Deal

"Your idea was partly right, but your conclusion was wrong. Still, that isn't important. You can understand it the way you imagined."

Feng Ye responded casually.

If Muzan Kibutsuji were defined, as Tamayo understood it, as a being who had undergone an incomplete Life Ascension, with each Life Ascension increasing cellular strength by more than ten thousandfold, then Feng Ye had undergone at least five consecutive ascensions.

Compared to Feng Ye's level of life, Muzan did not even count as an infant.

A single drop of Muzan's blood could create a demon with an immortal body, while a single drop of Feng Ye's blood could effortlessly create trillions upon trillions of Muzan's true bodies.

But he did not intend to explain any of this, because to Tamayo, more than two Life Ascensions was already a level of life beyond her imagination and comprehension.

"..."

Tamayo's heart churned.

The man before her was a life-form above Muzan, a more perfect existence than Muzan. Perhaps even dealing with Muzan would not be difficult for him.

Yet perhaps precisely because of that, the man before her held another concept of the meaning of life, one she could not understand. He did not even seem to care much about everything Muzan had done.

How could she make the man before her act against Muzan?

Countless thoughts flashed through Tamayo's mind, but she rejected every one of them. She simply could not imagine what could possibly move the man before her.

Life?

The man before her might have lived longer than she had, perhaps for far more ancient ages.

Money?

That had even less meaning.

Beauty?

With such power and wisdom, he likely would not care about such things at all.

Tamayo could not imagine what might move Feng Ye, but the chance to kill