzan.

The refusal of mocking Shi Tomojiro made Muzan extremely angry, and only blood could heal.

But before he could attack, an invisible and qualitative fluctuation passed by his body.

"Vampire Technique·Sading!"
Chapter completed!
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