Memorable scenes from various anime and manga crossovers: Starting with Emiya the Great Hero

"Ghost Flame is alright, but against Soul Burial Wave, Soul Society is just an ammunition depot." Kyoraku Shunsui was also filled with skepticism. What kind of monsters are these Saint Seiya? Their abilities are all so bizarre.

Ukitake added, "Moreover, the power of this move depends on the number of spirits, meaning there is no upper limit to its power."

This is a perfect match for dealing with Specters! No wonder Yomotsu Hirasaka is like an amusement park to him; with this kind of power, who wouldn't be able to walk around like a madman?

Sword Art Online World

"Wow—, this power seems a bit strong." Kirito was also somewhat dumbfounded, not expecting that this move could actually hurt a Shinigami.

Asuna recalled what she had learned before: "I remember Tartarus is the name of the underworld in Greek mythology."

So Thanatos brought over the spirits that were wandering around his neighbor's house... and none of them could go back.

The fact that it could leave a mark on Thanatos is enough to prove the power of this move; truly worthy of a Gold Saint.

Chapter 379 Dust! Little Ma's fate unknown.

The Myth of Hades

Above Hades, Hypnos, the god of sleep, casually captured one of Thanatos's pieces, paused briefly after taking it, and then looked at the screen.

"Heh, it seems you've gone a little too far, Thanatos."

Faced with Hypnos's teasing, Thanatos stared blankly at the wounds on the screen, his face so dark it was almost dripping with water.

The chess piece he was holding suddenly shattered; a mere Gold Saint had actually managed to harm him, a god.

"Unforgivable! Cancer Manigoldo..."

Faced with the enraged Thanatos, Hypnos simply vanished, for Thanatos was probably no longer in the mood to play chess.

Touching the cut on his face, Thanatos stared blankly at the bloodstains on his hand, falling into an angry silence.

[Manigoldo, below, reached out and tore off his cloak, his face full of emotion as he looked at his master, "How far did you foresee? You're a truly terrifying yet reliable master!"]

[Danatus clenched his fists, his face grim, visibly seething with rage, and a deep purple cosmos erupted from his fists.]

"Don't be too smug, human! How dare you harm me, a god? This is a grave sin... Divine punishment, you shall bear it with your body."

The entire palace began to tremble, the ground shattering into massive boulders that flew upwards. Manigoldo feigned nonchalance, but inwardly he was utterly horrified… Thanatos's cosmos was expanding.

Despite the intense pressure, Manigoldo wouldn't miss any opportunity to mock Death: "Hey, are you angry?! Is the God going to personally end me like the Bird Tower?!"

[Faced with Manigoldo's taunts, Thanatos's eyes remained utterly indifferent: "Don't be so narcissistic. To me, your lives are less than ants, nothing more than dust. I wouldn't even feel a thing if I trampled you underfoot."]

As Thanatos raised his hands, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and a terrifying cosmos gathered in his hands, the sphere of light continuously condensing and expanding between him and the Grim Reaper.

"A terrifying destiny!"

The enormous sphere of light hurtled towards the Pope, but in a flash, Manigoldo appeared from the side and shielded his master.

"Master! Step back!!!"

The moment he came into contact with the terrifying destiny, his Gold Cloth shattered, and blood gushed from Manigoldo's mouth.

[Dust...how talkative it is. The unruly Manigoldo had long been prepared to die, and now he even had a replay in his mind, recalling his encounter with the Pope.]

[In the midst of the crisis, the bald Pope once again stepped forward, blocking this explosive and terrifying destiny.]

[Manigold, who had thought he was dead, immediately came to his senses: I'm still alive!]

"Heh, his only stubborn thing is his mouth. Even the Gold Saints are nothing more than ants in his eyes. I just want to ask him what it feels like to be injured by dust."

"Little Ma, stop being so cheeky. Your direct mockery is just too much. You almost got yourself killed. Luckily, the old Pope was there for you."

Everyone was deeply moved by Manigoldo's selfless act of standing in front of his master. His instinctive act of protecting his master gave everyone a new understanding of the unruly Manigoldo.

"A single person taking the Grim Reaper's ultimate attack head-on... That's ruthless, bro. You dare to take that even if you're a monster."

The power of this terrifying destiny is simply too strong. The Gold Cloth shattered instantly upon contact. Or perhaps, this is the true power of Thanatos, the God of Death.

The Myth of Hades

“Manigoldo! I’m not old enough to need your protection. Sanctuary needs young Saints, not old guys like us.”

Although the Pope was deeply moved by Manigoldo's actions, he was afraid that Manigoldo would do something foolish again, so he gently reminded Manigoldo.

“Yes, Your Holiness,” Manigold replied somewhat perfunctorily, but when the time came, he would still step forward without hesitation.

The Pope sighed helplessly. For a moment, he really thought Manigoldo would die from this move. Others might not know, but he and Bai Li were very familiar with the power of this move.

There's no mistake, it was this terrifying fate that attacked Athena back then. You have to know that even after defeating Hades, Athena, who was exhausted, didn't dare to take this attack head-on.

death world

In the present world, Rukia was also filled with surprise as she looked at the memories flashing through Manigoldo's mind.

"Wow, Manigoldo's talent is quite strong. He has the ability to manipulate souls since childhood without any guidance."

He looked to be only eight or nine years old, yet he was able to calmly accept the existence of the soul. At an age when he should be playing in the mud, he kept witnessing the death of others.

Ichigo Kurosaki was also overjoyed that Manigoldo had met the Pope: "Without the Pope, Manigoldo's mind would probably have gone astray long ago..."

It is evident from this that Manigoldo, having witnessed death repeatedly, had begun to disregard life, only to be shown the way by the Pope.

It's only 100 million! I never expected that Manigold's sunny and mischievous exterior would have such an experience... Everyone in the village died, leaving only him. His tragic background is why he can be so sunny. It's all thanks to Old Sage.

Saint Seiya World (For super-exciting novels, visit Feilu Novel Network!)

"You're telling me this is Cancer?!" Mu, an Aries, felt his worldview crumbling, his face filled with existential skepticism.

This image of respecting one's master, hating death, and valuing life elevates Cancer's status to a whole new level, completely overshadowing Deathmask.

Aside from his rebellious childhood days when he tried to rob the Pope, he doesn't resemble a Cancer at all now.

It's all because of the stereotypes Cancer Deathmask left on him, making him think all Cancers are the same, even more like Specters than Specters themselves...

Gintama World

"It is precisely because I have witnessed so much death that I have developed an immense hatred for it..."

As Gintoki picked his nose, he watched the Pope pick up Manigoldo, and his thoughts drifted back to the past. Just like before, Matsuyo-sensei…

"Really? How come I didn't see how much Mr. Manigold hated it?!" Shinpachi pushed up his glasses. Manigold only showed sunshine; it didn't seem like he hated death at all.

Aside from initially coming for the Grim Reaper, he didn't reveal much of his inner thoughts.

"Idiot, that's why you're just Shinpachi, you'll never be Shinichi!" Gintoki looked at Shinpachi with a disappointed expression.

“True hatred never surfaces; Manigold truly hates to the core.”

"Don't do anything reckless. You almost got torn to pieces!" The Pope reprimanded Manigoldo, holding a talisman in front of him.

Blood streamed down Manigold's face as he collapsed to one knee, losing consciousness in the brief moment before his helmet fell to the ground.

Even if God sees me as trash, I still want to shine brightly just once!

Thanatos was somewhat surprised that Manigoldo was still alive. "Saved by the Gold Cloth? The Cloth that has remained undamaged since the age of mythology is definitely not just for show."

"But...you are too fragile."

Thanatos, the Grim Reaper, gently clenched his right hand, radiating a strange power that instantly struck Manigoldo in the abdomen.

Manigold's pupils dilated instantly, blood gushed from his body, and he collapsed heavily to the ground, his fate unknown.

"Little Ma!! What on earth did Thanatos do? Did he bypass the Saint Cloth and attack the body directly?"

"So the Saint Cloths really aren't just for show. I was wondering why anyone would make clothes out of gold. Wouldn't it be too heavy? Turns out they're actually useful!"

The Gold Cloths, which had never shattered in countless Holy Wars since the age of mythology, broke the moment they touched the terrifying Fate.

This also shows the immense power of Death, or rather, it's already a miracle that he didn't die.

It's just a pity for this mischievous Little Ma, since his opponent was a god. Otherwise, if he had encountered other Specters, even one of the three judges, he might not have been without a fighting chance.

The Myth of Hades

"Damn it, what was this talk about shining once? Get up! You've accomplished nothing!" Manigold looked at himself lying on the ground with some resentment.

Since you said you wanted to shine, then don't die here... leaving your master to fight against death alone.

Manigoldo wasn't afraid of death; he was only afraid of dying in a meaningless way.

"Calm down, Manigoldo!" The Pope remained calm, even as he looked at his beloved disciple whose life hung in the balance. "What we need to do now is carefully observe Thanatos's moves. That way, we'll have a chance when we encounter him again."

Rather than dying in despair, it's better to remember Thanatos's tactics and prepare countermeasures, since the battles to come are the real focus.

Chapter 380 Little Ma's exhilarating punch!

Faced with this sudden turn of events, the Pope was powerless to help; he was too preoccupied with fending off the terrible destiny to spare any effort to rescue Manigoldo.

He couldn't help but marvel once again at Thanatos's immense power, feeling a chill he hadn't felt in over two hundred years.

But the Thanatos, the god of death in the sky, continued to press forward, raising his hands once more, and a second terrifying divine decree was formed.

If they were hit, both master and apprentice would likely die on the spot.

"Um--?!"】

At that moment, Thanatos noticed a new change: countless talismans were flying everywhere in the detached palace, and these talismans, still carrying the power of the previous Athena, were actually suppressing the power of Death.

Thanatos stopped what he was doing and looked at the numerous talismans beside him: "Athena's talismans, child's play..."

The Pope raised the talisman in his hand, and the area was gradually covered by a golden cosmos.

"Guardian Charm Cage, this array has even weakened your master's power. Now, the one who is powerless is you!!"

"I will never allow this unfilial disciple's life to be taken away."