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Chapter 100: Having Nightmares?

Yes. I update this book once in a year-
Jk :)

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Third-Person's POV

"If they ever betray humanity, I will take full responsibility of it."

As Fuji trekked through the eerily quiet city, the heavy weight of destruction hung in the air. Every step he took was interrupted by the crunching of rubble beneath his feet. When he reached a certain spot, he suddenly stopped dead in his tracks, his eyes widening in shock and disbelief.

There, before him, lay the corpses of countless victims, slaughtered by the demons he created, now covered in their own blood. The sight was truly horrendous, one that would leave a lasting impression on Fuji's mind for years to come.

"No.. There's no way.." Fuji muttered. His Moons had turned against humanity, and the blood of innocent victims was on their hands.

"You.."

Fuji glance to his side and saw one of the member of Hero Public Safety Commission.

Tsukauchi suddenly spoke up, his voice filled with both pain and betrayal. "You did this...you created these monsters."

"I-" Fuji tried to speak but another voice cuts him off.

"I thought we could trust you..." he rasped, his voice trembling with emotion. "I always never wanted to believe... that not everyone with a dangerous Quirk... can't be trusted..."

"Tsukauchi-san.."

"Xeno... Aries.. Blake... Domi... Lieh..." Even after Fuji muttered their names, they never glance at him.

'Why... What made them do it..?'

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'Was it Akujin?'

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'Did they give in to their hunger..?'

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'Or was it-'

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Fuji suddenly tensed up as he recognized the chilling sound of someone's chuckle, and a wave of anger and revulsion washed over him as he recognized the voice it belonged to.

"How amusing," Muzan sneered, a twisted smile playing at the corners of his lips. "To think you actually believe that demons can change their nature... that they can become 'good' people."

The boy slowly turned his head, his gaze meeting the cold, red eyes of a figure he both despised and feared.

"Muzan."

"We meet again, Tomioka Fuji."

Fuji's eyes narrowed into a fiery glare as he gritted his teeth. "Even after your death," he hissed, "you still torment me... This must all be a nightmare... It's not real..."