Or die now!
Imamura gritted his teeth. The bloodshot veins in his eyes continued to spread, and a glimmer of hope appeared on his face.
If I become the demon you spoke of, can I gain power? The power to hold a sword again!
Hearing this, Kokushibo briefly examined his physical condition.
Then he nodded slightly and said,
By becoming a demon, you will not only regain the strength to wield a sword, but go even further.
The instant he heard Kokushibo's words, a savage expression appeared on Imamura's face.
Then do it!
As soon as he said that, Imamura's eyes suddenly widened.
He had not even seen how Kokushibo had crossed several meters to appear before him.
Could he gain such power too after becoming a demon?
Overjoyed, Imamura's breathing became extremely rapid.
He was already imagining himself becoming a demon, slaughtering everyone and torturing Keizo and the others to death.
Kokushibo laid the Demon Blade across his palm and applied a little force.
His flesh split open, and threads of bright red blood flowed from his palm.
Drink it. Endure the demonization process, and you will be reborn.
Kokushibo held his palm above Imamura's mouth and slowly turned it.
The Demon Blood became a thin stream and flowed downward.
Imamura did not hesitate. He opened his mouth as wide as possible and drank the blood into his stomach.
The moment he swallowed it all, Imamura's eyes flew wide open.
At that moment, he felt flames burning inside his abdomen. The pain was as though his organs had all been reduced to ashes.
Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, only to be evaporated by his body heat.
The cells in his body continuously shattered as they transformed into another form of life.
Feeling the power within him steadily