Defeating Doma, Facing Kokushibo

Koyuki smiled and said.

"The Soryu Dojo."

How could you become so confused?

"Didn't we just get married a while ago?"

Upon hearing what Koyuki said, Hakuji suddenly remembered.

He said it with a somewhat blank expression.

"Ah, yes, yes, I remember now."

"What's wrong with me? How could I forget something so simple?"

Koyuki walked over and gently Hakuji's face.

"Maybe you didn't sleep well."

"You should sleep a little longer."

Hakuji nodded, then closed his eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw Keizo of alcohol.

"Hakuji, congratulations."

"You'll be a father soon."

"You'd better treat Koyuki better in the future, or I won't let you off the hook."

As he spoke, Keizo handed the sake in his hand to Hakuji.

"Drink up, drink up."

Hakuji silently accepted the drink and downed it in one gulp.

He remembered that Koyuki was due to give birth.

Soon, I will be a father.

"Such good news, I should..."

Hakuji with joy, and he wanted to say something.

But after the initial excitement, he didn't say it.

He seemed to have forgotten something.

He simply passed out drunk after being repeatedly urged to drink by Keizo.

I opened my eyes for the third time.

"Father, Father!"

A young child was standing in front of him, with his two little hands raised high.

"Hug me, I want a hug!"

Not far away, Koyuki was standing there.

She was also carrying an infant on her back.

"Yes, this is my child."

Looking at the child in front of him who looked so much like himself, Hakuji felt a warmth rise in his heart.

Then he picked up the child and spun him around once.

"When there's a chance in the future, I'll take you to see..."

Hakuji wanted to say a certain name, but a sharp pain suddenly shot through his head.

The matter was temporarily forgotten amidst the children's joyful laughter.

As night deepened, after putting his child to sleep, he too drifted off to sleep.

The fourth time I opened my eyes.

Before me is Koyuki streaked with tears.

There was also a huge coffin next to it.

Lying inside is Keizo.

"Hakuji, my father has passed away."

Hakuji felt a slight pain in his heart.

More importantly, he felt as if he was losing something.

"Koyuki, don't be sad."

"Birth, aging, sickness, and death are the natural course of human life."

"Only that one..."

Hakuji stopped before he could finish speaking.

He forgot again.

The fifth time I opened my eyes.

Hakuji finds himself entering middle age.

His wife Koyuki, also had more wrinkles on her face.

Meanwhile, their own descendants have grown up.

The man resembled himself, heroic yet with a touch of arrogance.

The woman, on the other hand, resembled Koyuki, with a smile on her face, a gentle guest.

"Father, I will definitely inherit the Soryu Dojo in the future!"

"I will continue to work hard to carry it forward!"

Hakuji didn't know what to say.

He just kept nodding and muttering to himself.

"Okay, okay, if that person sees it..."

He fainted before he could finish speaking.

The sixth time I opened my eyes.

Hakuji discovers that his descendants have started their own families.

Before long, I'll be a grandfather.

The Su Liu tradition was also carried forward and developed by the children.

Disciples were found throughout the surrounding towns.

It can be said that it was unparalleled in popularity.

Koyuki was sitting next to him, holding his hand.

"Hakuji, what's wrong?"

"I've always felt that something has been off about you these past few years."

Upon hearing this, Hakuji shook his head.

"I don't know either."

"I just feel like I've forgotten something."

"But what have I forgotten?"

Then darkness returned to my vision.

The seventh time I opened my eyes.

Koyuki is dead.

I'm getting old too.

I no longer need to worry about my descendants.

Hakuji is no longer needed, whether in daily life or at the Soryu Dojo.

"Father, where are you going?"

"I don't know either, I just want to go out and see the world."

Looking at the middle-aged man behind him, a hint of confusion flashed in Hakuji's eyes.

"I want to know what I've forgotten..."

After saying that, he left Suliu.

The eighth time... he saw a man with scarlet eyes and short black hair.

The ninth time... he saw himself killing a human and devouring flesh and blood.

The tenth time...

The eleventh time...

I don't know how much time passed, but when I opened my eyes again, there was no scene in front of me.

Instead, it was boundless darkness.

Only a beam of white light appeared on the horizon.

Hakuji has been on a journey in search of the white light.

Even with blisters on their feet, bleeding knees, and trembling muscles all over their body, they didn't stop.

Finally, he approached the beam of white light.

In the white light, he saw the figure of a man.

Even though the man had his back to him, Hakuji still recognized him.

"Mister Scribe ..."

After speaking, the figure turned around and looked at Hakuji.

With a faint smile on his lips, he said.

"Hakuji, do you still regret it now?"

No, I have no regrets.

"Then congratulations on entering the Supreme Domain."

After saying that, the Scribe's figure disappeared.

Meanwhile, Hakuji's body also underwent a strange change.

Chapter 650 Slaying Doma, Fighting Kokushibo

An extremely powerful Battle Qi erupted from his body.

Muzan felt his tentacles being rejected.

What's going on?

A hint of shock was revealed in his scarlet pupils. Before he could react, the tentacle was pulled out.

With a single movement of his headless body, Hakuji sent Muzan flying.

Although it didn't cause much damage, Muzan couldn't accept it.

He turned to look at Kokushibo, as if waiting for an explanation.

Seeing this, Kokushibo said in a deep voice.

"Akaza has entered the Supreme Domain."

"What a genius to step in at a time like this."

There was a hint of admiration in his tone; Kokushibo hadn't expected it to be at this moment.