Crossover Anime: How a Shameless Person Lives

Chapter 189: Alucard's Death, End of the Trip to Great Britain

As the first wave of the Salt Angels charged, the moment their wings swept across the River of Death, the "souls" at the very front instantly transformed into snow-white "salt flowers."

Immediately following, as the Salt Angel advanced, the salt below also corroded forward.

Nothing can stop it wherever it goes.

"The power of the rules is above me..." Alucard's eyes darkened, and the "undead" in the River of Death split off, crushing towards the vampire and the godfather of Section Thirteen.

Since death is already on the countdown, let's get rid of all the irrelevant people!

"Mercury!"

"Why are you calling me 'Dad'?!"

Mercury raised his hand, drew his 400-meter salt knife, and swung it.

Wherever it passed, it left a white trail.

Accardo didn't block, but quickly dodged.

Life in the River of Death is being consumed at an alarming rate. What was supposed to be the death they longed for feels incredibly stifling at this moment.

"Let me twist your head off and end this boring trip to Great Britain♪♪♪!"

Mercury hovers above the salt tide, his salt knife transformed into a guitar.

Countless pairs of wings of salt angels appeared behind him again, swaying eerily to his rhythm.

Absurd and bizarre.

Immediately afterwards, countless enormous tentacles made of salt rose up, obscuring the dilapidated buildings, and slammed towards Accardo.

"Stop with these annoying tricks! Come at me head-on!"

Accardo roared as he retreated, not daring to take the hit head-on.

"Alright, alright, what a naughty little baby ♬~" Mercury simply raised his arm, and the 100,000 pretty but useless angels instantly melted into the salt tide.

Immediately afterward, as he advanced, the salt tide began to gradually approach Arcado.

"Here, I'll give you a chance." Mercury beckoned to Akadro.

"it is good."

Alucard leaned on his longsword, his middle-aged face filled with an increasingly crazed gaze. "Defining 'existence' with salt—in all the beings I've fought, no one surpasses you in this rule. I call you the strongest rule-based being!"

"but!"

Accardo suddenly looked up, his warhorse neighing as it turned into a bloody mist, its longsword pointing directly at Mercury.

"Only humans can kill monsters! Do you acknowledge that you are human?!"

……

"I admit it," Mercury said with a smile, enunciating each word clearly.

"Of course I am..."

He raised his hand, and the enormous salt tentacles instantly contracted, forming a perfect closure around Alucard.

"Humans."

As the sound faded, he pressed his fingertips downwards.

As the salt tide receded, the River of the Dead in Arcado was shut out.

"Come! Chop off my head head-on, pierce my heart!"

Accardo roared and charged toward Mercury.

"You're so adorably silly."

Mercury stood in front of Accardo's sprint and gently hooked his finger.

The salt on the ground instantly assimilated Accardo's legs.

Accardo was clearly taken aback and looked at him in disbelief.

"Remember one thing in your next life." Mercury chuckled, and the salt covering the earth instantly formed tiny tentacles that wrapped around Alucard's body.

"Scumbags never keep their promises."

Along with the assimilation of salt, there was also Accardo's unwilling yet relieved gaze.

As his body gradually died, his eyes cleared, and for the first time, he looked at Mercury from an outsider's perspective.

Even if the person opposite you is wearing a mask, you can still feel the lack of determination in their eyes.

"Kid, do you know what it takes to become the protagonist of an era?"

Accardo's voice was eroded by the salt grains, leaving only a chest and head hanging there.

"What do you want?" Mercury asked casually.

He didn't mind listening to Accardo's ramblings.

"Obsession".

Alucard raised his remaining head, his crimson pupils gazing one last time at the monstrous brat.

"It is the obsession to move towards a goal, the obsession to crave a goal, the burning of everything! The furious roar! Even if it means falling into hell, it is the goal to be achieved!"

You have rules that crush everything, power that surpasses all things!

He mustered his last bit of strength and stared intently into the eyes behind the Mercury mask.

"But you didn't even have the thought of killing me, defeating me, or even destroying all of this... You're nothing but a soulless monster!"

The words had just finished.

Mercury gave a soft "Oh".

The next second, his five fingers suddenly clenched together.

The salt tentacles that wrapped around Alucard instantly obliterated the last part of his head, causing him excruciating pain.

The ghosts of Wallachia, the legions of Janichea, the dead tides of the Dead River, the undead vampires.

All the undead released by Alucard were utterly crushed at this moment!

Accardo didn't even leave behind a final cry of despair.

The River Dead, utterly silent.

Accardo met his true end.

……

Hellsing headquarters.

With Acado's death, Sylas's heart skipped a beat.

"Owner?"

His red pupils signify that he has completed his transformation from vampire to monster.

"Arcado is dead." Intgra looked at the drifting spirits of the Dead River outside, then took out a cigar and took a puff.

The table was already covered with cigar butts.

"Blood is the currency of the soul, the money of life. Bloodsucking is the way life is traded, which means taking possession of the entire life..."

As she spoke, she clenched her fist and stubbed out the cigar in her palm.

"It's ironic that the outside help we brought in turned out to be the thorn in our side!"

Ironically, as Accardo said, removing all the restraints only made Mercury kill faster, and served no other purpose!

……

"Alucard is dead." The fat major remained standing on the airship and said softly, "Let Lieutenant Wink fire, at that retro town."

"Yes!" The doctor nodded and immediately gave the order.

The hijacking of the aircraft carrier was all for this moment.

London isn't just home to Alucard, that monster.

That retro town has always been a mystery.

This war is a good opportunity to test the waters.

"Doctor, after that, bring Schrödinger back and send him back to Europe."

Without waiting for the outcome, the fat major chose to abandon all the vampire soldiers and began the return journey with the remaining people on the airship.

"...Yes, Major." This time, the Doctor remained silent for a long time before smiling with relief.

Going to the Beast Group was part of the deal agreed upon during our first meeting.

But how long will it take for this undercover agent to be discovered within the Beast Group?

……

In the burning city of London.

Captain Werewolf watched the returning airship, and without hesitation, silently chased after it.

The war is over.

The death he expected did not come.

It seems we'll have to wait until next time.

……

Anderson, with only three remaining members of the Betrayer 13, silently glanced at the no longer expanding Salt Tide.

And the silent "Holy Child" standing atop the salt flats.

"Let's go."

Father Anderson uttered three words in a deep voice, but ultimately did not raise his gun and sword again.

The three surviving priests of the Vatican Thirteen, covered in wounds and stained with blood, silently followed behind him, limping into the shadows of the London ruins.

There was no will to fight, no resentment.

The moment they witnessed the "Holy Son" obliterate Alucard with absolute rules and annihilate the River of Death, they understood how correct the old Pope's decision was.

This is simply the Vatican's chosen "holy son"!

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