Crossover Anime: How Did I Become Iruma-kun?

The children were startled by the shout and released the three of them, scattering in all directions.

He patiently explained, "You can't do that; it will only cause trouble for Lord Iruma and the others."

"Also! The Do-Eared Tribe cannot cry and whine."

"We are no longer the Do-Ear tribe we used to be!"

Faced with the chieftain's reprimand, the little rabbits wiped away their tears, their noses stinging, and returned to their families, looking at the three of them with lingering reluctance from a distance.

Nova walked towards him, hiding her reluctance deep inside, and feigned cheerfulness: "Thank you so much, Lord Iruma!"

"We will never forget this kindness, and the Dol tribe will forever remember your kindness."

Iruma crossed his arms and burst into laughter: "Haha~! You bastard, you actually dare to talk to me about gratitude? That kind of thing is completely unnecessary."

"Then goodbye, and I hope to see an even more prosperous and magnificent Sumeru City next time."

Nova nodded vigorously, his expression serious and earnest: "I will definitely work with Lord Little Lucky Grass to make this vast Sumeru even more prosperous and flourishing."

"come on."

Leaving these words behind, the three boarded the demon chariot and flew into the sky.

Facing that carefree figure, Nova couldn't help but feel a lump in her throat. Memories of the past ten days flooded back, playing on repeat in her mind.

It feels like we first met yesterday, but today the Do-Ear tribe has undergone tremendous changes.

As a promise between two men, this is also the source of his boundless motivation.

Thinking of this, two streams of tears slid down her cheeks, and Nova shouted at the disappearing figure, "Lord Iruma!!"

"Thank you!!"

Seeing his grandson so sad, the old patriarch came over and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him: "Don't cry, Nova, we will meet again someday."

"I just don't know."

"When will that be?"

The entire city of Sumeru was filled with sadness throughout the day, as if it had lost a priceless treasure.

South—the deep seabed hundreds of kilometers away from the island of Siren.

The entire space was vast and boundless, like a second world, except that it was entirely made of black amethyst crystals, within which flowed black liquid.

Baal was in the city of black amethyst, and the rest of the Six-Fingered Clan followed him.

"I never imagined that the legend would actually be true," he squinted, filled with awe at the enormous crystal world.

Atley, standing behind, scratched his neck, looking puzzled. "What are you talking about, Lord Baal?"

After saying that, he reached out and knocked on the black amethyst crystal. The thing inside seemed to be alive, and it responded to the knocking.

Faced with this legendary existence, Bali slowly said, "In ancient times, the Demon Realm was in its most primordial and chaotic state. At that time, the Demon God race was not yet the embodiment of nature."

"The whole world has fallen into the most primitive madness and slaughter. All the demons and monsters want to fight for supremacy. The demon race has fallen apart, each occupying its own territory and attacking other territories."

"However, one demon god led a group of demons who were unwilling to fight into hiding, and they created a crystal empire deep in the sea, beneath the seabed."

"Wow, that's amazing?!"

Atley was shocked and immediately began to re-examine the crystals.

The crystals were of uneven quality and grew wildly and uncontrollably, making it impossible to tell that it resembled a crystal empire at all, and it was unworthy of such a magnificent and great name.

Baal continued, "That's right, that demon god's name is Kanbala, the Crystal Demon God."

"Kerbala???" Everyone looked puzzled.

Chapter 342 Crystal Empire

The McMahon skeleton creaked and rattled, its eye sockets flickering with ghostly fire: "What kind of weird name is that?!"

If you didn't know he was a demon god, you'd think he was just some random passerby.

Kirio nodded: "If such a thing really existed, it would definitely be recorded in a book, so how come there's no information about it at all?"

“That’s why I say you’re short-sighted!” Baal scoffed disdainfully and continued, “That demon god created this empire for peace, but in the end, the entire country perished and disappeared overnight.”

Annihilation overnight?!

The crowd was in an uproar, never expecting such a terrifying thing to happen.

How much energy would it take to destroy a hidden crystal empire lurking deep beneath the seabed?!

Moreover, the other party is simply hiding here to escape the war, and no demon god would bother to cause trouble for them.

After all, neither the residential area nor its value will affect the Demon Realm in the slightest.

It is about completely protecting oneself.

"It was not any single force that destroyed this nation."

"what is that?"

Baal pulled out a golden spear and condensed golden lightning to shatter a small crystal.

"it is this!"

Black, eerie flames erupted from a crystal no larger than the palm of a hand, clinging to the spear like maggots, instantly turning it black and red.

The gun seemed to come alive, constantly emitting a powerful and eerie aura, buzzing like a beast from hell.

I want to kill!

I want blood!

Countless extreme thoughts like these entered Bali's mind, but he remained unaffected, unmoved by these powerful wills, and instead quietly held the spear in his hand.

“Buzz!!!!”

The Six-Fingered Clan felt as if the whole world was distorting and spinning, with countless bizarre and fantastical whispers entering their minds.

They speak extremely fast, as if they want to say everything in one breath.

Everyone had splitting headaches and knelt down, clutching their heads.

What the hell?!

Something is talking.

The Six-Fingered Clan clutched their heads and gritted their teeth, trying to banish the sound.

"Mental Enhancement!"

"Soul purification!"

No matter what kind of mental restoration or enhancement magic was used, it could not affect these sounds.

"Shh!"

Bali dispersed the black and purple flames on the gun, and everyone's expressions returned to normal. After standing up, there was a clear lingering fear in everyone's eyes.

They were even more puzzled as to what these crystals did that could unleash such bizarre and absurd energy.

Bali brandished his black, purple, and gold-edged spear, his face beaming with satisfaction.

"These are the culprits that caused this vast and prosperous Crystal Empire to perish overnight!"

"Is that all?!" Atley almost collapsed to his knees.

That tiny crystal, barely the size of a palm, already emitted such terrifying energy; what if the entire Crystal Empire were covered in it?!

"Hiss~!" He couldn't help but gasp.

If these powers were released, the entire demon realm would likely descend into chaos and war.

Red-haired girl Miki clenched her fist: "What if we let these things surge to the surface?"

She really didn't dare to think about what would happen next.

The leader, Baal, revealed a look of madness in his eyes: "The entire Demon Realm will be plunged into complete madness!"

"That's why this matter doesn't appear in the history books of the Demon Realm; they're only kept in the forbidden areas of the Demon Gods."

"To prevent these things from reaching the surface, Kerbal sealed off the entire underground world with crystals, using his own country as a prison to seal away this immense energy!"

"The few citizens who were pulled out all died not long afterward. The Demon Clan secretly covered up this matter. If they hadn't risked their lives to sneak in and steal it, this matter would probably have been buried forever."

Their expressions were almost all crazed, not much different from Baal's.

That pure desire for destruction and slaughter continued to grow stronger.

"Then what should we do, Lord Baal?" Atley asked as he walked up to him.

"Of course, we must first strengthen ourselves and surpass the power of the demon god. The key lies in this!" Baal's eyes were filled with madness. When the image of Iruma echoed in his mind, his killing intent soared to the sky.

"Only in this way can we kill that monster!"

Everything was proceeding smoothly according to the well-prepared plan, but then Iruma suddenly appeared as a variable.

He was like a giant pair of scissors, cutting through Baal's painstakingly woven plan in one fell swoop.

Atley's eyes were filled with a crazed and morbid look as he covered his mouth and laughed maniacally: "Hehehe, I'm already starting to look forward to it~~~!"