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Chapter 73: The Big Battle Begins!
"I guess Muzan's head is no longer his weakness."

"Ah."

"If Muzan is beheaded but still not dead, then it will probably turn into a war of attrition that drags on until dawn."

"I understand, we are all prepared."

"Xingming, after my death, the war will be entrusted to you... I only hope that our next generation can grow up safely."

"Yes! We will definitely realize this vision!"

……

Kyōmei Himejima recalled his conversation with his lord, the meticulous care that Ubuyashiki Kagaya had given them, the Pillars, and his sacrifices and dedication.

At this moment, his hatred for the demons and his killing intent towards Muzan had reached their peak.

"Muzan..."

"Kibutsuji Muzan!!!"

The swordsmen shouted Muzan's true name, like illuminating a mouse from the shadows with a flashlight. This demon king, who had lurked in the shadows for a hundred years, finally stood before the Demon Slayer Corps swordsmen!
Muzan, when you condoned the evil spirits' rampages, did you ever consider the thoughts of humans?

Muzan, when you were devouring human flesh and blood, did you feel the pain and fear of humans?
Muzan, do you think that humans can never do anything to you, and therefore you can act with impunity in the darkness?
Kibutsuji Muzan, what do you take life for?!
At this moment, even the players who were part of the Demon Slayer Corps were infected by this atmosphere of sorrow and hatred. As if possessed, they drew their Nichirin Blades and charged towards Muzan, who was standing motionless in the center of the battlefield. The colorful breathing techniques filled the center of the battlefield with a light white mist, and the sword shadows coming from all directions were about to engulf Muzan!
Deng!
With a change of tune on the pipa, Muzan's head regenerated out of thin air in the center of the battlefield. He was expressionless, even somewhat smug.

Every swordsman who rushed close to Muzan suddenly found a black window appearing beneath their feet—the entrance to the Infinity Castle, an invitation that Nakime had prepared long ago.

One window after another opened, and the swordsmen fell into the magnificent Infinite City like dumplings being dropped into a pot. Lanterns, shrines, wooden windows, and dojos created an infinitely interconnected world!

As everyone fell downwards, Muzan entered the Infinity Castle. Nakime thoughtfully formed a bridge beneath his feet, and Tamayo held onto Muzan tightly, no longer willing to let him escape.

Among the group of swordsmen, a swordsman with fiery red hair and bright red markings on his forehead kept staring at Muzan, his eyes unmoving, while Muzan Kibutsuji also stared intently at him.

"Did you think you could corner me like this?" Mucan grinned maliciously as he watched thousands of swordsmen fall from the sky.

"What you're about to do is go to hell!"

"The Demon Slayer Corps is an eyesore, tonight I'll wipe you all out!!"

Muzan's voice echoed throughout the Infinity Castle. He stood on the high bridge, while the Demon Slayer Corps swordsmen fell faster and faster.

At first, it was one floor per second, but now it's become several floors in the blink of an eye. The number of floors in this infinite city seems to be infinite as well. If they can't find a foothold, they will fall forever and ever.

Whether it was an illusion or not, ghosts gradually began to peek out from the surrounding floors. They were densely packed, shoulder to shoulder, greedily watching the flesh and blood falling into the Infinite City.

"Muzan... Muzan! You're the one who deserves to go to hell! Right here, today, I won't let you escape!"

Tanjiro Kamado looked at Muzan on the bridge and let out a roar like a lion.

"Then let's give it a try, Tanjiro Kamado."

With a disdainful wave of his hand, Muzan's biwa began to play again in a different tone, and the floors began to mysteriously splice and shift, obscuring Muzan's figure.

"So this is the Infinite City."

Just as a swordsman player finished lamenting, a demon, seizing the opportunity, leaped from the building and bit him in two. 【The Ferocious Tiger of the Auditorium】 watched as player after player was devoured during their fall, while his own descent accelerated. The floors below looked incredibly solid; landing on them would leave him either dead or with broken bones!
In this endless city filled with ghosts, being injured is equivalent to death. The lurking ghosts don't care if you're injured or not; the smell of blood will only excite them more!

"Damn it, Brother Weilong, why aren't you here yet!"

"Where are my teammates? Help me!"

The ferocious tiger roared and howled, and sure enough, the ghosts in the surrounding floors turned their gazes to him. His swollen thighs contracted, and then he suddenly charged out.

The ferocious tiger saw it, or rather, he did it on purpose; if the ghost didn't come, he wouldn't be able to do anything!
Thunder Breathing generated tiny sparks of electricity around him, greatly enhancing his speed and reflexes.

Of all the breathing techniques, the Breath of Mist is the fastest, while the Breath of Thunder has the strongest burst of power!

With his robes fluttering, the ferocious tiger made a difficult turn in mid-air, grabbing the demon's ear at the last second, and the powerful inertia carried him to the adjacent floor.

"Hoo~ I'm saved."

The ferocious tiger, having stood up, slew his benefactor, a malevolent ghost, with a single strike, only to suddenly discover that dozens of ghosts on the platform were staring blankly at him.

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"The ferocious tiger is calling for help... but how do we get in?"

Zhang Long stomped his feet on the ground with a headache. Many players who had seen the post and heard the news from the live stream were also extremely frustrated, and they tried to dig three feet into the ground to find the Infinite City.

Nakime has now closed the entrance to the Infinity Castle, making it like a time-limited dungeon that is only open during designated periods. Most of the Demon Slayer Corps and Pillars have already entered, so the remaining players have no way to get in.

Chen Lai glanced at him and casually plucked the pipa with the slide.

thump——

A black window appeared beneath their feet, and the ghost player next to them exclaimed in amazement: "Big brother, take me with you! Take me with you!"

"Brother, I haven't gotten on the bus yet!!"

Chen Lai and Zhang Long smoothly entered the world of Infinite City, ignoring the ghost players. Infinite City was already saturated, and Chen Lai no longer needed any more variables. He only hoped that the plan could be executed smoothly.

His confidence stemmed from his Blood Demon Art.

The moment Chen Lai entered the Infinite Castle, he felt that the "Infinite Castle" in his biwa had merged with Nakime's "Infinite Castle".

It's like two building blocks being pieced together; Nakime's Infinite Castle is complex, while Chen's is much simpler.

At the same time, a large map of the entire Infinite City appeared in his mind, giving him a thorough understanding of the appearance and number of enemies appearing in each area.

As Muzan's personal provider of terrain magic, Nakime can precisely match each Upper Moon with their desired enemy because she knows the Infinity Castle inside and out and can manipulate the biwa with precision.

Now, Chen Lai can do it too.

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