I'll kill you after I finish this game!

"No wonder you said you'd take down someone like Muzan who's overpowered. Now the enemy is pretty clear."

A knowing smile appeared on Lei Zhe's face. With a wave of his hand, he activated his Fogless Space ability, creating a spatial passage in front of him, and then walked directly inside.

hum-

Suddenly, a lot of data streams emanated from Razer's body, quickly condensing into the graceful figure of a young girl in front of him.

Nep was wearing an extremely beautiful black low-cut evening gown, and part of her fair and delicate skin reflected a soft glow brightly in front of Reiji.

Her beautiful, pale blue eyes, as bright as stars, shimmered with a gentle light. She stood directly in front of Lei Zhe, staring intently at him, and her pink lips parted slightly as she spoke:

"You know what? Ah Zhe, when I was half-dead, I devoured a lot of souls as nourishment for my healing, before I inhabited your body..."

Nep is telling the same cruel reality: Muzan obtaining the system was not accidental, and neither was Reiji's encounter with Nep.

"So, if I had been a little less lucky back then, I would have become your nourishment, right?"

Lei Zhe looked at the stunning goddess in front of him with a calm expression and spoke very frankly.

“That’s right, I only chose you after I had temporarily stopped my injuries.” Neptune’s exquisitely beautiful face, a blend of cuteness and charm, revealed an incomparably beautiful smile as she said, “This is the not-so-pleasant encounter between us.”

Neptune's words this time were all true, but he didn't tell the whole story.

Her encounter with Reiji was anything but pleasant. Both Reiji and Neptune knew that there was no such thing as unearned kindness in this world.

Lei Zhe was very clear about his own position. He was just one of the countless beings in the universe, and before he met Neptune, he was really nothing special.

I am just an ordinary person who keeps moving forward because of what I have lost.

"I've experienced betrayal, and I won't easily trust others. Your experience also means you won't either."

Nep chuckled and raised her fair, delicate arms, passing them over Rez's shoulders before finally wrapping them tightly around his strong, resilient neck.

The goddess seemed to be making intimate gestures that only lovers like Xiao Sheng or Xiao You would make.

Looking directly into Lei Zhe's eyes, their noses almost touching, and as she softly uttered her words, a captivating fragrance wafted towards her.

"But it seems like fate is playing tricks on us. At the beginning, we had no one we could trust but each other, but in the end, we became inseparable. I am now surprisingly fond of it."

Reiji's thoughts and heart were transparent to Nep. Even if Reiji knew, he didn't care, because in this unfamiliar world, the only person he could confide in at first was Nep.

Even though the boy knew that Neptune was using him, he didn't care at all, because he was content; Neptune had already given him everything he wanted.

It gave him a second chance at life, allowed him to make amends for his regrets, gave him the love of his life, and brought him a sense of happiness and fulfillment...

Having gained these valuable insights, he naturally wanted to give back; this was the simple thought that Lei Zhe had in mind, filled with gratitude.

Neptune resided deep within the boy's soul, and she easily saw through Reiji's true nature, inside and out. What she liked about Reiji was his simple and straightforward way of looking at her, without any complicated thoughts and easy to understand.

Having developed that initial fondness, she gradually refined that soul, making it shine even brighter and more beautiful, shaping it into the form she desired.

In simple gaming terms, this means that while playing a game, you create a character that you find appealing and lovable.

Now, Neptune is playing a life game, creating Razor, a character she likes, and she keeps feeding him experience to make him stronger and more lovable to her.

Furthermore, she needs to use this carefully cultivated character to eliminate some hostile players she dislikes.

The enemy did defeat Neptune, but unfortunately they didn't have the chance to completely ban her account, which allowed her to create a new account and make a comeback.

Some gamers are really vengeful in this regard, and often do things like camping corpses, blocking doors, demolishing cities, and spawn camping, which are incredibly satisfying.

Neptune smiled as he looked at Reiji, who was now a little embarrassed. "Well, I'll use this new role to win him back."

P.S.: 8000 words. Please vote and recommend! I'll be encountering various types of transmigrators in the following chapters; your recommendations are welcome...

Chapter 74 Muzan's Fate, Towards the New World

On the other side, after a moment of confusion, Muzan also found himself in an "incredibly strange" place.

This is a city with neon lights at night during the Taisho era, a city where he is the only ghost.

He seemed to have reverted to the Ghost King who had the weakness of the sun, and all the power he gained from the system had disappeared.

Having lost the protective layer called power, Muzan became uneasy and cowardly once again.

Snapped--!

Just as Muzan looked down at his palm in disbelief, a soft patting sound came from behind him, and a sudden weight pressed down on his shoulder. Muzan felt as if his shoulder was being gripped by an iron clamp.

"Who!? Uh—"

Muzan turned his head away in a fit of rage and fear, but when he saw who was patting his shoulder, he was unable to utter another word, as if his words had been tightly strangled.

Large beads of cold sweat streamed down his forehead, and the Ghost King began to tremble violently all over.

Behind him was a face that even Muzan's genes could not forget: dark red hair, a forehead with flame-like markings, and a face similar to that of Kokushibo, the Upper Moon One demon under his command.

Yoriichi's cold and calm gaze, under the influence of his scorching and immense aura, made Muzan unable to see the other's eyeballs; he could only see the eerie whites of the other's eyes.

"You you you you you you you you!!!!"

Muzan tried incoherently to break free from Yoriichi Tsugikuni's hold, but he seemed to have returned to a time when he was powerless.

Even though he broke free from Yoriichi's restraints, the next moment, in Muzan's horrified gaze, Yoriichi placed his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

Run! Run! I need to escape! I need to find a hole and hide there for hundreds of years!!!

"Aton for your sins, Muzan."

Yoriichi uttered those words softly, and then he moved the next second.

Amidst Muzan's utterly terrified expression, Yoriichi vanished from his sight, and the next moment Muzan felt an excruciating pain that seemed to reach his very soul.

*Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!*

The sound of flesh being torn apart rang out continuously in an instant.

"Round Dance", "Azure Sky", "Blazing Red Mirror", "Phantom Rainbow", "Train", "Burning Sun", "Sudden Sun", "Flying Wheel Sunfire", "Sunset Turns Around", "Radiant Grace", "Sun Halo Dragon Head Dance", "Flame Dance"

The twelve sword forms accompanying the Sun Breathing technique are completed in an instant. The rapid flow from one to twelve forms forms a perfectly smooth circle, which is the thirteenth form of the Sun Breathing technique.

It was the same exquisite technique that Yoriichi used to severely injure Muzan, and now it has been used on Muzan again, exactly as it was used in the past.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

Muzan, whose body had been dismembered, experienced exponentially greater pain and burning agony, and fell to the ground in pieces, letting out a piercing scream of agony.

despair!

Footsteps approached Muzan's head, and a shadow fell over Muzan's mangled corpse.

Muzan stared at Yoriichi Tsugikuni, who was looking down at him with a blank expression, his eyes revealing no emotion whatsoever.

There was no composure or smugness of a victor, only a still, placid calm. Tsugikuni Yoriichi, holding a dark red katana in one hand, asked in a slightly emotional tone:

What do you value life for?

I... I...

Just as Muzan was about to say something, pain descended upon him again, reaching straight to his soul.

Clang! ...

Puff puff puff puff! ! !

The sound of the sword rang out again. Yoriichi Tsugikuni didn't listen to what Muzan said and continued to use the thirteenth form of Sun Breathing, beginning his act of guarding the corpse in place.

Ahhhhh! ! ! !

Muzan didn't have a chance to scream this time, because he no longer had vocal cords. In a wave of intense pain, like a tsunami, he was chopped into minced meat.

When Muzan's consciousness shifted the scene again, everything in front of him disappeared, and he found himself back in a destroyed house.

The thick, pungent smell of blood lingered in the air, and before Muzan lay countless corpses, mutilated beyond recognition.

Adults, children, women, men.

It was shattered and broken, like a living hell.

Muzan's face and mouth were smeared with conspicuous blood and bits of flesh. His eyes swept over the corpses on the ground with a frivolous and disdainful look, and he sighed in a vile tone:

"It's so fun and interesting. I never knew what a family's cooking tasted like."

"Pigs eat grass, humans eat pigs, and I eat humans. When I want to eat, do I care about the feelings of the food? Heh, you humans have the value of becoming my food, you should feel honored."

Huh? Am I talking? Why am I lamenting something like this? I should have been overwhelmed by pain just now.

Muzan's consciousness was clear, but it was Muzan who controlled his body and his words and actions.

It felt like being inside a body, yet the body had its own consciousness and actions.

The intense pain I just felt didn't feel like a dream; it was an unimaginable agony...

"What's so fun about it? What's so interesting about it? What do you consider human life to be?"

"Um!?"

Upon hearing the cold voice behind them, both the conscious Muzan and the Muzan on the scene simultaneously uttered questions of fear and confusion.

Then, turning his head, he was horrified to see Yoriichi Tsugikuni exuding an immense aura, wearing a red haori that moved without wind, staring at Muzan with cold and merciless eyes.

"You you you you!!!"

Muzan then discovered that his consciousness could control his body again, and he tried to escape with extreme terror, but...

Why don't you remember...?

After Yoriichi finished speaking in a cold voice, he charged towards Muzan with his sword.

Unsurprisingly, Muzan once again experienced the agony of being torn to pieces.

Like an endless cycle of reincarnation, Muzan began to experience various fates of being killed by Yoriichi Tsugikuni.

After dying, the scene changed again, and he continued to fight Muzan. No matter what Muzan did or how he tried to escape, he always ended up meeting Yoriichi and being killed.

Muzan is as if he was struck by the Gold Experience Requiem, and he is destined to be endlessly reincarnated in death.

As for why Muzan did this?

This is because Reiji created this area specifically for Muzan after referencing this hellish world.

As for Yoriichi Tsugikuni here, he is not the real person, but he possesses the strength of the swordsman Yoriichi Tsugikuni.

That was a soul that Reiji randomly found, created by hand specifically to punish Muzan. It had no independent consciousness and its sole purpose was to kill and torture Muzan.

This was copied from the soul of Yoriichi Tsugikuni, which was found by Raiji's clone in the underworld. At that time, Yoriichi Tsugikuni was in the underworld, living quietly with his wife Shi. He was about to be reincarnated after his lifespan was over.