Crossover Anime: How Did I Become Iruma-kun?

"That's right"

"Hmm~"

Faced with such an arrogant reply, Ifrit pondered for a moment, then instantly appeared behind him, his body erupting with even more terrifying flames.

Ifrit's expression turned serious: "I've been underestimated."

Asmodeus reacted quickly, throwing flames at his opponent to create distance.

Seeing how clean and efficient the other person's movements were, Ifrit picked up a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and started smoking.

"Well, I'm the kind of teacher you only see by chance in the staff room, so I'm not very familiar with you."

"Then let me introduce myself briefly."

Black and red flames erupted from his body as he grinned wickedly at him: "Have you ever fought a demon whose fire power surpasses your own?"

Asmodeus.

As a family blessed by the Flame Demon God, the Ifrit family were born to be the kings of the fire realm.

He was dragged up by a terrifying purple flame elemental dragon and said calmly, "This is our Ifrit clan, a demon capable of producing the strongest flame in the demon realm."

"It's a family that specializes in fire."

Faced with such a formidable enemy, Asmodeus couldn't help but frown. Even he couldn't possibly suppress his opponent unless he used all his trump cards.

He also discovered an even stranger phenomenon: the fire spirit radiating terrifying heat was unable to melt the surrounding ice.

Even the ice beneath its feet remained intact, completely unaffected.

And the person who started this icy teaching building was Iruma.

Lord Iruma's ice-type abilities far surpass this guy's fire-type abilities?!

Asmodeus's pupils contracted as he discovered something even Ifrit himself hadn't noticed: as a family blessed by the Flame God, Ifrit, who possessed the strongest flames, was unable to melt the ice.

Ifrit exhaled a puff of smoke and continued, "Your family ability isn't fire, is it?"

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Standing on the roof of the teaching building, Iruma was full of excitement, having captured the entire situation of the teaching building and the outside world.

This extremely enjoyable scene was hard to resist, especially for Kamui and the others in the SOS mission. He could only watch from afar; if he rushed over, they would definitely be completely defeated.

Ifrit and Asmodeus were locked in a fierce battle in the corridor, and even in this desperate situation, Asmodeus still chose to use fire.

Ifrit sighed, "If they're really that stubborn, then so be it."

As he said this, he narrowed his eyes, his magical power surged, and his voice was deep: "Since you're so eager to lose, I'll give you a quick death right now!!"

The fire sprite swiftly advanced towards Asmodeus, raising its fist to deliver a powerful blow.

However, at this critical moment, Asmodeus, his palm covered in dazzling flames, delivered a powerful uppercut to the fire spirit's jaw.

The terrifying power of that punch instantly pierced through the fire sprite's head, giving it a head explosion.

Before Ifrit could react, the fire sprite had already collapsed to the ground, staring at it in disbelief.

"What is that?"

At this moment, Asmodeus was enveloped by a huge, colorful fire lotus. The dazzling flames were so captivating that it was hard to look away. The magnificent and splendid flames, filled with endless terror, made even Ifrit tremble.

I, the strongest fire-type, have developed a fear of fire?!

Little did he know that this fire lotus was rapidly burning Asmodeus's magic power, which he could not possibly use for ten minutes with his current magic capacity.

He flicked his wrist, took a small flame from the dazzling fire lotus behind him, and looked at Ifrit with a playful expression.

"Honestly, it was Iruma-sama who gave me this trump card, but he was planning to save it for Karuyage."

"There's no other way. So, have you ever fought against flames you've never seen before?"

"Teacher Ifrit?"

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Ifrit's smile froze. He considered himself familiar with all flames, but he had never seen such a strange one. Where did this jewel-like, multicolored light and flame come from?

Beautiful, dazzling, colorful lotus flowers!

However, Asmodeus did not give him a chance to be stunned and quickly attacked him, with Fire Lotus closely following behind him.

Ifrit subconsciously used his mind to manipulate the fire spirits for defense, but the situation turned out to be beyond his expectations.

what happened? !

The fire spirit actually retreated because it was afraid of fire!

Faced with such an outrageous situation, Ifrit was furious and rushed to the fire spirit, grabbing its head and slamming it hard to the ground.

"Damn it! Get your fighting spirit up!!!"

"How can a fire spirit fear flames!"

"Grumpy"

The fire sprite reluctantly stood behind him again, but its fighting spirit was not restored by its master's words.

For some reason, when this fire lotus appeared, the fire spirit had an urge to kneel and submit.

That 997 feeling is like a subject meeting a high and mighty emperor, feeling awe and fear from the deepest part of their heart.

Meanwhile, Iruma sat on a tree branch, watching this scene with great interest.

"That guy Az actually pulled out the Emperor Flame so quickly!"

As a super-weakened version of the Emperor Flame, Iruma had already simplified it to less than one millionth of its power, and he still wanted to simplify, compress, and weaken it further.

This way, Asmodeus won't be devoured the moment they make contact, since the Imperial Flame is no joke.

Asmodeus below grew stronger with each battle, drawing a flaming sword from the fire lotus and looking at his opponent with mockery: "How pathetic, no matter how much you preach to it, it's still trembling with fear!"

Instead of getting angry, Ifrit laughed and started fighting with him: "You're the one who's completely ill-mannered."

"These flames are terrifyingly magical! What's going on?! This colorful flame?!"

Faced with Ifrit's repeated inquiries, Asmodeus coldly replied, "This is the gift that Lord Iruma bestowed upon me, the Imperial Flame Lotus."

"I, Asmodeus, would rather use the abilities granted to me by Lord Iruma than use family lineage abilities!"

"You can dream about knowing how to make it!"

Upon hearing this, Ifrit was shocked once again. He hadn't expected that the flame was given to him by Iruma. However, he wasn't surprised that such a strange thing had come from Iruma.

"She always manages to surprise us, Iruma-kun is always so mysterious~"

"Fine, since you won't tell me, I'll check it myself!"

Ifrit spread his fiery wings and flew to the sky, looking at him with a sinister expression: "I'll see what makes it worthy of being called an emperor!"

He immediately raised his right hand, conjuring a terrifying vortex of flames, and slammed it down on Asmodeus below.

However, before the terrifying flames could even touch Asmodeus, the fireball was instantly dissipated by an invisible force.

"What the hell?!"

Asmodeus: "How could the Emperor allow ants to approach him?!"

Faced with Asmodeus's incredibly arrogant words, Ifrit was so angry that his lips almost twisted in pain, but he still wore a smile and prepared to continue testing him.

However, before he could make another move, Asmodeus had already reached him, a small flame of imperial fire burning in his hand.

"The Emperor's Blazing Fire!"

He struck Ifrit's stomach with all his might, but the seemingly insignificant little flame suddenly erupted with terrifying power, transforming into a giant fire lotus that surged forward with an aura that seemed to destroy the heavens and the earth.

He was brutally knocked down by Ifrit, briefly lost consciousness, vomited blood, and crashed into the wall, where he was buried under the rubble.

This tiny wisp of flame drained most of Asmodeus's magic power. Just summoning it was accelerating the consumption of magic power, not to mention using this flame attack.

He immediately withdrew the Emperor Flame, and took the opportunity to catch his breath, continuously absorbing the surrounding magic power.

After a few minutes, a pitch-black arm emerged from the pile of rubble.

Ifrit slowly rose from the ground, his body ablaze with rage, roaring, "Ah—! Damn it!"

Seeing the teacher enveloped in flames with his full aura, Asmodeus's eyes showed fear. He wasn't sure if he could withstand the attack if the teacher went all out.

Ultimately, the other party's magic power and his own magic power were not even on the same level.

Ifrit stopped, his flames extinguished, revealing his body covered in ash. As the ash fell off, his injuries healed.

That punch almost sent him straight to meet his grandfather; it cracked his bones.

If it weren't for their clan's ability to rise from the ashes, they would definitely still be unconscious right now.

Ifrit rubbed his forehead in frustration: "How could this be? Seriously, I'm so annoyed! Why is this guy black?!"

"Stop joking, okay? There's no one with your level of skill (5)!"

"Get your ass up and advance your rank right now!!!"