Boss Xia is the big boss after all. Although the fierce attack just now caused the Ghost King to suffer an aggressive attack, she adjusted quickly.

As soon as I finished speaking, she no longer felt the momentary loss of composure.

She frowned, as if she was considering the truth of what I had just said, but when she was thinking like this, she had already lost.

Because she already believed it.

Now, she must be trying to find a way to eat my soul directly, or using some method to maintain her current status as the so-called "perfect creature".

There's no way she would let me go of this possibility, but I'm afraid she wouldn't dare to try it rashly.

Well, I'm safe for now, the crisis is over.

I placed my hands on my shoulders. Green energy glowed, weaving a healing web at the place where a piece of flesh was missing. My flesh began to grow visibly.

"Huh? Didn't I hear that humans can't heal themselves?" Daki looked at my condition with a frown, and looked fiercely at the former Demon Slayer Corps member who had just completed the transformation. That person - no, that ghost was kneeling on the ground, and the whole ghost looked like someone had just pulled it out of the water. The whites of its eyes turned completely black, and black lines appeared on its face and hands.

I'm not sure how powerful he is, but it's definitely not comparable to the upper ranks. My eyes were cold. This guy is playing me!

Although I let my guard down, and although I had read the ending of the comic and had a preconceived notion that everyone in the Demon Slayer Corps—or everyone in the headquarters—should at least be good people, and objectively speaking, the Infinite City was indeed giving me a buff, but I was still very angry!

Why didn't he cool down directly during the transformation process?

Facing Daki's questioning, he had no way to answer, after all, the information he had said was indeed true.

It's just that intelligence is all about timeliness. What was a true proposition at the time has now become a false proposition.

The upper ranks will only become more convinced of my abilities the more they watch and think about it.

Just like Demon Slayer, it’s actually just the influence of preconceived notions.

At the end, it was clear whether the Demon Slayer Corps had stronger will or the demons were more resolute.

Has my character problem finally reached this point? It’s hard for me to say which side I’m on now.

“When he was in the Demon Slayer Corps, he did—” The man looked at me, as if trying to read something from my face.

"Idiot." The scumbag boss thought about it, and the cannon fodder next to me exploded directly.

It exploded in a physical sense.

Before I could react, the blood and flesh had already hit me, soaking me to the bone and making my heart soar.

Tsk—so disgusting.

It's completely different from the feeling of reading comics, this kind of thing is scattered all over my body - no, it should even be said that it hit me.

I suppressed the nausea in my heart and tried not to show any flaws.

The boss is really a jerk. Whenever he is in a bad mood, he will pick on his subordinates.

It's really disappointing. With your performance, who dares to let their values ​​​​follow their appearance?

I didn't spit it out, which really shows that I am well-read.

I could even see a piece of intestine lying on the ground—

He frowned, the smell was really unbearable.

"What? You don't want to absorb it?" The scumbag boss said something disgusting in a very serious manner. I even doubted for a moment whether she was talking to me.

But as our eyes met, I could only reluctantly believe that these words were directed at me.

And then - I have to put a question mark.

I find that in this world, I am asking questions faster and faster, and there are more and more of them.

What did you misunderstand again?

"He doesn't have the guts to lie to me," the scumbag boss could read his subordinates' minds, there was no doubt about that, so it was naturally the truth, "You didn't do it before, but after you came here, you only did one thing."

...Oh, now that you mention it, it seems to make sense to me.

Do you really think you are so smart for giving me logical and self-consistent arguments here?

"He absorbed the power of...Dahime and Douma..." Ichigo suddenly spoke, and the low voice came from behind the curtain. I looked over.

"So that's how it is. The so-called burning and electric current are just a form of absorption." Douma clapped his fan in his hands, as if he had suddenly realized something. Of course, they would not doubt what the scumbag said, but would just think along the way. He put on an exaggerated expression, "Using this method to absorb the power of ghosts, isn't this a ghost eater?"

At this point, Momotou paused deliberately, as if without any malice, "Sorry, I forgot that you are not a human either."

I almost couldn't breathe, what the hell?!

I looked down at the blood and flesh... I didn't vomit because I am well-mannered. Do you still want me to eat it?

Even if it's for healing, I won't do such a thing. Unlike you, I have a bottom line!

"Indeed... According to legend, the lily of the valley is nourished by flesh and blood." This was a new voice, and a head that looked extremely eye-catching popped out of the pot.

It is the jade cup of Upper Five. He can travel through his own cup and his body is connected to it. This should be an excellent ability to detect intelligence. However, this cannot be considered intelligence and can only be said to be a legend.

You say, does this trash boss have no vision? With the abilities of her subordinates and her lifespan of thousands of years, which can achieve the special buff of immortality, it is outrageous that she didn't even make it to a high position.

Isn't it better to use human rights to satisfy her desires? If I were a scumbag boss, I would go to infrastructure and then become a socialite. Wouldn't it be a matter of minutes to do whatever I want?

Pattern, this is a question of pattern.

"Ghost eater?" An old man poked his head out from behind the pot. There were no numbers in his eyes - or rather, they didn't show any numbers. His forehead was swollen and he had two horns on his head. His face looked like an old man. "Then doesn't that mean he wants to covet our bodies?"

Upper Four, could you please not be so malicious when you speak? Who covets your bodies?

Even if you give it to me, I don't want it, okay?

Day after day, you never look in the mirror to see what you look like.

I secretly rolled my eyes. Although the direction of this character setting is very wrong, I would rather look a little more disgusting than the previous delicate flower. After all, as long as I don't eat or absorb it, I will just ignore this character setting. I have long since let go of this type of problem.

Didn’t my friend also say before that how can the two-dimensional world be directly compared with the three-dimensional world?

And that’s not the key.

I opened my arms to the scumbag boss, spread my hands, and said provocatively: "You dare not eat me, nor do you want to kill me. Being injured is meaningless to me. I am not afraid of the passage of time, death, pain, sunlight, or wisteria. Even if I come here and stand in front of you, what can you do to me?"

"Perfect" - this word is used to describe me, and it shouldn't be used on you, right? "Haha, I'm so narcissistic when I say this, but it feels so good to say it!

It feels so good to be cool! It feels so much better than being a cute girl!

Veins bulged on her face, as if she had been hit on by me, but she was unwilling to admit it.

"You did it on purpose." She gritted her teeth and said this from the bottom of her throat. Her bright red pupils were like flames, as if she wanted to burn me clean. "You came here with your flaws exposed on purpose. What is your purpose?"

...I'm too lazy to even ask questions.

deliberately?

Yes, that's right, I did it on purpose. I wasn't being played, I wasn't having a brain cramp and being too relaxed, I was in control of the situation and was able to win the game from afar.

I'm very willing to do it. Even if someone explodes next to me, I don't feel like I'm about to lose my mind.

Pooh!

I sneered, looking confident of victory and refusing to cooperate.

Thinking about my own character and what the scumbag boss was thinking, an idea suddenly occurred to me, so I suddenly spoke up, knowing clearly that it was impossible, but still with a hint of mischief that I didn't even notice, "You know who I am. So guess, can what happened to me happen to someone else... to another person who can do everything."

I emphasized the words "all-powerful". If there is the light of God, then it wouldn't be strange for there to be a son of God, right?

Maybe this thing that was beyond her control reminded the trash boss of something, making her completely unwilling to see me. With a glance, Mingnu waved the thing in her hand and used her blood vampire magic to teleport me to another separate room.

I was not treated harshly. The room even provided me with a bathtub and underwear and outer clothes. Put together, it looked like a black outfit with floral prints on it. Is this the taste of the scumbag boss?

Come to think of it, that scumbag boss doesn’t really dare to do anything to me.

I mean to her - I should have restored him. I am too important to him, so even if I cannot directly meet his needs now, he will just keep me.

Even if he thinks my character is capable of reincarnation, but he has been looking for it for a thousand years this time, does he really have the patience to continue waiting for another thousand years?

He himself could not give this answer. The way of survival hidden in the darkness like a creature in a gutter did not fit in with his positioning of himself as a "perfect creature" at all.

My existence matters.

After figuring this out, I relaxed and calmly enjoyed the treatment prepared for me by my shitty boss.

The washing area is a hot spring. With such an environment, if I go back, I will definitely not be willing to book a hot spring hotel of this level.

I hadn't taken a shower for the past two days, and when that bastard came upon me, the sticky feeling I already had reached its peak. I quickly took off my clothes, washed my hair under running water, and then comfortably soaked in the hot spring.

The sour feeling that had never been eliminated during my time in the Demon Slayer Corps seemed to be relieved all of a sudden.

It feels so good.

I leaned against the edge of the pool. The warm feeling made me feel an unprecedented sense of comfort, and I actually closed my eyes.

——Good kids, don't learn from me. It's very dangerous to fall asleep in a hot spring! I'm different. I have a buff on me, understand?

After closing my eyes, the warm steam rising from my body and onto my face gave me the illusion of being in a fairyland.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind, "Mr. Qing...? Is it Mr. Qing?"

The childish tone changed from doubtful to excited and determined.

I turned my head and found that small figure, wearing a plain yukata, staring at me intently, as if he had seen something incredible.

Indeed, I was incredible to him. Even I didn't expect to see him.

"Hui Li Zai..." I said this name subconsciously, and at the same time I realized that this should not be reality, but a dream.

My words were like a signal. He stopped standing there and rushed over to me, asking me anxiously, "There was a problem within the Demon Slayer Corps. My wife was the first to discover your disappearance, but by then it was already..." After saying two sentences quickly, he suddenly realized that it was meaningless to talk about this matter at this time, so he immediately turned to the main topic, "Where are you now? Father has informed the nine pillars of the Demon Slayer Corps of your news, but there is no news about you at all."

I was still wondering why I was suddenly connected with Horiyah. I bent my legs and buried more of myself in the water.

"Infinite City, this is the base camp of Muzan Kibutsuji Mumu. He won't let me leave." I quickly sorted out the information.

Do I need them to rescue me?

Actually, it is not necessary.

They are not fully prepared now and cannot confront the Demons head-on. All the upper ranks are there, but the upgrade of the protagonists has not been completed.

If you really try to find a way out at this time, you will fall into the trap of the scumbag boss.

"Don't come looking for me, I'm... very special," I really couldn't say such words to the scumbag boss, especially when facing a kid like Huiliya who was only a few years old. "He won't attack me for the time being, I will find a way myself."

Kaoriya looked disapproving. It had nothing to do with my ability. The attitude of the Demon Slayer Corps would not change. Even when they were at a disadvantage, they never took a step back, and they would not do so now.

"Don't worry about me. I have my own plans." At this point, I felt that this was not enough, so I deliberately put on a serious face and said, "Hui Li Zai, tell your father not to act rashly."