Crossover Anime: How Did I Become Iruma-kun?

"Change the plan?!"

Everyone looked at him in disbelief.

Does this starting point mean that all their previous discussions and plans are now worthless?!

Iruma said with a serious expression, "I know everyone is puzzled by this, but it is precisely because we have a better idea that we can abandon the previous helpless measures."

"So, according to Koiruma-chan, you've devised an even more powerful plan, and you've actually used it."

As Amlilith spoke, she looked up along Iruma and met the gaze of Bimu, who was riding on her neck.

The two women exchanged a glance, but each had their own thoughts and emotions in their eyes.

Ba Zi kept staring at it, secretly cursing it as a thieving cat!

Iruma, however, did not notice the changes in the three women at all. He took out a map of the Demon Realm, spread it out on the table, pointed to the location of the three-headed serpent, and spoke.

"I've decided that I will personally lead the attack and slay that monster!"

"Pfft!!!" Paimon spat out the tea in his mouth and immediately washed the face of the guy next to him.

Ba Zi's face was filled with shock, disbelief, disgust, and anger. He slammed his fist on the table, grabbed the other woman's tie, and yelled, "You country bumpkin!!!"

"What did you say?! You little sugar girl!!!" Paimon retorted without backing down.

"Ptooey! Ptooey! I'll spit on you, so what!"

"You smell like dirt! I'll throw up on you too!"

"Bah bah bah!"

"It smells like syrup! It's awful!"

The two pinched each other for a while before letting go. Paimon coughed twice and asked, puzzled, "You said you'd be the one to fight that monster?"

Iruma nodded and turned his gaze to Mephisto: "Mephisto must have already told you about the six fingers."

"The ominous black aura clinging to them is exactly the same as that on the three-headed serpent."

"That's true, but is there any way to resolve this?" Jiebubula asked, resting his chin on his hand, somewhat uneasy.

"The solution is that they were not deprived of their consciousness by the black mist; on the contrary, they possessed a clear consciousness."

"That snake has three heads, which means three minds. If I can get two or three of them into chaos, my success rate will be greatly increased."

At this point, Iruma pointed to a mountain range: "I can block this necessary route and leave it there completely."

Asazelle frowned and looked at his future son-in-law: "How confident are you?"

"Uh..." Iruma was speechless...

If you ask how confident he was, he could easily kill his opponent with just a single hair.

However, his silence was seen by others as selflessness and a sign of little hope.

Only the three heroes and Mephisto knew that the other party possessed the strength to slay that monster.

After all, even the Demon God was killed, so what kind of trouble could a mere little demon cause?

Asazler's eyes were dark, and his voice was serious: "I'm warning you, don't even think about playing with your life."

Although he wished the other person and Emery would separate.

But in the end, he was also the demon that Amelie liked, and the two demons were lovers who were in love with each other, so he couldn't say much.

Moreover, the Iruma family background and lineage are the most powerful and perfect.

To be honest, I can't bring myself to just watch him walk down his own path to death.

Iruma smiled calmly: "I'm 70%... I'm 80% confident I can kill him!"

80%?!

Everyone was shocked.

You know, that layer of black mist can block all magic. How could he possibly have an 80% chance of killing that monster?

And can that monster really be killed by a demon?

Seeing the disbelieving expressions on everyone's faces, Iruma felt somewhat helpless and could only look at his master.

"Master, do you believe I can succeed?"

“” Ba Zi avoided the other party’s gaze, and did not look directly into his cheap apprentice’s eyes.

To be honest, even she didn't believe that Iruma had an 80% chance of killing that monster.

Feelings have faded

Iruma felt like crying but couldn't shed a tear; what a promise of deep master-disciple affection!

So you don't trust your own apprentice at all.

At this moment, Bi Mu suddenly added insult to injury: "They don't believe you at all, Iruma?"

"Are you even capable?"

?!

Will it work?!

You're asking me if it's okay?!

You're asking the Creator if it's possible?!

Iruma looked up and met the other person's gaze, then directly transmitted his voice to Bi Mu: "I'm your man, how dare you side with an outsider?!"

Bimu tilted his head back, pretending not to hear or see anything, and continued eating the dessert in his hand.

Damn it!

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Iruma tapped the table twice in exasperation, forcing a smile: "Don't worry, everyone, I'm absolutely confident."

He said this almost through gritted teeth.

It's one thing if his own master doesn't believe him, but even one of his wives doesn't believe him!

It’s so irritating!

Iruma now wished he could take the two of them to the basilisk immediately and show them what true strength was.

If I can't kill that guy with one punch, I'll eat ten pounds of food while standing on my head.

Forget it.

Seeing this, Mephistopheles quickly smiled apologetically: "I believe that Your Majesty can definitely do it, and I support this plan!"

Sullivan, Levy, and Belial all raised their hands.

"We also support Iruma's plan."

Seeing this, Ba Zi had no choice but to raise his hand: "Alright, I also support my silly apprentice."

Seeing that these people had raised their hands in support, the rest of the people had no choice but to follow suit and raise their hands in agreement.

Mephisto looked at the map and asked, "Then, Your Majesty, is there anything we can do to help?"

Upon hearing this, Iruma pondered for a moment and said, "There really is. I need a large army."

Upon hearing this, Asazle clicked his tongue: "Having a large and powerful army is not so easy to gather from various war zones."

It wasn't that he did it on purpose; it's just that each war zone had its own problems to deal with.

If they leave, the territory that was so hard-won might be lost.

Iruma understood this perfectly, and said calmly, "We don't need strength, we just need discipline and numbers."

"I can handle the rest."

"At the same time, all these demons need to be gathered at the mountain. They don't need to intercept that monster; they just need to stand behind me."

Asazler was somewhat puzzled: "Doesn't this seem more like calling for military support?"

"It's pretty much the same, except that this cheer is highly aggressive, and it gives me absolute confidence in slaying the demon."

The thirteen champions' expressions shifted slightly, and they began to find Iruma's suggestion more credible.

Asazler nodded: "In that case, our Demon Gate can mobilize the vast majority of demons, which is enough to gather some."

Amaimon quickly added, "Our clan can also mobilize most of its members; they are all valiant and skilled demons."

"We may not have many powerful creatures here, but we do have quite a few elves." Paimon sipped his tea, glancing disdainfully at Ba Zi beside him.

Ba Zi couldn't stand being looked down upon by this guy, so he slammed his fist on the table and stood up: "Our Barbatos family and the other two great hero families can also send people!"

Seeing the thirteen champions speak out one after another, everyone felt that there might really be hope.

Even if it doesn't succeed, it can at least stop the monster in advance, buying time for the other demons to escape.

After all, we are at war now, and it is absolutely impossible to win without sacrifice.

Mephistopheles then spoke up: "So, Your Majesty and Lady Bimu, do you intend to create paintings that destroy the spirit?"