Crossover Anime: How Did I Become Iruma-kun?

"Am I beautiful?" A tall woman whose face was covered suddenly appeared beside Iruma.

Its enormous height of over two meters and its eerie, all-white pupils exude an air of the bizarre and grotesque.

"Ok?"

Iruma raised his head expressionlessly, completely unfazed by the mysterious female ghost.

"Then put your hand down so I can take a look."

Upon hearing this, the woman let out a strange laugh, lowered her arms, and revealed her hideous face, which had been ripped open by the knife.

Am I beautiful?

The slit-mouthed woman emitted a powerful spiritual pressure, instantly restricting Sakata and Tamamo.

"It's a mandatory rule!" Tamamo gripped the flag tightly, but couldn't activate it at all.

"We can only pin our hopes on the young lord of the Genji clan."

The only one immune to this was Iruma himself. He picked at his ear, his face full of disgust: "Ugly 13."

""

Dead silence.

The two stared at him in disbelief, even the Slit-Mouthed Woman was stunned. When she came to her senses, she opened her mouth wide in anger.

"Then go die."

"Shh!"

Without saying a word, Iruma drew his Zankatana and instantly killed the Slit-Mouthed Woman.

The two, now freed from their restrictions, knelt on the ground, panting heavily, staring at Iruma in disbelief.

"That solves it."

"They just took down a top-tier cursed spirit like that?!"

The two of them felt their worldviews were being shattered, never expecting that Iruma would kill them so easily.

It's important to understand that eliminating a top-tier cursed spirit requires time and resources.

Iruma simply took him down with a single, effortless strike, without making any further moves.

"What else can I do? Do you expect me to wait until she's finished hitting me before I retaliate?"

"Uh, that's not what I meant."

"I just didn't expect the young master of the Genji clan to be so powerful."

"Let's not talk about me yet, it seems like we're surrounded~"

Iruma slowly stood up. His gaze swept across a hundred meters away, precisely capturing the Nurarihyon. They were forming a powerful demon realm centered on the three of them, their hands forming hand seals.

In an instant, all of Tamamo-no-Mae's shikigami were trapped inside.

Tamamo-no-Mae's nine tails danced, and terrifying demonic power erupted like a tsunami.

The purity of the demonic energy was so strong that it was visible to the naked eye. It frantically attacked the barrier, but the surface of the blood-red barrier only rippled, and there were no other fluctuations.

"It actually devoured my demonic power?"

Tamamo-no-Mae stared at the barrier in disbelief, then turned around and said, "Something's wrong. Go back quickly."

At this moment, the three people standing in the very center were surrounded by enemies on all sides, with countless vengeful spirits and cursed spirits rushing in, forming a terrifying wave.

"This is a huge problem." Young Master Tamamo's face turned pale, and she hurriedly shook Sakata beside her.

"Hurry up and think of a solution! Throw out all those talismans you have!"

Sakata was speechless at her shaking: "With so many cursed spirits, even if I took out all the talismans I had, it would only be a drop in the ocean."

"To get rid of them, we would need to use the power of the shrine, or have even stronger yang energy to burn them to ashes."

“That’s easy.” Iruma came to the roof and looked at the cursed spirits with interest.

"Swastika!"

"Buzz!"

As the Bankai was activated, the Zanka no Tachi erupted with terrifyingly high temperatures, and massive fire shockwaves continuously burst forth from Iruma's body.

The purest yang fire rose from behind him, forming a giant fire dragon.

Iruma held the Zankatana horizontally, gripped the hilt, and slowly drew the sword.

Every inch the Zankatana is drawn from its sheath, the surrounding temperature rises exponentially.

Tamamo and Sakata behind him stared in disbelief, their expressions no different from those of someone who had just eaten a dead rat.

Unexpectedly, among the three great exorcism families, the Minamoto clan possessed such a powerful and terrifying foundation.

"burn!"

The Zankatana in Iruma's hand was practically a red-hot charcoal, only it had the shape of a sword.

The moment the Blazing Blade touched the eaves, an immense power erupted, instantly turning everything within several kilometers in front of it to ashes.

The original million demons turned to ashes in the blink of an eye.

"Huh!" Sakata opened his mouth in astonishment and knelt down uncontrollably.

"Is this... really a realm that humans can reach?"

Even if they were a demon-slaying family, and their strongest ancestors throughout history, none of them possessed such terrifying power.

The powerful demons, including Tamamo-no-Mae, who were rushing towards this place, were all terrified.

"Really?"

"That terrifying swordsmanship just now"

The instant the tip of Iruma's sword touched the ground, all the great demons saw themselves being engulfed in flames.

Before that supreme power, no one could resist; they could only watch as they were burned to ashes.

"Is that the Demon-Slaying Blade, the Zanka Katana, which has been passed down through the Minamoto clan for thousands of years?"

Shuten-dōji frowned: "I didn't expect that sword to have such power. It seems that the thousands of years of tradition have not been cut off."

"What?" Half-Heaven Dog was somewhat confused. He could only understand a little bit based on his ancestor's memories, and he still didn't know much about the Broken Fire Katana.

Shuten-dōji said coldly, "Thousands of years ago, the demon race was rampant. Many demon-slaying families and Onmyoji joined forces to wage a thousand-year bloody war against the demons."

"In the midst of such a brutal battle, a swordsmith forged a demonic sword using the flesh and blood of his own people."

"Legend has it that the sword was forged with flames from hell and carried the will of countless humans."

"This is the origin of the Zankaku Katana. The swordsmith gave this sword to a one-armed warrior."

"From then on, that warrior became famous, and many great demons were defeated by him one after another."

Half-Heaven Dog nodded: "Then why is it called the Demon Blade?"

"That's because the will of that last sword backfired on its host, causing the user to completely lose his mind. The damage it caused was no less than that of the great demons."

Hantengu was shocked by this hidden history, never expecting it to have such a terrifying origin.

"To slay all the demons under heaven is the will of this sword."

Chapter 517 The Rising Sun Blade

"Crack!"

A pure black figure swept past the demons, and Half-Heaven Dog was cut in half at the waist.

Tamamo-no-Mae's pupils constricted sharply: "Oh no!"

"Go quickly and protect the young master!"

At this moment, the young master Tamamo was still in a daze when a black dot on the horizon pulled her back to reality. When she saw that thing getting closer, she quickly spoke.

"That one! That one!"

"Crack!"

The moment she uttered those words, Sakata's head exploded.

Bright red blood splattered on her face, and the scene before her eyes completely terrified Tamamo.

At this moment, a bizarre and enormous monster stood before the two of them. Its entire body was covered in black bones, with a demonic face and fangs, making it extremely ferocious.

The monster raised its massive claws and pointed them at Iruma's head: "You, are you very strong?"

"Not just very strong, it's the strongest."

"boom!"

The monster instantly sent him flying several kilometers away, and the surrounding buildings were directly shattered by the powerful impact.

It glanced coldly at Tamamo, fanned the dense bone spurs on its back, and teleported to the air above Iruma.

"not dead?"