Crossover Anime: How a Shameless Person Lives

On a country road, Fujiang No. 2 drove alone, glancing at the map every now and then.

"Great, once we get through this godforsaken place, we'll be there in a little while."

The Fujiang No. 2 put down the map and planned to drive through the village.

According to the clues given by the old headmaster, we are not far from our destination, and there seems to be a Pokémon that can be caught.

And there's no danger involved.

She drove casually to the village. Under the cherry blossom tree at the village entrance, several pale-faced villagers squatted in a circle, their eyes fixed on her.

"New here?" an old man with a hunched back asked, his voice sharp and harsh. "Outsiders don't often come to the village."

Fujiang No. 2 didn't answer; it just crashed into it.

She was just passing by and didn't want to talk to these disgusting old people.

With a loud bang, the hunched old man was knocked away and fell to the ground.

In just a moment, blood began to flow from the old man's body.

Strangely, as the blood flowed onto the ground, it seeped directly into the soil.

It was as if it had been absorbed by something.

"Huh? Interesting."

Upon seeing this, Fujiang No. 2 stepped on the brakes.

He glanced sideways at the dying old man on the ground, his gaze fixed on the bloodstain that was rapidly drying.

In a short while, the blood-soaked sand returned to its original dry, grayish-white state, and even the slightest trace of bloody odor was completely devoured, as if the abnormality had never occurred.

The villagers squatting under the banyan tree remained motionless, their pale, numb faces all turning towards her. Their cloudy eyes held no fear, no anger, only a blank stare, almost as if they had lost their minds.

"There's something hidden beneath the village." Tomie No. 2's eyes lit up.

This place wasn't marked on the map the old dean gave me.

It seems we've discovered something new.

She opened the car door and slowly walked towards where the old man had fallen. She had only taken two steps when the sand beneath her feet suddenly caved in slightly.

At the same time, the old man's body on the ground began to shrivel at a visible speed, his skin clinging tightly to his bones, as if some underground force had drained all the blood from his body.

Without hesitation, Tomie No. 2 pulled out a silver enchanted pistol from his waist and fired two shots at the ground.

The entire village trembled as the enchanted bullet pierced the ground.

The ground, pierced by bullets, began to gush out large amounts of blood.

Immediately afterwards, the villagers who had gathered around out of curiosity also began to bleed profusely at the same time.

The blood seeped into the earth and was absorbed by something unknown.

Faced with this bizarre scene, the villagers did not struggle in pain, but just stared blankly with their eyes, their bodies slowly becoming shriveled.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Fujiang No. 2 fired several more shots, hitting the ground.

With a soft "plop," several more fountains of blood appeared on the ground.

This caused the ground to shake even more violently.

Countless veins, resembling tree roots, emerged, densely packed, extending all the way into the village.

Every blood vessel was throbbing violently, greedily sucking in the ever-flowing blood, making a viscous gurgling sound.

As Fu Jiang II stood still, about to pull the trigger again, a sharp pain suddenly shot through his neck.

She looked down and saw fine beads of blood slowly seeping from her fair and smooth skin, sliding down her jawline and dripping onto the ground at her feet.

Immediately afterwards, spots of crimson appeared on her wrists, collarbones, and cheeks, as if countless invisible needles were forcing blood out of her body.

"What disgusting thing!" Tomie No. 2 cursed.

What kind of class is this! How dare they treat their beautiful selves like this!

"If I hit you, you'd better just obediently accept your fate and not resist!"

She picked up the pistol again and began firing indiscriminately.

With a few gunshots, the enchanted bullets were used up.

Blood gushed everywhere.

The villagers were still unaware of what had happened and could only stare blankly as blood gushed from their bodies.

The blood of Fujiang No. 2 was also absorbed more quickly.

Strangely, as her blood was absorbed, the veins that had emerged like tree roots suddenly contracted and trembled, their previously frantic pulsation instantly becoming disordered.

An even more violent tremor emanated from the center of the village, and the shaking throughout the entire Baisha Village became frantic.

The soil began to churn, and a face riddled with bloody holes emerged from the ground, emitting a sharp, mournful wail.

As time went by, she grew up with the exact same facial features, beauty mark under her eye, and even the curve of her smile was exactly the same.

Snapped!

The sole of his shoe crushed the sticky face, and Fu Jiang No. 2's eyes bulged with malice.

Her fair skin was still bleeding, yet she showed no signs of weakness.

More counterfeit goods have appeared! This undoubtedly touches a raw nerve that is ingrained in Tomie's instincts!

Beautiful! Unique! It's an instinct etched into Tomie's blood!

Any imitation, any defilement, deserves to die!

"Who gave you permission to look like me?"

The force exerted by the feet of the Fujiang No. 2 suddenly increased.

But the flesh and blood gushing from the ground continued to writhe wildly, and more and more Tomie faces emerged from the blood vessels, their beauty marks eerie, their smiles twisted, densely covering the ground.

The tremors in the village grew stronger, and the veins, filled with countless Tomie worms, twisted in agony.

"Hahaha!!!"

"Imposters, you bunch of imposters, just die!"

"Mercury! Mercury is mine!"

"You all must die! That snow woman bitch must die too!"

"You bunch of scum, just die! You worthless counterfeit!"

Countless voices intertwined, eerie yet endlessly alluring.

Upon seeing this, Tomie II's face turned completely dark.

He got into the driver's seat, loaded his pistol, and drove towards the center of the village.

The silver cross hanging around his neck began to shimmer faintly.

The blood sprayed on the ground seemed to have a mind of its own, and began to slowly move towards the direction of Tomie No. 2.