Crossover Anime: How Did I Become Iruma-kun?

"Get back!"

The cunning ghost, his eyes pitch black, chuckled, "Hehehe, you little brat, you've got quite the nerve. I'd like to see how you're going to make this old man roll back."

Chapter 515 You really are pathetic.

Iruma slashed with all his might at the blade of Kurokami's Zankatana.

The terrifying power that erupted between the two blades almost swept across the surrounding area.

Those fighting nearby could feel the terrifying heatwave, and they all kept their distance from it.

"Who exactly is that guy fighting?" Tamamo wondered, waving her flag as she continued her attack on Nurarihyon.

Shuten-dōji suddenly appeared in front of Nurarihyon and raised his right fist, which was covered in hellfire, and slammed it hard into the other's face.

"boom!"

The ghoul was instantly sent flying, passing through dozens of houses before finally being crushed in the ruins.

Sakata frowned: "This isn't enough to kill him, is it?"

They dared not underestimate such a powerful cursed spirit.

"Azure Sky!"

Kokushibo brandished his katana: "Moonfall Face!"

Countless terrifying purple sword energies descended from the sky, instantly enveloping Iruma completely.

"Why are you here?" Iruma swung his sword down, and the raging flames instantly engulfed the sword energy.

He strode up to Kokushibo and began wildly slashing with his Zankatana.

Black Death Eyes moved rapidly, constantly resisting: "You don't need to know."

"Why do you possess the Breath of the Sun?"

Upon hearing this, Iruma sneered, "Then you don't need to know."

"Why don't we have a Q&A session, Kokushibo!"

"Or should I call you Jiguo Yansheng, or would that be a better way to address you?"

Upon hearing his real name, Black Death Eyes' pupils constricted sharply, and the strength in his katana surged: "How do you know?!"

Iruma leaped into the air and slammed his feet hard on the katana: "The shame of the Tsugukuni clan, the jealous demon who has fallen into the demon path."

"What do you know?!" Black Death Eyes suddenly raised his Nichirin Blade and wildly swung it towards his face.

"Only eternal life can pursue the ultimate swordsmanship!"

"Then you are truly pathetic." Iruma passed through him in an instant, slicing his flesh and blood into several pieces with a single stroke of his katana.

"To abandon one's identity as a human being just to pursue something worthless."

Kokushibo gripped his katana tightly, his heart filled with boundless rage. He suddenly turned around and swung it.

A terrifying wave of sword energy swept towards Iruma.

"All things in the universe will turn to ashes!"

With a wave of his hand, terrifying flames instantly engulfed the entire sky, creating a scene resembling the end of the world.

Seeing such terrifying power, Kokushibo was stunned.

Is this really the extent that Sun Breathing can achieve?

Is this something that humans can achieve?

"Who exactly are you, and where did you get this power from?"

Upon hearing this, Iruma sheathed his Zankatana: "It's a power I possessed from birth."

Kokushibo's memories of "birth" were instantly pulled back a thousand years, and the image of his younger brother reappeared before his eyes.

That person was born with the utmost favor from all the gods.

He is an absolutely perfect person.

Thinking of this, Kokushibo's eyes flashed with bloodlust, and he drew his sword again and slashed.

Seeing this, Iruma did not draw his sword, but instead threw a punch from a distance, the terrifying force of the punch instantly tearing the sword energy to shreds.

"Ok?"

Kokushibo was completely stunned by the scene before him. He couldn't believe it, and he couldn't believe that a human could do such a thing.

But the facts were right in front of him, and he had no choice but to believe them.

"The fly shakes the tree."

Iruma drew his sword and slashed across his neck, a thin red streak flashing in the air.

Kokushibo, who had intended to retaliate, was instantly decapitated; his head flew away gently.

"why?"

"Because I am above all." Iruma's red eyes were filled with arrogance and supreme authority.

"Kuroshibo, you were summoned here by Muzan, weren't you?"

"Let me guess, he wants you to stall me here, at least for a night or a few hours?"

Kokushibo's body gradually turned to ashes. He could not speak, but his eyes conveyed intense emotions precisely.

This means that Iruma was not wrong; the other party was acting entirely on Muzan's orders.

Muzan Kibutsuji was terrified of encountering himself, yet he was also filled with greed for the blue spider lily, which is why he came up with this plan.

He believed that as long as he separated himself from the Demon Slayer Corps, everything would be foolproof.

Iruma sneered inwardly at this, and turned to look at the three sides fighting behind him.

Despite having Sakata and Tamamo, they had no advantage against Nurarihyon.

Instead, he was being toyed with and suppressed by the other party. Seeing this, Iruma lit fire under his feet and rushed to the three sides.

When he saw Iruma rushing over, Nurarihyon's old face showed shock: "Yo ho ho, I didn't expect that six-eyed kid to be defeated so quickly."

"Yes, he was completely powerless against me."

"And you? How long can you hold out against me?"

Iruma gripped the Zankatana tightly, his muscles bulging at that moment, and in an instant, countless blades of light enveloped Nurarihyon.

Tamamo and Sakata saw Nurarihyon transform into countless pieces of flesh that scattered across the sky.

Even so, the Nurarihyon did not die, but split into more Nurarihyons and fled in all directions.

"Ok?"

Faced with this strange sight, Iruma couldn't help but frown. He truly found it hard to imagine how the other party had managed to withstand 340 blows from the Remnant Fire and survive.

Tamamo waved the flag in her hand: "Don't just stand there, Hantengu, Shuten-dōji, Ibaraki-dōji, Arakawa no Nushi, Tamamo-no-Mae!"

Tamamo summoned several powerful demons in succession, and the terrifying burden turned her hair white, with blood seeping from her nose and mouth.

"They actually summoned all of us."

"Has something serious happened?"

"Oh, is that Nurarihyon over there?"

"I never expected that troublesome old guy would actually show up."

The shikigami discussed amongst themselves and scattered in all directions, chasing after the fleeing nihilistic demons.

"This guy, I actually didn't kill him." Iruma murmured softly as he stood there.

Sakata quickly replied, "That's for sure. Nurarihyon has only suffered minor injuries so far. Once he enters battle mode, he'll be a real problem."

"Even the three of us might not be able to kill it then."

"It's you guys, don't include me." Iruma's voice was unusually calm. He no longer chose to chase after Nurarihyon, but instead sat down and quietly watched the shikigami hunt down Nurarihyon.

The Nurarihyon kept splitting apart, and although it was moving quickly, its speed was faster than a car.

Below him, a woman dressed in a black robe covered her face and quickly climbed onto the roof.

"Am I beautiful?"

Chapter 516 Swastika

Despite being surrounded by shikigami, Nurarihyon remained unscathed, like a mudfish in water, impossible for anyone to truly touch.

Iruma observed his patterns of movement and gait.

"He's running in all directions, is he trying to form a circle?"

Tamamo frowned: "We have no idea about his true abilities, and now we're in a passive position."