Crossover anime/manga, can you be my immortal companion for life?

I don't know what happened, but the woman probably gave some kind of notification before opening the door, and now the priest probably knows that they've been exposed.

No matter how many monsters there are here, it's useless. They are now in a human city, and as long as humans are determined, they cannot escape.

So they might want to prevent them from contacting the outside world.

Kerry rushed to the windowsill and took a deep breath; the amount was so much that he couldn't quite place it.

He reacted much faster than Kerry.

He rushed downstairs.

"Quick! There are still ordinary people here. Let's block the gate first!"

74

Chapter Seventy-Four: This is my struggle!

"What's going on?" Kiritani Kazuto, who had been brought here on vacation by a wealthy woman, watched as the two were led to the kitchen, and then heard screams and sounds resembling a fight coming from upstairs.

Now, suddenly, someone who had gone up earlier rushed down at an extremely fast speed and went straight to the door, pulling up the door and pressing down the bolt on the ground.

Thinking he had encountered some kind of robbery, Kirito looked around and shielded his rich girlfriend behind him.

"What are you going to do?"

He asked the question, but Kazuma just rushed to the windowsill, pulled the window shut, and shouted something.

"You deadbeat! If you want to live, take your woman and hide in the back!"

Although he was indeed a typical "normie" (a person who is obsessed with being a social butterfly), Kirito, who considered himself an otaku, was somewhat displeased upon hearing this. He and Asuna had met in a game before.

Before Kirito could say anything, his eyes suddenly bulged out.

He saw a strange figure quickly walk past a window.

"Then...what is that?"

As one of the few players in the world to have experienced virtual reality games, Kirito was no stranger to this situation, but... but before that, it was all in the game...

"Bang!" The next moment, a heavy thud came from another window. Fortunately, considering that the guests were all wealthy, some security measures had been taken; a crack appeared in the window instantly, but it didn't shatter completely.

This time he saw it clearly; the monster, neither human nor fish, had caused him immense psychological damage. No matter how lifelike the actions in the game were, they couldn't compare to the impact of reality.

Soon, realizing something was wrong, a dozen or so people rushed out from the staff break room at the back, filling the once empty hall to capacity.

In a panic, someone pressed the emergency buttons to call security and medical services. The entire interior of the restaurant lit up with red lights, but the other end of the microphone was busy, with no sign of connection.

At the forefront of the crowd, Kerry naturally dealt with the rest of the matter, because these things had an amazing jumping ability. Kerry locked the windows and picked up an axe that he found in the kitchen, which seemed to be used for chopping fruit trees.

However, most people in the hall, upon seeing those things, immediately covered their heads and began to wail.

Some of the more aggressive ones started running around the hall like headless flies, and some even lost their minds and tried to run to the back to open the door and escape. Kerry gently kicked one of them, sending him flying half a meter before stopping him.

Kree felt that the Deep Ones provided him with far greater enhancements than the ghouls.

With his current physical condition, if he were to fight in the UFC octagon, he could probably crush the lightweight and bantamweight champions.

Amidst the cacophony of voices and the chaotic scene, Kerry pondered the best course of action.

However, the surging Deep Ones wouldn't give him time to think.

"Bang! Bang!"

The fishmen were hammering the glass with hammers they'd found somewhere. Soon, the expensive double-layered wire-reinforced glass shattered. Although the broken glass was still stuck together like glue because of its material, monsters were already rushing in through the holes, ignoring the cuts on their scales.

After checking the number of enemies outside, Kazuma decided to conserve his bullets. He picked up his small scythe, took a quick step to dodge the hammer in the fishman's hand, and then stabbed and hooked the Deep One, who had climbed most of his body into the room.

“Aaa!”

Suddenly, that eerie scream came from the merman's mouth, and the Deep One's viscous blood flowed downwards.

However, at the same time, another group of Deep Ones had already arrived at the gate.

The dull thud of their various props against the glass door seemed to vibrate the entire hall.

Most people in the hall still had no idea what had happened.

It just ran around aimlessly and kept screaming, like a small animal in a state of stress.

Some rational people had already started running upstairs. Although upon closer examination, this behavior was completely meaningless, at least it would prevent them from seeing those terrifying figures.

Amid the chaotic crowd, two men picked up a steel pipe and a long knife.

Those were the two young couples from the restaurant earlier. Although one was a rich girl and the other was an otaku, they were also victims of the SAO incident that shocked the world last year. The world's first fully immersive game was turned into a death game where death in the game meant death in real life.

Moreover, although their physical fitness is not good, they are both experienced fighters with excellent combat experience and reflexes. One of them has practiced Western fencing since childhood, while the other has a very solid foundation in Japanese kendo.

They couldn't understand why monsters would appear in reality, and they had been experiencing severe brain pain. They were still trembling with fear, but their first reaction was to pick up their weapons and fight.

"boom!"

With a loud crash, the door and frame, which had been secured by a ground lock, finally collapsed under the heavy impact, and the Deep One, whose physical abilities were far beyond what ordinary people could comprehend, stormed in wielding a sledgehammer.

Amidst the smoke and dust, Kerry, holding a gun in one hand and an axe in the other, stepped forward, stepped on the fallen door panel, fired a shot, and then immediately chopped down with his axe.

It was as if the axe in Kree's hand was cutting through some kind of bean product, slicing straight down the fishman's white belly and out the lower limbs.

Having landed a successful shot, Kerry pushed off the ground with both legs and quickly retreated, then fired two more shots with his gun.

"Boom!"

The fishman who tried to grab him was shot and fell to the ground.

However, since it was a restaurant in a resort facility, the entrance was rather wide. Kree, who was initially able to keep the murlocs at bay, managed to kill four murlocs while blocking the entrance. After emptying his magazine of nine bullets, he still managed to let more murlocs in.

"Tsk!"

He lamented that the magazine capacity of the Far Moon Security Pistol was far inferior to that of some unknown brand of pistol in Xinxiang, which had a capacity of 20 rounds. Kerry didn't have time to reload right now.

The boys and girls behind them, and everyone in the hall, watched as this battle seemed completely out of place in reality.

Too fast! Kirito was sweating profusely.

Even if everyone in the game had superhuman physical abilities, that level of combat speed would be the only one they could achieve. It was only because of the network-assisted neural responses that they could achieve that effect.

This is exactly like a battle that only appears in mythological epics, like ancient demigods fighting against monsters.

Kirito also noticed that Kerry's pistol was out of bullets, and judged that he would probably have to retreat while firing.

But the next moment, to everyone's horror, Kerry did not retreat. Instead, he bent down quickly, put his gun away, picked up a machete that the fishman had been holding, and with a machete in one hand and an axe in the other, he charged into the group of fishmen who had attacked like a madman.

The Great Shark King is incredibly frenzied and bloodthirsty, as if he wants to de-urbanize his own country, neighboring countries, and even the neighboring countries' neighboring countries.

Ignoring the spear that had pierced his body, Kerry thrust forward, letting the spear pass right through his abdomen, and then swung his axe down.

"Come on! Come on, come on, come on!"

The hard fish head instantly splattered brain matter, and Kree's horizontal slash quickly sent a fishman's arm flying into the air.

75

Chapter 75 is too much.

Everyone was terrified when Kerry charged out.

Even if they're completely irrational right now, they all know that they're only staying here because someone is holding the line.

Once that person falls, they're doomed.

Thinking that Kree had gone berserk, Kirito was a little anxious. He didn't care about anything else. He now realized that if Kree fell, the rest of them would be powerless against these fishmen.

His mind raced with thoughts, and he grabbed the fish-killing knife and charged forward.

"Quick! Get out of the way! Retreat here!"

He watched helplessly as a fishman rushed behind Kree, who was unprotected, and picked up a harpoon. So he raised his knife and slashed at him.

In his plan, the slash should have just deflected the harpoon, allowing him to step back, twist his wrist, and then execute a kasaya slash.

However, he seemed to have forgotten that this was reality, and he was not the black-clad swordsman who could stand there and let monsters beat him for four hours without dying.

He was just an ordinary otaku.

His reaction speed, much faster than that of an ordinary person, was what he saw: a fish's eye slowly turning toward him, and a fish's paw casually slapping out.

He realized what was happening and judged the length of his opponent's wrist, preparing to change his move.

"boom!"

With a muffled thud, Kirito's mind was immediately filled with a feeling of weightlessness.

"Ok?"

Looking at the person whose chest was caved in by his casual slap and who had crashed straight into the bar behind him, lying on the ground in a miserable state, the fishman tilted his head in confusion.

"boom!"

However, a sudden, sharp pain in the fish's head caused it to become disoriented.

It struggled to turn its head to look at the door, only to be surprised to find that its companions were retreating in terror.

What... is going on? Do Deep Ones fear humans?

I'm scared! I'm just scared!

The deep-diving people retreated in terror.

Even monsters feared a monster that could not be killed. They had tried all sorts of methods, even going so far as to tear at his flesh, but all their kind could do was cover their mouths in terror and howl. He remained standing, and at the same time, he continued to slaughter his own kind.

At this moment, Kerry finally discovered something abnormal about his body.

It seems like it was the same when we were dealing with ghouls; a ghoul that tried to bite itself also seemed to have a violent reaction.

I don't know if it's true, but it's worth a try.

As the horrified fishmen stared at him, Kree held his axe horizontally, the sharp edge of the blade facing upwards, and slowly sliced ​​it across his palm.

Kree's blood flowed from it, soaking the axe blade, already stained with merman blood, in crimson.

Those fishmen who were facing Kree but still dared not step forward saw this scene and felt as if the axe had been imbued with some kind of witchcraft, experiencing an indescribable impact.

What...what did you do?

Then, they were met with the spear being pulled from their bodies, and Kerry's blood-dripping axe came hurtling towards them.