"Why?"
Upon hearing Kibutsuji Muzan's words, Reiger tilted his head slightly.
"At this point, you're still asking why, does it matter?"
Reiger's words caused more blood to appear in Kibutsuji Muzan's eyes.
"I just want to live!" Kibutsuji Muzan roared, "What's wrong with that...!?"
Indeed, to some extent, Kibutsuji Muzan was also an innocent person.
He had been ensnared by the shadow of death even before he was born, his heart had temporarily stopped while he was still in his mother's womb due to frailty, and although he finally was born by a stroke of luck, it was as a stillborn, nearly dying on the spot.
Although Kibutsuji Muzan desperately crawled back from the brink of death and managed to live, he still was diagnosed with a terminal illness and wasn't expected to live past the age of twenty. He used to spend his days bedridden, constantly battling with the Grim Reaper.