Muzan's Movements

"Devil Fruit..."

Shinobu Kocho murmured softly. She could not comprehend the nature of such a thing, and according to Feng Ye, it was something he had replicated from another world.

But Shinobu soon clenched her fists slightly again. Whatever its principles were, she needed this power. It was the power that could support her in taking revenge on Doma.

Carefully sensing the changes in her body.

Shinobu extended one hand. A sheen silently appeared over her palm, then surged and shifted. Starting from her slender wrist, it transformed section by section into emerald-green plants, while her onion-white fingers blossomed outward, turning into a white flower.

Then, these flowers grew outward from her arm. In the span of a few breaths, they became a sea of flowers, covering the patch of shrubs before her and continuing to spread into the distance.

Swish!

At Shinobu's command, the patches of flowers she had released rapidly withered and withdrew. In the end, they converged upon her palm, and that small white flower transformed back into her hand.

"This power... truly is powerful..."

Shinobu clenched her fist and took a deep breath.

She could sense just how immense the power that had appeared within her was. If she released it without restraint, she feared she could turn the entire Demon Slayer Corps headquarters into a world blanketed by forests and flowers.

Yet while this power was mighty, it was also difficult to control. She had only released a small portion just now, yet there had already been faint signs of it slipping out of control. At most, she could control it spreading a dozen meters or so; beyond that, it became difficult to manipulate.

"It truly suits me. My constitution has changed as well. In that case..."

Shinobu closed her eyes slightly, and the training