LRAB Page 343
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This was completely unexpected.
Something unexpected must have happened.
After being nearly killed by Yoriichi Tsugikuni, the now cautious Muzan Kibutsuji's first instinct was to leave.
"Narume."
Muzan Kibutsuji called out.
Inside the Infinite Castle, Nakime, holding a biwa (a traditional Chinese stringed instrument), was heard by the current Upper Moon Three, who immediately understood what to do.
She played the pipa, and with a single note, Muzan Kibutsuji vanished from the room.
Not far from that house, on the street, Ron, dressed in black, stood between Giyu Tomioka and Tamayo with a slight smile on his lips.
"The show is about to begin."
49. The Unforgivable Horror
Within the bizarrely layered, infinite city.
Kibutsuji Muzan appeared beside Nakime.
Nakime was about to ask what had happened, but when she saw Muzan Kibutsuji's ugly expression, she immediately gave up the idea.
"Summon Kokushibo."
"Kibutsuji Muzan said in a cold voice."
Narumi responded with a "yes" and then began to play the pipa.
soon.
The six-eyed swordsman, the strongest Upper Moon demon, the sword demon, Kokushibo, with long black sideburns and a high ponytail, wearing a purple snake-patterned kimono and black riding hakama, appeared in front of Muzan Kibutsuji and Nakime.
"Master Wuhan."
Kokushibo bowed to Muzan Kibutsuji in his boy form.
"What are your orders?"
Muzan Kibutsuji glanced at him, then revealed that Doma, Hantengu, and Gyokko, all Upper Moons, had been killed at the same time that night.
Both Kokushibo and Nakime, who was standing nearby, were greatly shocked.
"They were all killed at the same time... Who else but Lord Muzan, who granted them their power, could do such a thing..."
Kokushibo said blankly.
“That’s what I want to know, too.”
Muzan Kibutsuji's face was dark and gloomy, and he was in an extremely bad mood.
It's not that it regrets Doma and the others; they're just upper-level weapons. It can create more whenever it wants.
What bothered him was that this happened too suddenly, giving him a feeling that things were beyond his control.
Just like when I met that person four hundred years ago...
The image of that figure flashed through his mind, and Muzan Kibutsuji clenched his fists, veins bulging on his face.
Could it be that another being like that guy has appeared in this world?!
No, this is impossible!
That guy, his family, and his breathing technique should have all been destroyed by him three hundred years ago...
"M-Master Muzan..."
Muzan snapped out of his daze upon hearing Nakime's uneasy voice.
When he saw the distorted vortex that suddenly appeared in the space in front of him, Muzan Kibutsuji's eyes narrowed slightly.
This is……?
Just now.
One foot stepped into the Infinite City through a vortex portal as tall as a person.
Immediately, a tall and slender figure appeared in front of Muzan and the others.
"So this is the inside of the Infinite City? It is indeed strange and peculiar."
Kokushibo stared blankly at the human who had suddenly appeared in the Infinite Castle.
He was a handsome young man dressed in black, with a blue haori over it, a crimson ancient sword hanging at his waist, and his hair tied in a high ponytail.
He stood with his hands behind his back, smiling broadly as he looked at the three Muzan in front of him:
"good evening."
…………
[Detecting the host's current location - Infinite City, where you can check in. Do you wish to check in?]
"Sign in."
[Sign-in successful. Sign-in rewards: Health +10, Spirit +10.]
Received daily login reward: Infinite City.
When Ron heard about the reward, his eyes flickered slightly. After seeing the attributes of the 'Infinite City', his smile deepened as he looked at Muzan and the other two in the distance.
Infinite City, huh...?
This is truly an extraordinary gift.
"Humanity?"
As the demon of the castle, Nakime, the controller of this Infinite Castle, looked at that person with extreme unease.
"Why, why were humans able to get in here?! I clearly didn't bring him in... so why were they able to enter this Infinite City?!"
Hearing her uneasy, angry, and furious words.
Ron looked at her and smiled:
"Other dimensions are like locked rooms; as long as you 'see' where the door is, you can easily open it even without a key."
Ron smiled and pointed to his bright blue eyes.
"It just so happens that my eyes can see very clearly."
Swish!
Kokushibo's figure appeared in front of him in an instant, and his Iai Slash, wrapped with a crescent-shaped blade, slashed towards Ron with incredible speed that was invisible to the naked eye.
Moon Breathing - First Form: Dark Moon - Night Palace.
Ron vanished from his spot in an instant.
A hand patted its shoulder, and the young man's smiling voice sounded behind it.
"Do you really want to fight me?"
Kokushibo's eyes narrowed sharply.
next moment.
Its entire body erupted with sword energy. Although it did not draw its sword, it still generated a huge vortex of blade wind around it, carrying countless sharp crescent blades that slashed in all directions.
Moon Breathing, Fifth Form: Moon Soul Calamity Vortex.
Ron stared at the massive blades of wind slashing towards him, casually waved his arm, and as if swatting away a fly, effortlessly shattered the incoming blades.
"!"
Kokushibo was deeply shaken.
Nakime opened her one eye wide.
As the two men gazed at the composed, immaculate young man standing there with a smile on his face and his hands behind his back, a question arose in their minds.
Is this guy... really human?
Kibutsuji Muzan's crimson eyes were also fixed on the uninvited guest.
"Should we continue?"
Ron looked at Kokushibo and asked with a smile, "To be honest, your sword isn't even worthy of my drawing."
Upon hearing these words, Kokushibo's six eyes suddenly contracted.
Murderous intent and rage were ignited.
He unleashed his full power, which rose up like a storm of sword energy. The demon blade in his hand also grew longer as he fully released his strength, and it split into many blades.
"die!"
With a murderous intent boiling over, Kokushibo turned around abruptly, his six eyes turning red, and swung his evolved demon blade at the young man, unleashing a massive horizontal slash.
Moon Breathing - Eighth Form: Moon Dragon Tail!
"Weak swordsmanship."
Ron smiled and threw a punch forward. The air in front of him shattered like glass, and then a powerful shockwave erupted, directly tearing apart Kokushibo's all-out slash.