Crossover Anime: How Did I Become Iruma-kun?

He stared menacingly at Narnia below.

He was the one who felt the most threatened; the terrifying pressure made him feel the horror of death and the helplessness of being unable to struggle.

In his eyes, Iruma's already towering figure now seemed to blot out the sky, while he himself appeared as small as a mosquito.

Chapter 274: Furious

"I hate it when trash barks in front of me!"

Ba Zi, Ba Li, and the others frowned upon seeing this.

Emlilis and the other thirteen crowns all changed their expressions when they saw that Iruma was angry. Previously, Baal had not provoked the opponent and had been beaten until he vomited blood, but now he looked like he was close to going berserk.

This is going to be a huge problem!!

This monster, capable of fighting demons, is unstoppable when he goes berserk; it could potentially affect everyone at the entire banquet.

Iruma's black and gold dragon eyes were as cold as ice: "A beast that dares to bare its teeth at me, I will make it remember the consequences forever!"

He slowly raised his right fist, and terrifying black lightning surged and raged across it, the terrifying aura rendering everyone immobile.

"Thunder Gossip!!"

"boom!"

The punch carried an endless, violent force. Under this threat of death, Narnia quickly cast a defensive spell, but the spell was as thin as paper in front of Iruma's fist and was easily torn apart.

The fist carried a terrifying aura, leaving him no way to dodge.

"boom!"

The fist slammed into Narnia's abdomen, unleashing a terrifying force that shattered the ground beneath their feet, sending debris flying. 603

"puff!!!"

Narnia coughed up blood and flew away like a cannonball. Under this terrifying force, his bones were almost broken and his internal organs were torn apart.

However, Iruma did not stop there. He intercepted him while he was still flying, grabbed his head and slammed it hard into the ground.

"boom!"

This attack was even more powerful and terrifying, and the nearby demons and dining table were all blown away by the terrifying air pressure.

Amidst everyone's bewildered expressions, the dust gradually settled.

Narnia's head was smashed into the floor tiles, and he lay motionless like a dead dog.

At that moment, the same words popped into the minds of all the demons.

Supernatural and bizarre!

This young man was a monster among monsters; he killed his opponent in just two moves.

The first blow caused him to vomit blood and rupture his internal organs, while the second blow severely damaged his head, with a terrifying power no less than the first.

"Phew~ This is exactly how trash should be!"

Iruma twisted his neck, making a series of crisp sounds. He didn't seem to be panting or uncomfortable at all; instead, he seemed completely at ease, as if nothing had happened.

Wright waved excitedly: "Wow! That's awesome!!!"

This shocking and insane scene was exactly what he wanted to see. Iruma's contempt for and trampling of all rules made him the epitome of arrogance and willfulness.

Moreover, its terrifying strength was outrageously high; it could easily tear apart several layers of high-level defensive magic with a single punch. Just how terrifying was that!

The surrounding nobles watched him as if he were watching a show, and even applauded and cheered for him.

This kind of intense conflict is the most interesting thing, and they like this kind of interesting thing the most.

Iruma stepped on Narnia's back, his previously gloomy expression finally returning to normal. After stretching, he casually kicked Narnia away. The seemingly effortless kick was incredibly powerful, causing Narnia to slam heavily against the wall.

At this point, he was already in a coma, seriously injured, and on the verge of death. His face was smashed beyond recognition. If anyone kicked him again, he would immediately be sent to heaven.

Didn't he use his full strength?!

This terrifying thought surfaced in everyone's minds, and at the same time, they gained a true understanding of the grandson of the three heroes before them.

This is the existence that is absolutely above everything else.

Whether it was the oppressive aura or the posture he displayed just now, he was an unparalleled existence.

"Lord Iruma! What happened!"

Amelie and Asmodeus rushed over as fast as they could when they saw this. It was the first time they had ever seen Iruma in a rage; he was like a demon god capable of destroying the world.

One can imagine how kind Iruma was to them at school, perhaps even to the extreme.

"Ah, Iruma, my bodyguard, has he done something rude?"

Amélie was extremely nervous. The other party had attacked her own guard, and she couldn't imagine what outrageous thing the other party had done to provoke the usually mild-mannered Iruma.

Iruma's black and gold eyes returned to gold, and he looked at her with a smile: "It's nothing, he just said something that really annoyed me and showed me his fangs."

"I absolutely hate being threatened or intimidated!"

His voice still carried a hint of murderous intent, as if the issue with Emily had reminded him of that unpleasant memory.

Then he changed his tone and gently said the most astonishing thing: "Even if it is a demon god, if he dares to speak rudely, I will retaliate!"

This statement might sound incredibly crazy to others, but Asmodeus and Emery knew that the other party was truly capable of doing it.

The demon behind the academy was beaten to the point of begging for mercy by Iruma; who could have done that?

"If he's still upset after he wakes up, then let him come find me directly!"

After Iruma finished speaking, he turned and left. He still looked menacing, and the space around him had not recovered; it remained distorted.

The staff immediately carried Narnia out for first aid, continuously casting various healing spells on her.

Bali stared intently at Iruma, his desire growing stronger.

"Even without transforming into a demon god, this kind of power already exists. If one were to transform into a demon god, just how terrifying would that power become?"

Iruma didn't seem like he was using a powerful move; it was more like he was doing normal attacks, and he could unleash these terrifying punches continuously.

Amelie and Asmodeus exchanged a glance, unsure of what to do or where to go; their minds were blank and dizzy.

Iruma sat alone at the dining table with a gloomy gaze. The nobles around him wanted to approach him to talk, but they were afraid of the oppressive aura emanating from him.

Nobody wants to provoke someone when they're angry, or they might end up like the next Narnia.

Just then, a teacup filled with black tea was handed to Iruma.

He looked up and saw Paimon looking at him.

Here, would you like a drink?

"When you're feeling stressed, a cup of black tea is the perfect thing to have."

"Thank you so much."

Chapter 275 Major Changes

He accepted the teacup offered to him and drank it all in one gulp, then carefully placed the teacup on the table.

Everyone was very curious. Why would Paimon, who had won thirteen championships, suddenly approach the other party? Did he offer to become the other party's supporter?

But I always felt the timing wasn't quite right.

Seeing Iruma's still angry gaze, Paimon raised his hovering cushion to look at him at eye level.

"You really caused quite a scene, and you were just as impulsive as last time. If you don't like something, you'll beat it up without hesitation, even if it's a thirteen-time champion."

Iruma raised an eyebrow slightly, observed the country sprite in front of him for a few moments, and then said with a smile, "I like to settle scores on the spot and destroy anything I don't like immediately. I don't want to wait a moment longer."

Paimon took a sip of black tea to moisten his throat: "You really have a personality completely opposite to your master's. Didn't she teach you patience?"

"I have been taught, but my power gives me the right to trample on everything, even if thirteen titles are the same, isn't it?"

Paimon nodded: "That's true, your strength has reached a point where you can do whatever you want."

"That's precisely why you need to control yourself even more. Don't be as foolish as your master."

"Hahaha~ That's really interesting, Paimon-jie~"

Iruma couldn't help but laugh. The speed of his emotional change was astonishing, and he immediately felt refreshed.

"I'm not kidding! That country bumpkin with a terrible palate and an arrogant, nasty personality!!"

"Just thinking about her makes me angry!!"

Seeing Paimon about to bite, Iruma couldn't help but laugh, and his mood improved considerably.

"jingle!"

Silver bells appeared out of thin air and began to shake rapidly. Upon hearing the sound, Paimon jumped off the cushion and walked forward.

"Time's up. Let's wait until next time when I have more time to complain about your stupid master."

After she finished speaking, she and the other five thirteen-crown members, including Emlilith, removed their masks. The six of them stood side by side in a row, their faces filled with arrogance and nobility.