Bai Cangshu's laughter made Kibutsuji Muzan frown. It sensed something unusual.
The human before it radiated an alien aura. When it mentioned immortality, the other man's heartbeat, pulse, and breathing did not fluctuate in the slightest.
Muzan did not even glance at Hirohito's corpse on the ground. Although he had been a decent collaborator—greedy and foolish—Muzan had disliked the look in his eyes, as though an insect were staring at succulent flesh.
"Power, beauty, immortality, authority—whatever you desire, I can grant it to you."
Plot Character · Kibutsuji Muzan invites you to join his faction. Do you accept?
Muzan offered conditions even more generous than Hirohito's, and even the Infinite Dimensional Space had issued a prompt.
Clearly, the Infinite Dimensional Space offered considerable freedom. Kibutsuji Muzan truly had no so-called principles or bottom line. It did not care how many of its demons Bai Cangshu had killed, nor did it care about its so-called collaborators.
It was genuinely inviting Bai Cangshu to join its faction.
Bai Cangshu looked at Muzan, who had inexplicably "grown wiser" in this Derivative World yet remained exactly as vile as ever. His eyes narrowed slightly as he tried to observe the other's muscles and the force within them.
But the result was that Muzan's body showed nothing unusual at this moment.
"Muzan, I want the lives of several Twelve Demon Moons."
"For reasons you do not know, their lives can increase my strength."
"Can you accept that?"
Muzan chuckled. It had thought the demand would be something harsh.
"The lives of the Twelve Demon Moons? Of course."
Its words showed that it did not care about its subordinates' lives in the slightest.
Bai Cangshu nodded and smiled as well.
"Then I'll take Miss Nakime. I quite like her ability."
Bai Cangshu raised a