Chapter 158 Twelve Demon Months
"Asshole, you bastard!"

Fushigawa Miya gritted his teeth and couldn't help but follow.

"Okay, Shimizu, Giyuu, come back first."

Ubuyashiki Yoya coughed twice again.

When he speaks, Giyu Tomioka and Minami Fushigawa will listen.

"Yes, my lord." ×2
The two of them sat back cross-legged.

Ubuyashiki Yoya then continued, "Shimizu, Mitsuri, according to convention, you will be named after your respective breathing methods, the Rei-hashira and the Koi-hashira. Later, you can go to the sword-forging village and forge a new Nichirin sword with the four characters "Evil Demon Slayer" engraved on it, or engrave them on your current swords to reveal your identities."

Qingshui nodded slightly.

"Okay, my knife has a lot of nicks on it, so I can change it to a sturdier one."

Mitsuri Kanroji also agreed.

Her Breath of Love was successfully developed, but she also needed to replace her specially made Sun Blade to unleash greater power.

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In the Infinite City, the lights are bright.

Muzan, wearing a white suit and a top hat, sat on a chair with a gloomy expression, looking at the three lower-rank demons kneeling below.

The first waning moon is Nightmare, the second waning moon is Windlass, and the fourth waning moon is Lingyuzi.

The confused looking Lower Rank Five, Lei, was standing next to him. Not far away, six Upper Rank demons were standing on the stage in different postures, watching this scene.

"You guys disappoint me. In just one year, you have lost three lower-rank demons. Can I understand this as a provocation from the Demon Slayer Corps?
Do you think I really have the time to waste, slowly selecting new Lower Moons one by one? In less than ten years, the position of the Lower Moon has changed five times.

I have to wonder if it was a mistake to establish the Lower Moon position, because I gave you the power and status that other ghosts don't have, but you can only waste my time and can't do anything for me. "

Muzan had a cold expression on his face as he stared at the ghosts in front of him.

He is very annoyed now.

He established the Twelve Demon Moons among the demons, with the original intention of selecting twelve stronger demons to find the blue spider lily for him and to weaken and eliminate the Demon Slayer Corps that had troubled him for hundreds of years.

However, in recent years, it has been frequently interrupted by the changes in the Lower Moon Demons, and the truly important things have made no progress.

Several lower-rank demons were so frightened by Muzan's furious aura that they remained speechless.

"Well, Master Muzan, it's normal for the lower-rank demons to be a little weak. Don't you still have us, your truly capable subordinates?"

Douma crawled out from the side with a smile on his face and said to Muzan.

He is the upper-rank demon who likes to dance in the Muzan minefield the most, but he is also the demon with the best performance in the past hundred years. He has killed the most pillars and his strength has increased the fastest. He has reached the position of the second upper-rank demon in just a hundred years.

"Douma, you are overstepping your bounds. Did Lord Muzan allow you to interrupt?"

A hand with blue-gray demonic patterns on it pressed down on Douma's shoulder, crushing it to pieces.

Akaza said coldly to Douma.

"Akoza, you are overstepping your bounds. Douma is your superior. If there is any punishment, it should be me and Lord Muzan who should do it. It is not your turn."

Kokushibo, who had been standing in the distance, opened his six eyes, looked at Akaza, and moved in front of him almost instantly and spoke.

Akaza's eyes were shocked, and he looked down at his arms that had quickly recovered after being cut off, his eyes determined.

The ability he possessed to sense fighting spirit was useless when facing Kokushibo.

This is the highest realm that can converge the whole body's aura into nothingness, be able to anticipate the enemy's moves, and sense everything!

One day, he will also step into this field, and then defeat Douma and Kokushibo, and become the strongest demon under Muzan!
"This time, I will punish you. If you are dissatisfied, you can start a bloody battle." Kokushibo said indifferently.

Bantiangou had a terrified look on his face and was hiding on the stairs crying. Yuhu stuck half of his head out of the pot and he and Duji watched the scenes on the scene with interest.

Muzan's eyes were cold as he turned around and looked at these upper-rank demons.

"You too, hundreds of years have passed, and the Ubuyashiki clan is still challenging me, and there is no trace of the blue spider lily. What can you really do?"

Now, even Kokushibo had nothing to say.

"The next time the Twelve Demon Moons meet, if you still want to continue living, you will only have two choices."

Muzan turned around, turned his back to the demons, and walked forward.

"First, find the blue red spider lily, and I will give you more of my blood as a reward."

"Second, each of you must bring me the head of a pillar, and destroy the Ubuyashiki clan and the Demon Slayer Corps within two years, and beg for my forgiveness."

Wuzan's cold and indifferent voice faded away, as his figure disappeared among the many doors of the Infinite City.

"Each person gets a head of a pillar... What if there aren't enough places for the pillars?"

Daji held her smooth chin with her hand and frowned.

"If you can't get it, you die."

Kokushibo stretched out his hand, pushed open the door, and looked at Mingnu.

As the strings sounded, the tall figure holding the sword disappeared without a trace.

"It seems that this time, we have to make some big noise to lure Zhu here as soon as possible."

Akaza sighed and then jumped off the stage, disappearing amid the sound of Mingnu's piano.

Several Lower Moon demons looked at each other. Except for the psychopathic Lower Moon demon, Nightmare, the others were a little uneasy.

According to past experience, the Pillars are rarely a match for the Upper Moon Demons, and it is hard to say about the Lower Moon Demons.

After all, many pillars were promoted by killing lower-rank demons.

With some worries about the future, these Lower Moon Demons, Hantengu, and Daki quickly left.

Douma sat on the ground, smiling and waving goodbye to everyone who left.

The number of pillars is limited. According to past experience, there are at most nine pillars in the same era, so there will not be enough for at least one person.

In the end, the only ones left were Douma, who was so emotionally cold that he didn't care much about his own life or death, and Tamahuro, who was fearless.

"Senior Yu Hu, are you still not leaving?"

Douma tilted his head and looked at Yuhu and asked.

"Hey, I have information that will definitely attract the Pillars, so of course I'm not worried!"

Yuhu rolled on the ground and laughed.

"Ah, is it something interesting? Can you share it with me?"

"No problem. I have hidden this information for several years, just to bring it out at such a critical moment to please Master Muzan. By then, as long as we play slowly, we will definitely attract more than one pillar."

Yuhu shook his misshapen head and said with greasy emphasis.

"Really? Thank you for taking me along to play, Senior Yuhu!"

Douma held up the bottle of the jade pot high and pretended to be happy.

(End of this chapter)

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