Crossover Anime: How Did I Become Iruma-kun?

The six people had different expressions. The three women looked shocked but not afraid, while the three men looked particularly grim.

Those who obey will prosper, those who disobey will perish!

The other party made it very clear: whether to submit to and betray the Thirteen Crowns, or to uphold the privileges of the Thirteen Crowns and become their enemy, waiting to be trampled to pieces by the seven terrifying demon gods.

The advantages and disadvantages of these two approaches are quite clear.

Even if all the demons disagree and resist, so what?

Iruma possesses overwhelming military strength and methods, enough to single-handedly crush all forces!

This power caused all the demons to kneel down and look up in awe. Even the Thirteen Crowns could not compare. To resist would only lead to the humiliating death of their own kind!

This is the absolute power, absolute crushing!

No one had the right or ability to disobey; they could only watch helplessly as the other party did it, and dared not utter a word of resistance.

The six men knew Du Ming well; although the Thirteen Crowns had all the privileges, they were also based on the laws of the Thirteen Crowns.

The Seven Rulers that the other side wants to establish are even more powerful and terrifying. Simply put, they are seven incredibly powerful demon gods who will personally rule the kingdom.

And with the seven of them united, they will crush anyone who dares to stand in their way.

The three men couldn't help but sweat; their wildly beating hearts were filled not only with fear but also with excitement.

Such a world-changing event, capable of altering the very fabric of the demon realm, was actually happening in their time.

It turns out that Iruma had no interest in the title of Demon King at all; what he truly desired was even greater and more terrifying power and status.

He wants the entire Demon Realm!

Should I speak up?

None of the six people present dared to speak.

Even Ba Zi, the master, was stunned; this was far beyond what he had expected.

He finally achieved thirteen championships, only to have them all crushed by his own foolish apprentice?!

Iruma looked down at Nova and said with a slight smile, "Aren't you coming up?"

"Eh?!"

Nova, who was summoned, was stunned and didn't realize what was going on, but quickly walked to the other party's side.

Everyone saw the Little Lucky Grass King pull his hand and bring him to his side.

Feeling the faint fragrance emanating from the Grass God and the warmth emanating from his palm, Nova's face turned completely red.

Nasita grasped his wrist, and green magic surged forth, gradually condensing into an exquisite, openwork emerald-green wrist that shimmered in the sunlight.

"I hereby declare that Nova of the Dorgon race will serve as the symbol of the Dorgon race, and you will represent the Dorgon race to proclaim this to the entire Demon Realm!"

"Me?!" Nova screamed, her little face filled with shock and fear.

The sudden pressure of representing the Do-Ear tribe was terrifying, but it also filled me with excitement and anticipation.

The news of the Dori's declaration of independence spread throughout the Demon Realm, causing a huge uproar. At the same time, a large number of exotic goods began to flood the market, creating a new wave of disdain in the Demon Realm.

The two events garnered equally much attention, but the one that received more attention was the founding father of the Duoer tribe!

Was Chapter 331 really necessary?

Several days later—in the corridor of the Demon Gate Bureau.

Asazelle Anri's knuckles turned white from gripping the report in his hand, his eyes fixed on it, as he rushed forward.

"Bang!" The door slammed open.

He held the execution order in his hand and looked at Narnia, angrily demanding, "What on earth is going on?!"

"Narnia!!!"

"You have to give me an explanation!"

Narnia sat at her desk expressionless, even turning her head to look at him sideways, showing no respect or reverence whatsoever.

He replied casually, "I'm saying, Amway, you should at least knock before you come in, right?"

Looking into those eyes, Asazle Anri suppressed his inner rage and asked again, "I've seen the report."

"The [Team] is about to embark on a southern expedition."

"I must be given a reasonable justification for deploying!"

He was furious about this.

They skipped his approval and went straight to carry out the mission, completely disregarding him.

None of that matters. The most important thing is that the place we're going to is where Iruma is!

If you anger them, the consequences are predictable. They'll probably storm the Demon Gate and wreck the entire tower.

Other demons don't have the guts or the power, but Iruma does!

Especially after watching the video of his battle with the demon god, the terrifying and shocking scene highlighted his terrifying power to the extreme.

Such a strange and chaotic deity.

The consequences of angering him were predictable, yet Narnia recklessly provoked him.

I've completely forgotten the scene when I was brutally beaten up.

Narnia looked at him with disdain and icy eyes: "It's just about removing the seedlings that could potentially affect the Demon Realm in the future."

"seedling?"

"During the 13th-crown Mephistopheles' Scala test trip, there were actions that promoted the independence of the Dol people."

Upon hearing this, Assazler read the report and found unreasonable information.

Narnia continued, "The Dolls are important ears to high-ranking demons."

"Highly efficient enemy reconnaissance, resolute intelligence gathering."

"If they become uncontrollable, many high-ranking demons will raise objections."

At this point, he lowered his eyes to look at the information on the table, his voice full of contempt: "As the saying goes, one should be content with one's lot. In a class society like the Demon Realm, if a race of lower rank is not satisfied with its status and clamors for independence and freedom..."

"From the perspective of the Demon Gate Agency, we cannot turn a blind eye to this situation!"

Listening to the other party's eloquent explanation, Asazle Enri was speechless for a moment, and helplessly rubbed his temples: "But, isn't it a bit too much to make a mountain out of a molehill by involving the [Team Fang]?"

As the fangs of the Demon Gate Bureau, the Fang Team has always acted swiftly and decisively, showing no mercy whatsoever, and always following the most cruel and violent methods.

This is what worries him the most. If they offend the evil dragon Iruma, can they really survive?

“Even your direct subordinates,” he said, his head throbbing even more. “Couldn’t you have consulted with me first?”

"discuss?"

Narnia seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world. She stood up from her seat and leaned close to the other person, her eyes like those of a hawk.

"Is that necessary?"

? !

Asazleanli's heart tightened immediately; he hadn't expected his subordinate to have already shown his fangs.

Narnia continued, "In the past, I did need to respect the instructions you gave as a thirteen-time champion."

"But now, I have thirteen titles."

"On matters of equal standing, one should decide for oneself."

"Is that so?"

Having achieved her ambition, Narnia tore off her facade of loyalty and turned her fangs toward her former master.

Asazleanli stared in astonishment at the other's sinister gaze: "Narnia, you..."

Narnia turned her back to him and said disdainfully, "If you want to stop it, then go ahead, but it's been a while since the dispatch order was issued."

"By now, we should have arrived at the scene by now..."

Asazle Enri's pupils constricted sharply, his heart burning with rage. He said with a gloomy face, "You should also know that Iruma, who is on par with the Thirteen Crowns, is also there!"

Narnia sneered: "Iruma? Heiji? In the end, he's not a thirteen-time champion, nor does he have the privilege of being a thirteen-time champion!"

"I never thought anyone would dare to defy a thirteen-time champion."

He always believed that he was beaten up before because he didn't have the title of Thirteen Crowns. Now that he had this position at the top of the Demon World, what could Iruma do?

Could they possibly just come straight over and beat up this thirteen-time champion again?

"Hmph, you'd better think carefully about the consequences!"

Asazleanli looked grim. After speaking, he turned and left, slamming the doors shut behind him as he went.

Narnia, however, ignored it, as if nothing had happened, and quietly looked at the report in her hand.

As Azazel left outside, he quickly dialed a number on his phone: "Hey! Send someone to chase after [Team Fang] at full speed right now!"