A certain crossover anime's nuclear-powered sword immortal

Shirou's approachable demeanor and teasing words immediately reminded Liliana of the things she secretly fantasized about every night. Her pretty face turned as red as a ripe apple, and her eyes were filled with shy mist.

Shirou watched as the knight princess in front of him transformed into a steam princess with just one sentence from him, and he raised an eyebrow, somewhat puzzled.

At this point, I really want to find out if there are any disobedient gods who possess the power to read minds.

Although Shirou was somewhat curious, he didn't take it to heart.

"Let's go have a meal."

"Ah... yeah, okay!"

Liliana was startled as if waking from a dream, then quickly followed Shirou's footsteps, standing by his side as a knight.

Shortly after dinner, Shirou was enjoying a massage from two maids in his bedroom.

Not only Karen, the maid with light green hair, but also Anna Hayama Ariarudy, the black-haired maid who had always followed Shirou, were brought here along with Erika, who had also pledged allegiance to him.

Image: "Black-haired maid", Location: "Images/1674644280-100352746-109870735.jpg"

According to Erica, Ariana Hayama Ariarudi's grandfather was of Japanese descent and, having no talent in swordsmanship or magic, simply took care of Erica's daily life. Erica said she "failed badly every three days."

In addition, Ariana's driving skills are quite terrifying, and she can't distinguish between automatic and manual transmission cars. Although her cooking skills are first-rate, she always manages to cook terrible things for some reason (this phenomenon only occurs in some types of dishes such as soups).

However, now that he knows all this, Shirou naturally doesn't intend to let Ariana drive a car or anything like that.

While enjoying the massages from the two maids, Shirou flipped through the mythology book in his hands.

"The Greek gods... I wonder if any of the previous two generations of deities will descend..."

Despite this speculation, Shirou felt that the possibility was not very high.

After all, the first generation of gods were the creator gods, far stronger than the third generation of gods, and were like the background of the world.

"But let's be prepared anyway."

Shirou murmured.

"If we were to fight a 'disobedient god' of that level, I don't know if Earth could withstand it. What if it explodes halfway through the battle..."

It wouldn't be good if the planet were destroyed because people got too caught up in the battle.

"When encountering a god of that level, it's best to take the battle to a planet."

"Besides that."

Shirou murmured to himself.

The two maids standing behind Shirou, who were massaging him, trembled slightly. After hearing the "King's" words, especially those about the possible destruction of the planet, they couldn't help but feel nervous.

Boom boom boom!

Just then, a sudden knocking sound on the door startled the two maids so much that they jumped out of their skin.

"Ouch!" ×2

Shirou's thoughts were also disrupted at this moment. He turned his face to look at the door and spoke.

"Come in."

The next moment, with the sound of the doorknob turning, a girl with long golden hair and a distinctively beautiful European face walked in.

Erica looked somewhat anxious.

"The King! The Sword King Salvatore Tony has arrived in Italy!"

At this time of year, anyone could see Salvatore Tony's intentions.

Erica understood this perfectly well, which was why she was so anxious and worried.

Erica wasn't worried about whether the "King" could match him, but rather about the unpredictable impact the people of the city would suffer from the battle between the Demon Kings.

However, given that she had only recently pledged allegiance and the lingering fear that had gripped her at the 'Wolf Headquarters' that day, Erica dared not voice her concerns directly.

"The King of Swords, huh? It seems he's already learned of my recent news."

Shirou waved for the two maids massaging him to stop, then stood up and patted the shoulder of the knight princess who was bowing to him.

"Let's go and meet this 'King of Swords'."

"Yes!"

After Shirou led Erica out of the room, Liliana was also waiting outside. The moment her eyes met Erica's behind Shirou, she understood what was going on and immediately stood behind Shirou to follow.

Shirou, however, didn't care about any of this. As the strongest demon king who could cleanse the earth's surface at will even without using his powers, Shirou no longer cared about these trivial matters.

With two knight princesses by his side, Shirou walked out of the villa.

……

At the airport in Naples, a private plane slowly lands.

As the cabin door opened, the aircraft passenger boarding bridge carrying the gangway slowly approached, but the blond youth standing at the door had no intention of waiting at all, and lightly jumped from a height of more than four meters.

The scene caused the surrounding staff to gasp in surprise.

"Oh my God!"

Just when they thought the blond youth might break a bone, they saw him land steadily on the ground, a confident smile on his face the whole time, as if what he had just done was no challenge at all.

Just as those who witnessed this scene were amazed by the young man, another middle-aged man reluctantly stepped out of the cabin and jumped down as well, landing on the ground.

This left the airplane passenger boarding bridge, which was originally planning to come over, unsure whether to continue. After all, the person they were supposed to pick up seemed to have already jumped down on their own, and even looked quite relaxed.

The middle-aged man following behind the blond youth raised his hand and performed a magic trick, erasing the memories of the staff who witnessed the scene.

Then, the middle-aged man with black hair wearing silver-green square-rimmed glasses quickly walked to the side of the blond youth, a bitter expression on his face.

“Your Majesty, it would be best if you kept a low profile when you acted, otherwise it could easily cause panic in society if ordinary people saw it.”

This was just a minor incident, but the middle-aged man still felt it was better to give him another warning. After all, if this capricious demon king were to use his powers in the city, the damage he would cause would be unimaginable.

The blond youth, despite hearing the middle-aged man's words of advice, still wore a smile and replied dismissively, seemingly unconcerned.

"Alright, alright, I got it, Andrei."

This blond youth is none other than Salvatore Toni, the 'King of Swords,' who became the sixth 'Godslayer' demon king after killing the Celtic god 'Nua' a few years ago.

He has killed five 'disobedient gods' so far and obtained five powers. His destructive power can destroy a city in an instant. If used to its fullest extent, it can even change the framework of the continent and cleanse the surface of the earth!

In order to go further, Salvatore Toni is willing to use any means necessary in battle.

It's not that he's stupid, but that this guy doesn't care about anything except fighting; he only uses his brain fully when fighting.

Therefore, in the battles against the 'disobedient gods', some facilities are often unintentionally destroyed, causing dissatisfaction among many people, and Andrei is always responsible for cleaning up the mess for him.

“Sigh…” Andrei Rivera shook his head slightly, thinking of the temperament of the ‘Sword King’ he served.

This 'King of Swords' has a very capricious personality.

He found socializing, housework, and other chores troublesome, so his requirement for his subordinates was that they be able to handle all sorts of miscellaneous tasks for him, while he could simply enjoy the battle with his sword, leaving everything else to Andrei.

Salvatore Tony, the "King of Swords," is undoubtedly feared by all the magic societies in Southern Europe as the sixth "Godslayer."

Image: "King of Swords", Location: "Images/1674644453-100352746-109870735.jpg"

Salvatore Tony originally had no interest in these Southern European magic societies, nor did he have any intention of leading them.

However, recently, a seventh 'godslayer' has appeared here. This person has directly subdued all the magic societies in Italy and declared Southern Europe as his own territory.

This matter took Salvatore Tony to heart. He was a free spirit, and he was no exception. He wasn't interested in territory; he simply wanted to spar with the newly emerged demon king. Coincidentally, the newly born demon king happened to be not far from him.

Despite the constant persuasion of his knight Andrea, Salvatore Toni ignored the advice and resolutely went to Naples.

"Haha! As fellow 'Godslayers,' we're like brothers connected by blood; we can easily sense each other!"

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P.S.: This chapter is compensation for the duplicate chapters I posted a few days ago that wasted everyone's cat coins.

Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Clash of Kings!

On the bustling street, Salvatore Toni, with his striking blond hair, sunglasses perched on his forehead, and handsome face, wore a kind smile. On the surface, he appeared to be a gentle, handsome, blond-haired, blue-eyed Italian youth.

His clothes and height were both outstanding, making him stand out from the crowd and attract attention.

Salvatore Tony completely ignored the stares from those around him and instead grinned excitedly.

"The moment I stepped into this city, I sensed the presence of the seventh 'Godslayer.' It seems my trip here was worthwhile!"

Andrei, following behind Salvatore Toni, made a somewhat helpless request.

"My only wish is that, 'Your Majesty,' you will try your best not to harm the innocent during battles..."

After trying to persuade Salvatore Tony, Andrei had completely given up on him. At this moment, he only hoped that the battle between the two demon kings would not cause too much disaster.

However, everyone knows that every battle between these self-centered demon lords is a great disaster for the city.

Andrei was lamenting in his heart.

At that moment, Salvatore Tony's eyes suddenly lit up.

"The seventh 'Godslayer'... he's over there!"

His burning desire for battle surged, and Salvatore Tony immediately sped up, rushing towards the bay.

Even with his most exquisite magic tricks, Andrei, following behind, was completely unable to keep up with Salvatore Tony and could only follow at a distance in a sorry state.

……

After leaving the villa, Shirou went directly to the Bay of Naples.

Upon arriving here, the somewhat narrow view in the city suddenly opens up, with the azure sea stretching endlessly as if without end.

Located to the east is Mount Vesuvius, a scenic spot with a captivating night view.

Shirou stood on the beach, gazing at the shimmering sea under the setting sun.

Liliana and Erica found the King's actions somewhat incomprehensible and both wore puzzled expressions.

But before they could even tentatively ask their 'king', they suddenly sensed a powerful magical fluctuation rapidly approaching the bay.

The intense fluctuations of this magic were easily felt even by magicians.

Soon, Liliana and Erica saw what the newcomer looked like.

Standing above the bay was a handsome young man with blond hair. He wore a black short-sleeved open-front shirt with gray jeans, and his overall attire looked very casual, just like his personality.

If it weren't for the unique aura he exuded as a 'Godslayer' that constantly overwhelmed any magician, it would be difficult to tell from his appearance that he was the sixth 'Godslayer', the 'King of Swords' whose reputation had spread throughout Southern Europe in just a few years.