Crossover Anime: How a Shameless Person Lives

On a ghost airship over London.

The major, along with a group of his men, watched the battle unfold.

The Salt Maker vs. the Vampire King.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to gather intelligence, and both Mercury and Accardo will inevitably reveal more of their trump cards in the fierce battle.

"Major, they're fighting so intensely, meow." Schrödinger stared intently at the screen, his cat ears trembling slightly with the explosions on screen, looking quite excited.

The fat major sat in his chair, a smile that was almost obsessive playing on his lips.

"Brilliant, absolutely brilliant! This is a complete one-sided crushing victory. Even the King of the Undead can only offer his life to satisfy Mercury's killing intent. This is humanity's victory."

The "monsters" around them held their breath, none daring to interrupt.

Schrödinger tilted his head and pointed at Sylvie, who was hiding behind Mercury on the screen: "That little girl is strange too, she's not scared at all."

"Slaves, orphans, discarded pawns..." the fat major said casually, "Things that crawl out of the abyss are more likely to survive in the monster's game."

"Should we get involved?" asked the bespectacled doctor standing nearby.

He was one of the few who clearly understood the major's purpose.

They made countless preparations to kill this vampire king.

Now is a great opportunity.

"No, let Mercury 'awaken' first, and no one is allowed to interfere." The fat major suddenly leaned forward, his voice lower but even more fanatical.

……

at the same time.

In the secret chambers of the Vatican, in the council chambers of Europe's ancient families, countless eyes are fixed intently on the intelligence screens in front of them.

The airport battle was broadcast live, a mix of white and blood. Every collision, every resurrection of the immortal, made the viewers' hearts clench.

Those most concerned about this great war are mainly from the West, those countries that have been ravaged by vampires and other dark creatures.

They may not know the vampire king hidden in the shadows by Hellsing, but they definitely know Mercury, the creator of the holy salt.

The reason is simple: the effects of holy salt are simply too powerful!

Initially, no one paid attention to him, and Mercury's identity was able to remain hidden.

But now, thanks to Coco's full efforts, the Holy Salt has long become a hard currency in the hands of Western elites.

Furthermore, since Mercury almost never deliberately hid himself, he naturally attracted the attention of all the upper-class elites.

However, none of them were sure of the true strength of this Salt Maker, and coupled with the Vatican's repeated warnings, no one dared to make the first move.

As for Mercury's Beast Group?

In the eyes of those top-level powerful figures, it's not worth mentioning at all.

……

"Archer!"

Yoshimura Aite, who was sitting in the office, sneezed.

Looking at the experimental application submitted by Dr. Kanao, he rubbed his temples in exasperation.

What is meant by "Urban Legend: The Slit-Mouthed Woman"?

What is the correct way to use the intelligence of parasites?

And what is Tema's speculation about the SSS-level or higher form of ghouls?

So what if I caught two parasites to be your assistants?

Why not focus on proper flesh and blood modification instead of tinkering with these fancy things?

Even with the price of holy salt soaring, we can't afford to consume like this!

Just as she was wondering whether to approve it, there was a knock on the door.

Duoduo Liang, looking displeased, placed a notebook on the table.

"Lord Aite, this is from the young lady of the Shinomiya family. The BOSS has encountered trouble in Great Britain."

Yoshimura Aite raised an eyebrow, reached out and pulled the notebook on the table in front of him, casually tapping the cover with his fingertips.

She casually tossed aside Dr. Kana's outrageous experimental applications.

All the urban legends about the slit-mouthed woman, the development of parasitic beast intelligence, and the speculation about the form of ghouls above SSS level, are not as glaring as this video on the laptop.

"The BOSS is at London Airport, battling an unknown monster. The situation on site is unclear."

"The eldest daughter of the Shinomiya family..." Yoshimura Eto murmured, a playful smile playing on her lips, "This video is definitely not something she could have obtained. It's more like someone is using her to curry favor with us."

Duoduo's expression remained grim. He lowered his voice and added, "Leaving all that aside for now, the BOSS is the core of the Beast Group. Now that he's in trouble, should we...?"

"Trouble?" Yoshimura Eto scoffed, his ghoul eyes snapping open. "That bastard is always the one causing trouble for others, when has it ever been his turn to cause trouble for others?"

The moment she saw Mercury put on the mask in the video, she knew that this guy was truly intent on killing her.

I really hope those big shots aren't intimidated by his power.

"hehe."

Thinking of that fire tornado that swept across half the sky last time, Yoshimura Eto couldn't help but laugh.

Why did she dare to go all in with Bronze Tree?

They don't even care about the young lady of the Shinomiya family or the CCG?

It's all because they've witnessed Mercury's power to destroy the entire city of Tokyo.

"Lord Eto, shall we do nothing?" Tatara asked.

"Of course not. Go find that Kaguya Shinomiya and track down the whereabouts of this video," Yoshimura Eto said, pointing her finger at the video.

This filming technique is so bizarre, it's like someone is standing there holding up their phone and risking their life to film it.

……

London Airport, Great Britain.

The battlefield was gradually spreading outwards, and the sound of explosions began to spread.

Residents living near the airport have begun to be evacuated.

"Hahaha! You idiot! Do you like my big laser?!"

Mercury rushed toward Accardo, his five fingers spread wide, and gently clenched in front of him.

hum!

The fine salt on the entire airport ground was simultaneously whipped up, forming a wave that crashed towards him.

"What a monster."

As he watched the oncoming tide of holy salt, Accardo chuckled and instantly shifted his position to the edge, not daring to take it head-on.

This was discovered through the trials of hundreds of lives; once even a tiny bit gets on him, it will quickly corrode his body.

Steel, bullets, cloth—nothing can withstand it.

He even suspected that once completely engulfed by the holy salt, even millions of lives would perish instantly, with no chance of resurrection.

"Don't run away, you little rascal!"

Seeing the form of Arcadona's eyes, Mercury laughed even harder from under his mask. Countless salt grains rose into the air, no longer scattered powder, but transformed into extremely sharp white spears, chains, and blades.

Weapons made of densely packed salt floated and arranged behind Mercury.

"Behold my treasure of salt!"

Upon seeing this, the shadow beneath Alucard's feet writhed wildly, countless eyes contracting in the darkness, his voice filled with excitement: "Hahahaha! You really are insane! Admit it, your lazy, good-for-nothing attitude is just a facade!"

Unleash your anger! What are you so afraid of? What are you hiding from, given your immense power?

He didn't dodge; instead, his right half transformed into a hunting dog with countless eyes and charged forward.

At the same time, he raised his pistol and fired in Mercury's direction.

There was no evenly matched clash; the weapon made of salt sliced ​​through the hound like butter, riddling Alucard with bullets.

But the next second, his body was completely reassembled.

Although each resurrection cost him a life, he didn't care and continued to laugh wildly.