Everyone Turns into Demons

"This move utilizes the energy contained in blood to create a burning effect."

"After coming into contact with other organisms, it can further burn the energy in their bodies."

As he slowly walked towards Tamayo, the Scribe wore a faint smile.

"What, don't you recognize me?"

"No... but... you... I..."

Tamayo spoke with a slight stutter.

But the Scribe shook his head and said...

"Don't worry, I'm still me, just no longer a human being."

Scribe helped Tamayo up and patted the dust off her clothes.

Then he pulled her into his arms.

"Now, you should believe me."

Leaning against the Scribe's chest, Tamayo's face showed a hint of shock.

She heard a "thump-thump" sound.

The sound of a heartbeat.

The Scribe's heartbeat!

The Scribe, who is a ghost, still has a heartbeat!

At this point, Tamayo believed that the Scribe had not changed much.

"But speaking of which, turning into a demon is really convenient."

"All my injuries have healed, and even my arms have grown back."

The Scribe said with a smile, waving his left arm.

"Should we cut it off to test its recovery speed?"

"Don't want!"

Tamayo immediately stopped him from having such an idea.

Just as she was about to say something, several voices suddenly came from afar.

"Miss Tamayo!"

Looking in the direction of the sound, they found it was Yushiro and Tanjiro.

But once they arrived, they immediately adopted a fighting stance.

"Who are you?"

"Let go of Miss Tamayo!"

"Where has the Mister Scribe gone?"

Upon hearing this, the Scribe released Tamayo and slowly walked towards them.

"The Scribe? I ate him."

Tanjiro's pupils contracted slightly, and he was about to say something.

But one figure rushed out first.

Gyutaro has made his move.

"You look just like the Mister Scribe, yet you dare to slander him! Die!"

The blood-red scythe slashed out fiercely, seemingly intent on chopping the man in front of it into pieces.

Faced with an attack from an Upper Rank warrior, the Scribe merely raised his hand slightly.

He gripped Gyutaro's scythe with just two fingers.

He then kicked out, sending the opponent flying.

"You've gotten a bit too arrogant, kid. You even dare to hit me."

Tamayo glanced at the Scribe and realized that the demonization had had an irreversible effect.

Gyutaro had been kicked away, rolled several times on the ground before finally coming to a stop.

After stopping, his face was filled with shock.

"Sir, the Mister Scribe?"

Congratulations, you got it right.

As Tamayo recounted what had just happened, Tanjiro and the others all showed expressions of shock.

The Mister Scribe has become a ghost?

Only Yushiro showed no surprise on his face.

Instead, she took the opportunity to give Gyutaro a provocative look.

"I already knew about this."

Gyutaro's lips twitched, but he didn't say anything.

Upon learning that the Scribe had become a ghost, Koume happily rushed into his arms.

"That's great! Now the Mister Scribe is just like us!"

"Sweetie, I'll find a chance to change back later."

"Ah, why?"

"Because it looks a bit ugly."

Koume fell silent.

She felt that the current Scribe was more domineering.

"By the way, Tamayo, are there any of those potions left?"

Suddenly, the Scribe thought of something and asked Tamayo.

"If you have any, give them to me."

"Besides."

Tamayo didn't understand why the Scribe was asking this, but she still handed over the medicine jar.

After receiving it, the Scribe immediately handed it to the hand of the Himejima Gyomei.

"Gyomei, you should become a ghost too."

As he spoke, he looked at the other swordsmen.

"You too, all of you, become ghosts."

These words caused an uproar in the audience.

The Scribe actually wants to turn the Demon Slayer Corps into demons?

But Gyomei did not refuse immediately.

The Scribe was giving them a hint.

In their current physical condition, it's simply impossible for them to continue fighting.

But the Demon King has not yet been eliminated, and the world still needs the Demon Slayer Corps.

To become a ghost and raise the weapon once more.

Or should we give up and fight with our human bodies?

Gradually, the others also understood the Scribe's thoughts.

Without exception, they all fell silent.

The Scribe did not urge them.

Because it is each person's own choice.

After an unknown amount of time, Shinobu Butterfly spoke first.

"I'm willing to become a ghost."

Gradually, others also began to express their own thoughts.

They all wanted to become ghosts.

"Very good."

The Scribe nodded, glancing around.

"Alright, let's begin."

Chapter 643 Everyone Turns into a Demon

"Open your mouth."

As he spoke, the Scribe opened the medicine jar.

With a flick of the wrist, the liquid flew precisely into the mouths of Shinobu Butterfly and the others.

Shortly after swallowing the medicine, their faces began to turn red.

The flesh and blood in the missing limb twisted and contorted, as if something was about to grow out of it.

Immediately afterwards, just like the Scribe before them, a large amount of bones and flesh surged from their bodies.

They formed one egg after another, each a different color.

"That's good enough."

Seeing the egg appear, the Scribe nodded.

"All that's left is to wait."

"But... doesn't it take time for a demon to transform?"

Before Tamayo could speak, Yushiro spoke first.

"You wouldn't know this, but I've improved this potion."

"After taking it, the time it takes to become a demon can be reduced by half."

"It can greatly shorten the time."

As he spoke, a hint of pride appeared on Yushiro's face.

He's quite the genius to have developed a demon-transforming drug to this extent.

But at this moment, Tanjiro spoke again.

"Even if we shorten it by half, there still won't be enough time."

Upon hearing this, Yushiro's face stiffened.

Tanjiro is right.

The more powerful the swordsman, the longer it takes for him to become a demon.

Especially for swordsmen with Pillar-level strength, each one's demon transformation begins in an hour.

Even in units of days.

One night is clearly not enough.

But the Scribe smiled slightly.

"Have you ever considered why it takes so long to transform into a demon?"

"Why?"

Tanjiro was very puzzled and turned to look at Yushiro.

But Yushiro shook his head and turned to look at Tamayo.

Tamayo sighed and said.