readytorunbook Chapter 410 She wanted to eat me.
Chapter 410 She wanted to eat me.
"Snow Breathing - Ninth Form - Blazing Snow!"
A flash of red light appeared, and a straight line cracked open on the ice in front of Muzan. The Nichirin Blade, carrying a scorching aura, pierced through Muzan's arm like a laser cannon. Even though Muzan tried to dodge, his arm was pierced through.
"Snow Breathing - Second Form - Snow - Flying Snowflakes".
Blood-red and white snowflakes danced in the air, carrying a hint of sharp sword energy, leaving streaks of blood on Muzan's body.
This woman... with two swords, the rhythm of her breathing and the shape of her swords also changed!
Muzan has experienced Yuuko's sword style more than once, and in the dual-wielding state, this woman's sword style has become even more terrifying.
After her physical strength was restored, Yuko's fighting ability gradually returned, making her extremely difficult to deal with.
No, the most crucial reason is that his physical strength was also completely exhausted.
Ghosts don't die, but the negative effects of expending physical strength are still significant.
For example, a decline in physical abilities.
Muzan is currently in this state. He does want to eat a few people, but he was stopped by the Pillars earlier, and now he is being stopped by Yuuko, so he has no chance at all.
If Muzan hadn't overcome the sunlight and eliminated his weaknesses, he would never have continued to entangle with Yuuko.
"Blood Demon Art - Third Form: Frosty Sky Dance!"
The Nichirin Blade and the Shura Blade clashed, unleashing sharp and frequent sword strikes that forced Muzan into a steady retreat.
"Tsk." Muzan frowned, and blood spread out like thorns.
"Blood Demon Art: Black Blood Thorn!"
"Snow Breathing, Fifth Form, Snow Walk".
Yu Zi's snow-white figure moved like an elf through the thorn bushes, leaving not a single scratch.
"Snow Breathing - Land Form - Snowflakes Falling for Thousands of Miles".
Wave after wave of snow surged toward Muzan.
With two swords, the speed and frequency of attacks are significantly improved.
This made Muzan somewhat irritated.
"This will never end." Muzan frowned and was about to leave. "I'll let you off this time. I'll come back to visit Ubuyashiki next time."
I'm exhausted; staying any longer will only keep me occupied by this woman.
The fighting throughout the night had left Muzan quite fed up.
As for Ubuyashiki, let's prolong his life a few more days.
Upon hearing this, before Yuko could even respond, the pillars beside her struggled to get back up.
"Don't even think about escaping!"
Muzan ignored the group of useless people and planned to force Yuko to leave.
Before he could react, Yuko closed in first, deflecting his flesh whip attack with one slash while simultaneously severing his entire arm with her Nichirin Blade in the other hand.
It wasn't over yet. Taking advantage of the fact that Muzan's arm hadn't regenerated, Yuko rushed in from the left side of his body where his arm had been severed, and with her left hand, she reversed the hilt of her sword, knocking back Muzan's right hand.
Then, to Muzan's astonishment, it bit into Muzan's neck like a wild beast.
In pain, Muzan shoved Yuko away, staggered back a few steps in a daze, and touched his neck, only to find that a large chunk of flesh had been torn off.
Yuko wolfed it down in one gulp, then raised her head, her golden vertical pupils staring straight at Muzan like a wild beast.
In that instant, Muzan felt a chill run down his spine, and the hairs on his body stood on end.
This woman...could it be...?
To everyone's surprise, Yuko moved again, charging towards Muzan once more. Her movements became increasingly chaotic and hurried, severing Muzan's flesh whips that he used to defend himself.
If you can't stop it, just let it pierce your body.
Yuko's speed and movements did not stop because of the injury; on the contrary, she became even more irritable and disorderly.
It felt like facing... a wild beast.
"Out of control?" Muzan retreated rapidly, but in an instant, he shook his head, denying his own thoughts.
No, this woman is conscious.
Although the sword shape appeared somewhat chaotic and hasty, its structure was still discernible.
While she was thinking, Yuko broke through Muzan's flesh whip blockade once again, and a blood-stained blade slapped Muzan's face, making him pause.
When he came to his senses, a sharp pain shot through his body as another piece of flesh was ripped off.
Seeing Yuko's frantic actions, Muzan finally realized what was happening.
This woman... doesn't just want to regain her strength through him, she wants to... devour him!
Muzan panicked for a moment, and Yuko seized the opportunity. She even dropped her sword and grabbed Muzan's regenerated arms like a wild beast, using her increased strength to pin him to the ground.
shit!
I hadn't realized the woman's intentions, which allowed her to suddenly turn the tide.
The force of the hand was so strong, it felt like my bones were about to be crushed.
Cold sweat poured down Muzan's forehead, and the fleshy whip on his body extended out again, taking advantage of Yuko's busy hands to plunge it into her body.
The attacks of more than a dozen fleshy whips pierced through Yu Zi's body, leaving it tattered and mangled. One of the whips even pierced through her eye socket, making the scene look extremely gruesome.
But Yuko seemed to have lost the ability to feel pain and was completely oblivious to her physical condition.
Hunger, unbearable hunger.
The more I eat, the hungrier I get.
Yuko's mind was filled with only one thought: 'hunger'.
Veins appeared on her slender, fair arms, bulging slightly.
Those long fingernails became even sharper, piercing into Muzan's shoulders and causing him excruciating pain.
Even my palms seemed to have gotten bigger.
His delicate features were replaced by grotesque blue veins, and his golden vertical pupils were filled with blood, making it difficult to discern any human consciousness.
After consuming Muzan's flesh and blood once again, her long-dormant will, known as the Demon, finally awakened.
Seeing this, Muzan's pupils trembled slightly.
What a joke!
Is it really out of control?!
Yuko's hands pressed down on Muzan's arms like vises, the force so strong that it shattered the ice and crushed Muzan's bones, making it impossible for him to break free.
This made Muzan wonder if he would have such strength after recovering his stamina.
Regardless, Muzan is indeed afraid now.
This woman is truly a monster.
Just as he had initially guessed, she would fall in love with the taste after eating the flesh and blood of humans or demons.
This woman has become a monster!
Out of control!
Veins bulged on Muzan's forehead, and fleshy whips extended from his body, piercing through Yuko's body repeatedly, even attempting to flip her over. But Yuko's hands, gripping his arms tightly, did not loosen their grip even as the bones were pierced.
Blood spread out beneath the two like a lake.