Holding the City Hostage

At that moment, the Scribe swung his sword again.

He narrowed his eyes slightly after seeing Muzan far ahead.

"So far, I have landed 41 cuts on Muzan."

"The healing rate has only decreased to an almost imperceptible degree."

"At this rate, too much time is being wasted."

At the same time, he also considered the extent to which Muzan had adapted to the Sun Breathing.

"Looks like we need to give Muzan a bigger wound."

"Otherwise, it would be impossible to eliminate them before the cells reach their limit of division."

From the perspective of Scribe, the fact that ghosts can heal so quickly is easily explained.

Whether it's flesh and blood or organs, they are essentially made up of cells.

When injured, the body's cells divide rapidly in order to stop bleeding and form new parts.

Ghosts split into multiples of themselves dozens of times faster than humans.

This is why rapid healing occurs.

However, cell division is not unlimited.

Once the limit is reached, it can no longer split and heal.

The Scribe's original goal was to trap Muzan.

He then relied on his own fighting strength to cut Muzan down piece by Muzan.

Until the other party collapses and dies due to reaching the limit of cell division.

This is the third way to kill a demon, besides beheading it with Nichirin Blade or exposing it to the sun.

It is also the most difficult method that everyone overlooks.

At present, only the Scribe is capable of killing Muzan in this way.

"Muzan seems to have realized something?"

Seeing Muzan suddenly change direction, Scribe quickly chased after him.

Meanwhile, Muzan is having a conversation with Brain Eater.

Are you sure this will work?

"The probability is high, it's worth a try."

Muzan, who was flying, immediately changed his form after landing.

As the crackling sounds emanated from within his body, tremendous changes were taking place throughout his body.

In the blink of an eye, she transformed from a child into a woman.

"Enter the city in this manner."

"As long as we can get in, we can use those humans as human shields."

"At that time, I suppose the Scribe wouldn't dare to do anything."

Muzan nodded.

They then quickly headed towards the city.

Soon, he arrived near the city.

And then he saw several human figures.

Just as Muzan was walking towards the humans, a howling wind suddenly came from the sky.

Muzan turned around.

Then they saw the Scribe rushing towards them.

Its speed is so fast that it shows no sign of slowing down.

Why didn't he slow down?

"Are you really planning to just expose yourself to humans like this?!"

Shocked, Scribe grabbed Muzan's waist.

The wings behind it turned instantly.

They took them and flew towards the sky.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.

Meanwhile, several humans were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground.

"What... what just happened?"

"I don't know, it seems like something flew down."

"And it seems someone has been kidnapped?"

In the sky, Muzan was already arguing with the Brain Eater.

"Didn't you say it would be useful?"

"Now it seems the Scribe is completely unpredictable!"

"Brain Food, you need to think of a solution quickly!"

Faced with Muzan roar, Brain Eater's response was remarkably calm.

"My lord, as I said before, this plan only has a relatively high probability of success."

"It's understandable that we've failed now."

"Of course, I didn't expect that the Scribe would make no attempt to hide anything."

Just then, the Scribe's voice came.

"Muzan, are you surprised?"

What are you trying to say?

"Aren't you surprised that I dare to be so blatant?"

Before Muzan speak, Scribe unleashed a punch that shattered Muzan's skull.

"Because in people's minds, ghosts are creatures that are active at night."

"But now it's daytime, they'll just think they must have seen wrong."

"Besides, you didn't even have a chance to explain to them."

With that, the Scribe threw Muzan's body out.

Then he slashed with his sword.

In an instant, Muzan's body was chopped into pieces.

Blood rained down, and body parts splattered everywhere.

But he still did not die.

During his descent, Muzan used all his strength to bind the flesh and blood together.

It then transformed into a giant lump of flesh and fled into the distance.

The destination is the city we just visited.

"Still not giving up?"

Seeing Muzan escape, the Scribe roared.

"Die!"

As he spoke, a flash of sword light appeared.

Muzan suddenly accelerated at that moment.

As red and white light intertwined, the mass of flesh appeared dozens of meters away.

I barely dodged that blow.

After dodging, Muzan looking back.

Defeat.

Faced with the Scribe, Muzan choice but to be defeated.

Chapter 668 Using the City as a Threat

Seeing Muzan fleeing towards the city, Scribe quickly gave chase.

During this time, he repeatedly swung his sword, cutting the flesh mass that Muzan had transformed into pieces.

Muzan, Muzan managed to stay alive by relying on his powerful healing abilities.

The two sides raced each other, rapidly approaching the city.

On the other side, the men who had encountered Muzan earlier were still somewhat trembling.

"Are we sure we didn't see wrong just now?"

"I think I must have misread it."

"How could a winged demon suddenly appear, right?"

One of the men gave an awkward smile.

He said, scratching his head.

"If such a thing really existed, humanity would have gone extinct long ago."

No sooner had he finished speaking than the sound of howling wind came from the distant sky.

Following the sound, everyone saw a huge lump of flesh flying in the air.

Behind it followed a winged humanoid creature.

"It's a demon!"

"Run!"

The man who had spoken earlier screamed.

He then took a step and fled towards the city.

The same applies to the others.

With a look of terror on his face, he ran towards the city without turning his head.

At this moment, they wished they had more legs.

But how could a mortal's speed possibly match Muzan's?

In the blink of an eye, the chunks of meat caught up with the fleeing people.

Several tentacles materialized and pierced their bodies.

The next second, a sucking sound came.

The men's strong bodies quickly withered away.

Eventually, it turned into a corpse that resembled a dried-up mummy.

He collapsed to the ground with a thud, lifeless.

After killing these people, Muzan's speed increased again.

We continued flying towards the city.

As the Scribe passed by, he also glanced at the corpse.

"The body was relatively well-preserved, but the entire body was shrunken."

"I see, it absorbs the blood and water in the body."

"Although they can't get all the nutrients, they eat very quickly."