Don't Run Away-Stay and Play a Little Longer / Mukago's Death ...
"What is this? A big show of betraying teammates?"
Chapter 284 Don't run away, play a little longer!
It wasn't until Koyuki's figure disappeared into the dark forest that Kamuna realized he had been betrayed.
"Koyuki!"
He shouted something at the figure and instinctively wanted to rush over.
But after running only two steps, he realized there was another person in front of him.
"Get out of the way!"
With a ferocious expression, a puff of white vapor shot out from the nostrils of the Kamuna.
It was clear that he was furious about Koyuki's sudden betrayal.
"If you don't get out of the way, I'll kill you!"
His arms jerked violently, and a large amount of blood gushed out, splashing onto the surrounding ground.
Upon contact, a massive explosion occurred wherever the blood touched.
Although its power is not as strong as the bombs that were detonated before, the number of them is several times greater.
"Go to hell!"
Leaping high into the air, Kamuna then leaped towards Scribe.
As blood flowed from the wounds on his body, in the blink of an eye, a red ball the size of an apple appeared in his hand.
With a forceful throw, the red ball was flung towards the Scribe.
That was an attack from Kamuna, a culmination of his Blood Demon Art, his strongest ability to date.
"Blood Demon Art * Red Christmas"
Looking at the red ball being thrown at him, Scribe simply smiled faintly.
"No rush, she'll be meeting you soon."
As soon as he finished speaking, he drew his Nichirin Blade from his waist.
A flash of light appeared, and dense flames materialized out of thin air, wrapping around the blade of the Nichirin Blade.
He raised it high, then brought it down.
"Whoosh~"
A sharp slashing sound rang out, and then the red sphere was cleaved in two.
Along with it, there was also the Kamuna face of the futile beast.
"This... is... impossible."
His eyes were filled with shock. Kamuna had never imagined that the gap between himself and the Scribe was so vast.
So powerful was his own strongest attack that he couldn't even delay his opponent; he could only kill the demon along with him.
"If they had that kind of strength, Koyuki wouldn't be able to escape either."
In his final moments, he thought of Koyuki, who had betrayed him.
Given the Scribe's strength, if he wanted to kill Koyuki, she would have no chance of leaving.
"Damn it, I'll be waiting for you in hell."
With a final thought, the head and body of the Kamuna vanished into thin air.
On the other side, Koyuki had already run quite a distance, looked back.
Seeing that no one was approaching her, she felt a little relieved.
But the next second, a strange feeling welled up in her heart.
She didn't know where the feeling came from, but she just felt very uncomfortable.
It was as if their plan had failed.
"Could it be that Kamuna failed?"
A bad feeling rose in her heart, but Koyuki shook her head to clear her mind.
No matter what, Kamuna is one of the Twelve Kizuki.
Even the very last one of the Lower Rank should be able to hold out for another ten or twenty seconds.
That's enough time for her to escape the Mount Natagumo.
Just find a place to hide and evade this guy's search.
However, just as she was thinking this, she heard the sound of wind breaking behind her.
Turning his head, Koyuki's eyes widened.
Behind her, the Scribe was rapidly approaching.
The distance between the two sides visibly shortened, and within just a few seconds, it had shrunk to less than ten meters.
"Is this guy even human?!"
He was greatly shocked; Koyuki had never seen a human move so fast.
None of the pillars she had encountered in the past could match her speed, which was why she was able to escape several times.
But the appearance of the Scribe completely shattered her understanding.
Can I really escape from here?
With a light step, the Scribe's body used the recoil to move forward again.
She wore a faint smile, but to the other person, it was like a nightmare.
"Don't run away, play a little longer."
Chapter 285 Koyuki Dies
"You, you don't come any closer!"
With a scream, Koyuki then swung her fist forcefully, slamming it hard into Scribe's face.
The Scribe simply tilted his head and easily dodged the punch.
"Why are you running?"
With a slight increase in speed, he blocked Koyuki's path.
"Your companion is waiting for you to come find him."
With a cold laugh, the Scribe revealed a mysterious smile.
Upon hearing this, Koyuki knew that Kamuna was dead.
"Damn it, damn it, why couldn't that guy even buy himself this much time?"
Raging inwardly, Koyuki wanted nothing more than to grab Kamuna and beat him up, grabbing his head and asking him why he was such a useless piece of trash.
Not only that, she was even a little curious whether it would be better for her to stay there with Kamuna.
"Two ghosts, can they handle this guy?"
A chill ran down her spine, Koyuki, realizing what was happening, couldn't help but shiver.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. This guy in front of me is definitely not someone I can fight on my own."
With the image of the Scribe filling his pupils, Koyuki swallowed hard and spoke.
I said, "Let's discuss something."
"What is it?"
"Let me go, and I swear I'll never eat people again, okay?"
He slapped himself on the chest, then spread his arms Koyuki, trying to show that he was harmless.
"If you feel that's not enough, I can help humanity in the future, how about that?"
Without saying a word, Scribe stared intently at Koyuki, observing every change in her face.
When Koyuki saw that the Scribe did not answer her, she assumed that her negotiation had aroused the other party's interest.
To convince the Scribe of her abilities, she then bent her knees.
"Thump"
Kneeling on the ground, Koyuki pressed her head against the earth, her voice trembling slightly.
Please, please let me leave. I promise I will keep my promise.
Tears streamed down her face, and her expression became quite aggrieved and heartbreaking.
"I once wanted to be a good person; becoming a ghost was not my intention."
Snot mixed with her nose flowed down her face, and Koyuki spoke in a choked voice about her time as a human.
As he listened, the Scribe nodded from time to time.
After Koyuki finished speaking, he suddenly asked a question.
"You mean you're willing to pay the price for your actions, is that right?"
"Yes, that's right, I will use my strength to help humanity in the future..."
"Then kill yourself."
Before Koyuki could finish speaking, Scribe interrupted her.
Koyuki paused for a moment, seemingly unable to believe what she had just heard.
"I said, 'Go ahead and kill yourself.'"
Drawing his Nichirin Blade, the Scribe pointed it at Koyuki.
"If the guy I met before saw you like this, he might have become your apprentice."
The Scribe was naturally referring to the Spider Sister they had encountered before.
Compared to Spider Sister's somewhat stiff acting, Koyuki's acting can be described as vivid and expressive.
Someone who didn't know better might think the Scribe was an utterly wicked person.
But anyone who learns a little about Koyuki will understand that this is not just a trick she used to survive.
The sharp blade reflected a cold light, Koyuki saw the Scribe's face through it.
"As a demon that feeds on humans, your best course of action is to pay for the lives you have taken."
At this moment, Koyuki realized that Scribe had never intended for her to leave from the very beginning.
"You bastard!"
She shouted, then stood up, her face no longer showing the panic she had shown before.
His ferocious face was filled with rage, and his wide-open mouth was covered in blood.
Ignoring the loss of blood in his body, Koyuki pushed his Blood Demon Art to its maximum.
Then she saw a flash of light.
With a single slash, Koyuki's head was severed, but the Scribe's face showed little excitement.
He's just a Lower Rank, yet he's killed countless people in his long life.
But killing a ghost is a minor matter; the most important thing is the ghost's identity.
Including the previous Rui and Kamuna, a total of three members of the Twelve Kizuki were killed by him in one day.
When Muzan learns of this news, he will probably fly into a rage.
Just as the Scribe had suspected, Muzan, far away elsewhere, sensed something as he died from exhaustion.
Chapter 286 Muzan is startled