Chapter 73

As the name suggests, cannibalism is their instinct. Douma is simply forcing (?) Gin to not let him touch human flesh.

Although Gin has never truly tasted the wonderful flavor of human flesh, the hunger in his stomach reminds him all the time that it is time to eat.

Obviously, the flesh and blood of Karasuma Renya on the ground did not taste good. Just by smelling it, one could tell that it was quite unpalatable. However, the lingering smell of food at the tip of Gin's nose was constantly arousing his appetite.

The order from the new boss made Gin try hard to suppress the strong desire from the bottom of his heart to eat this flesh and blood.

Fortunately, Gin's will is extremely strong. The orders of the Demon King and the loyalty engraved in his DNA make him willingly go against the nature of a cannibal and reject the temptation of human flesh.

Gin's dilated pupils gradually regained focus. After initially adapting to his current body as a cannibal, he became the calm and steady killer again. He lowered his head and gave his response: "I'll follow your orders, boss."

Seeing that Gin was willing to listen to him, Douma couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If Gin insisted on eating human flesh, then he would have no choice but to prevent future troubles.

Douma, who still believes that he is a human being, cannot accept such an act of cannibalism.

As a new cannibal, Gin is still lacking in controlling his appetite. Fortunately, the only thing that can be considered food here is the low-quality Karasuma Renya, which has become minced meat all over the floor.

He loosened his clenched fist, and on his open palm were scars caused by deep nails. Gin felt itchy and put his hand in front of his eyes to examine it carefully. He witnessed with his own eyes that the small scars that had not yet fully healed were healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Noticing Gin's movements, Douma also looked over and found that although Gin's recovery speed was far inferior to his own, it was still pretty good. It was definitely a piece of cake for him to outlast his opponent.

Today is also a day to worry about my newborn bloodline. (bushi)

Since the goal has been achieved, Douma doesn't plan to stay here any longer. Karasuma Renya's smell is too bad. He turned his head to the exit on the right and said to Gin beside him: "Let's go, let's leave here first."

After saying this, without waiting for Gin's response, Douma anxiously walked around, avoiding the dirty things on the ground and walked out.

Gin nodded slightly, raised his head and followed Douma, but after walking a few steps, he turned his head and stared thoughtfully at the flesh and blood of Karasuma Renya on the ground. Although it had been exploded into human fireworks, he had just swallowed a drop of the boss's blood. Thinking of this, Gin's eyes sharpened.

Vampire magic is one of the instincts of vampires. Almost in the next second, a full set of flamethrowers appeared out of thin air in Gin's hands.

We can't leave the boss's blood here.

With this thought in mind, Gin pressed the switch, and a tongue of fire more than two meters long gushed out. Under his control, the flames burned all the flesh and blood of Karasuma Renya remaining on the ground into ashes, leaving no chance for anyone to obtain the boss's blood.

Hearing a strange sound behind him, Douma turned around and saw the only trace left by Gin's previous boss burning on fire: "???"

Douma, who had cleaned up the battlefield between him and Weilan, almost immediately realized what was going on. The villain in his heart slapped his forehead, thinking that perhaps because everything went too smoothly, he actually forgot to clean up his own demon blood.

Looking at Gin's reliable back as he helped him find out the gaps and make up for the deficiencies, Douma, who almost left a serious hidden danger, was filled with joy. Loyal and capable Gin, from now on you will be my man (?)!

Leaving the stuffy underground base, Douma put his hands on his hips and breathed in the fresh air, feeling like he was alive again.

Gin, who came up just behind, worked tirelessly to finish the work, erasing all traces of their presence. After everything was in place, he came to the fireplace and pressed the switch to close the entrance to the underground base again.

As a human, Gin's five senses were different from those of ordinary people because of human body experiments. Originally, he could not hear the startup sound of the machinery buried deep underground. At this moment, after being transformed into a cannibal by Douma, his ears moved and he captured the subtle sound coming from underground.

Gin quietly experienced his five senses which had been greatly enhanced again. The actual operation just now made him have some understanding of his own vampire arts, and hiding something from the boss was obviously not his style.

Therefore, Gin spoke without any hesitation about what he had discovered: "Boss, my blood vampire art is an [arsenal], and the part I have discovered so far is that it can materialize all the weapons that I am familiar with."

This ability is obviously just right for Gin. For Gin, who has been training to be a killer since he was a child, no one knows more about various weapons than him. Combined with his body that can be called a humanoid weapon and can tear a person apart with his bare hands, it is like upgrading from an SSR to an UR in one breath.

Super evolved Hexagonal Warrior, with its own arsenal, and superb recovery ability, Gin.

"Hmm..." Douma hesitated for a moment, compared the abilities he knew in his mind, and said, "Is there a [Unique Ginka] with no size restrictions?"

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"[Unique Gin]?" Gin repeated doubtfully. After careful consideration, he realized that this special ability did not appear in any of the information he had read.

At this point in time, the Armed Detective Agency was not well-known, let alone Kunikida Doppo, who was recognized as the next president. At this time, he was still an ungraduated student and had not yet joined the Armed Detective Agency.

"That's not important." Douma waved his hands and held his chin in thought: "Nothing else? That shouldn't be the case."

Although it sounds strong, it doesn't feel strong enough.

After all, Gin is the first ogre he developed, and he gave him a lot of ghost blood just now. Gin's [Blood Ghost Art] should be more powerful.

In "Demon Slayer", the two demons created by Douma Honki, the true upper rank two, also successfully became upper rank. As the most well-known and popular villain in "Detective Conan", Gin's qualifications cannot be inferior to the two cannon fodders who were eliminated in the early stages.

Wait, if there is no size limit. Douma's pupils trembled: "Can your [Blood Demon Art] create a nuclear weapon?"

Gin was asked on the spot. After a careful reflection, he shook his head and said, "I'm afraid not. The energy in my body is not enough to complete such a huge project. I can try hot weapons like rocket launchers and mortars."

Although he said he could give it a try, Gin actually believed that he had more than 80% chance of using [Blood Magic] to make bazookas and mortars. He was just being a little humble in front of the boss.

Seeing Gin with a proud look on his face, Douma understood and no longer thought that the blood demon art [Arsenal] was not strong enough.

"No matter how good your kung fu is, you are still afraid of a kitchen knife." This sentence, in this two-dimensional world, can be equivalent to "No matter how strong your supernatural power is, you are still afraid of heavy firepower."

Haven’t you seen in Bunnohara’s novel that the president Fukuzawa Yukichi, who was so strong in combat, was also ambushed and knocked down by someone?

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Using rocket launchers to wipe out psychics is easy, but psychics who can withstand heavy firepower are extremely rare in this world.

Douma: My social master Qin is a ruthless man who doesn’t talk much. Now there is a picture. Now there is a picture.

As expected of you, Gin, the character of the hot-tempered old man who directly used an Osprey to blow up Tokyo Tower remains unchanged.

Douma finally realized that he didn't need to worry about Gin's safety at all. What he should worry about was the safety of Gin's enemies and light a candle for them.

The topic came to an end, and the two walked out of the cabin. Gin suddenly covered his nose and quickly stepped back, jumping three meters high away from the direction of the fence.

Looking at Gin who suddenly got angry, Douma slowly asked a question. It was not until he looked at the fence that Gin regarded as a monster that he understood what was going on.

On the bamboo fence, there are clusters of beautiful wisteria flowers growing. One of the weaknesses of the man-eating demons in "Demon Slayer" happens to be wisteria flowers.

The toxin of wisteria flowers can destroy the body structure of oni and is lethal to most of them. However, Douma, who has a highly poisonous attribute, is not afraid of wisteria flowers, unless he is like the Second Upper Rank in the original work and seeks death by drinking the highly concentrated wisteria flower venom, which would probably poison himself to death.

"What is that?" Gin looked at the beautiful wisteria flowers warily. As a new cannibal who didn't have much common sense, he didn't quite understand why he was afraid of such harmless flowers.

The newly promoted Demon King, Douma, blinked innocently, then realized belatedly that he seemed to have forgotten to tell Gin their weaknesses.

It is impossible to feel guilty, we can only try to make up for it and get by.

"Ahem..." The conscienceless Douma cleared his throat, then said slowly and leisurely: "The weaknesses of us cannibals are sunlight and wisteria flowers. Sunlight is the most deadly. A little bit of sunlight will cause serious injuries, and the whole ghost will die on the spot. As for wisteria flowers... just don't be stupid and eat them."

After listening to Douma's narration, Gin looked thoughtfully at the boss who was also a cannibal but was not afraid of wisteria flowers. He realized in his heart: As expected... Lord Douma is different. The wisteria flowers that make him uncomfortable just by smelling them have no effect on the boss.

Douma: That’s enough, that’s enough. It’s impolite to keep praising him. It’s not like the wisteria flowers have no effect on him at all. Please stop praising him mindlessly.

In this world without Muzan Kibutsuji, Douma automatically took the position of the Demon King, and at the same time gained the ability to automatically read the other person's thoughts when their name is mentioned.

Douma is a little tired of being repeatedly cueed, he has clearly unilaterally blocked the annoying mind reading technique, why does Gin always mention him in his mind!!!

Douma was so embarrassed that he dug his toes into the ground and almost dug out a Hong Kong black building. After barely overcoming the embarrassment in his heart, he pointed at Gin meaningfully and said, "Don't mention my name in your mind all the time."

Although Douma did not directly tell Gin that he could read minds, Gin had a very good brain and he immediately understood what was going on. The boss could read his mind, and the name was the key word. He learned from this that it was best not to say the boss's name unless necessary.