Dicai's Betrayal

Gyutaro frowned, but he didn't feel any pain.

Just as he was about to launch an attack, he found that his body was no longer under his control.

Not only that, but a strong feeling of weakness also followed.

He almost lost his grip on the sickle.

What's going on?

"This is my Blood Demon Art, Telekinesis, and Weakening Ray."

The voice of the brain food came, as if explaining.

"Once you've been hit by this move, you won't be able to move for a while."

Gyutaro looked at Koume and realized that Koume's situation was similar to his own.

Even the ribbons behind her couldn't fly out, as if they were bound by something.

Muzan looked at the scene before him and said.

"Brain Food, this is not your original Blood Demon Art."

"Your Excellency has keen insight; these two abilities are indeed not mine."

The voice of the brain-eating creature rang in Muzan's mind, its tone full of humility.

"Telekinesis is a power of a demon that I discovered by chance, while the Weakening Ray is the power of a former Lower Rank."

"So how did you do it?"

"It was Dichai me complete it."

Without hesitation, Brain Food sold off its "good ally".

"My original Blood Demon Art was called 'Fusion'."

"The Shinri Family helped me at first, and I reciprocated."

"But this family wants to keep controlling me, so I chose to continue my cooperation with Dichai."

"With Dichai's 'Blood Progeny' ability, I completed this transformation."

Hearing this, Muzan finally understood.

Each of the brain's eyeballs represents a certain ability that has been plundered.

Under the influence of Dichai's abilities, it was able to completely merge with her body.

This is how brain food came to be.

"It seems that Dichai has developed her abilities quite well."

"From this point of view alone, there is no mistake."

There seemed to be another meaning behind Brain Eater's words. After hearing Muzan, Muzan glanced at it out of the corner of his eye.

"I see."

As he spoke, Muzan continued to look ahead.

However, they did not find any trace of Tamayo and the others.

"They escaped?"

"Please wait a moment."

Brain Food responded with a sound, and then one of its eyeballs rolled.

A pale yellow light shone forth, illuminating the area ahead.

Immediately afterwards, three blurry running figures slowly appeared.

As the brain food activated its ability again, three bolts of lightning descended from the sky, striking the three figures.

Finally, fleshy spikes appeared out of nowhere, firmly fixing the three fallen figures in place.

The three figures lying on the ground were none other than Tamayo, Yushiro, Koinatsu, who had just disappeared.

"Well done."

Muzan nodded slightly, then stepped forward.

"Tamayo, it's been a long time since we last met."

Bending down, Muzan grabbed Tamayo's chin.

His bloodshot eyes held a chilling glint as he spoke.

"Ever since I found out that you were with the Scribe, I knew you wouldn't behave yourself."

"As expected, you still chose to stand against me."

"But look at it, it still ended up in my hands."

Tamayo remained silent.

"You've gotten even dumber over time."

As he spoke, Muzan.

Under the force of the immense power, Tamayo's body was lifted directly into the air.

Meanwhile, the fixed limbs were torn apart.

The intense pain caused Tamayo to break out in a sweat.

The splattered blood made Muzan's face look even more ferocious.

"This is a hidden place in the Infinity Castle. You can only teleport in, but you can't teleport out."

"Tamayo, do you think you can escape?"

Upon seeing this, Yushiro and Koinatsu exclaimed in surprise.

"Muzan, release Tamayo!"

Upon hearing this, Muzan turned his gaze to the two demons.

"You don't even have the strength of Lower Rank demon? Is this the kind of demon you created?"

"It's a truly inferior product."

As he spoke, one of Muzan's arms underwent a strange transformation.

The muscles and bones separated, transforming into several undulating tentacles.

With Muzan's will, the tentacles flew out and smashed Yushiro's head into pieces.

"Its recovery ability is quite good; it looks like it's eaten quite a few people."

"Shut up! I have never eaten a person!"

As he struggled to restore his body, Yushiro's voice was filled with anger.

"The Mister Scribe said he would provide everything we need, and he did just that!"

Upon hearing the name Scribe, Muzan's expression froze.

"Scribe, Scribe, Scribe."

"No matter who it is, they keep referring to themselves as 'Scribe'!"

The tentacles fluttered again.

This time, Yushiro's limbs and torso were smashed into a pulp.

Even with a demon's regenerative abilities, it's impossible for it to fully recover in a short time.

Moreover, under such intense pain, Yushiro fainted.

Muzan wanted to continue torturing them, but was interrupted by Brain Eater.

"Sir, I've suddenly realized something's not right?"

"What's wrong?"

"Something's not right about the numbers."

One of the brain's eyes kept closing and opening, repeating this action.

Like a camera taking high-speed photos, it records everything around it.

"There should have been six life forms when they first arrived."

"But now, there are only five left."

"Gyutaro, Shiragiku, Yushiro, Koinatsu, and Tamayo."

Upon hearing the mention of brain food, Muzan also recalled this matter.

There were indeed six life forms when they were first teleported here.

But at some point, only five remained in my mind.

Where did the other one go?

Muzan his best to think, but whenever he was about to recall something, his mind would subconsciously ignore it.

"Blood Demon Art, it's Blood Demon Art affecting me!"

Muzan's pupils contracted slightly, and Muzan manipulated a tentacle to come to his ear.

"Pfft"

As the tentacle plunged in, Muzan's body trembled slightly.

A large lump of paste-like substance was scooped out.

Once the wounds healed, the effects of the Blood Demon Art on Muzan were reduced to a minimum.

"It's a cat! The sixth life form is a cat!"

Recalling that figure, Muzan felt uneasy.

"It's too late."

Seeing the conflicted expression on Muzan's face, Tamayo suddenly smiled.

"At this time, Chachamaru had already escaped using Yushiro's 'Eye Concealment' technique."

"Muzan, you just said that it's impossible to teleport out of here, right?"

"What will you do if the Scribe comes?"

Chapter 633 Dichai's Betrayal

Upon hearing Tamayo's words, Muzan immediately understood what she meant.

That cat was actually out looking for the Scribe!

But Muzan quickly realized what was happening.

"A mere cat, let alone finding the Scribe, it can't even leave the platform."

"Chachamaru is a demon, even if he is a demon transformed from an animal."

Tamayo gave a cold laugh.

"Some ghosts can use Blood Demon Art."

"What did you say?"

Muzan's pupils contracted, Muzan he instantly understood Tamayo's meaning.

Outside.

Chachamaru, who had run away, was standing on a platform.

The nearest platform is also more than ten meters away from it.

Such a distance is nothing to a powerful swordsman.

But for Chachamaru, it's like an insurmountable barrier.

No matter which direction it looks from, it cannot find a way out.