A crossover anime, where people are in Classroom of the Imaginary Era, and behind the scenes, the ki

Then, it was forcibly taken over and locked down in an instant!

Amid the pilot's bewildered shouts, the plane abruptly turned around in mid-air and returned along the same route.

And in the clouds not far from them.

Long Yuanxiang hovered in mid-air, arms crossed, sneering as he gazed at the machines he controlled.

Before long, the group successfully arrived over the military base.

Koenji Rokusuke combed his blond hair, which was standing up due to static electricity, and looked at the base where fifth-generation fighter jets, heavy armored vehicles, and main battle tanks were parked densely.

He turned to look at Long Yuanxiang and said in a troubled tone:

"Hehe, this is truly spectacular."

"But Dragon Garden boy, such a big base must have quite a few personnel stationed there, right?"

"We don't have much time. Once you use the [Spark], all these lifeless machines will awaken and revive into inferior Decepticons."

"We can't just stuff all those people into the mirror world and bring them back to farm points, can we? That would be too unseemly."

Kiyotaka Ayanokoji interjected coldly from the side:

"Didn't I beat Jesta half to death and throw him into the Mirror World before?"

"Although he was seriously injured, as a Dead Apostle, he shouldn't be completely dead yet..."

"How about we just make use of him? Let him turn all the soldiers in these bases into Lesser Dead Apostles?"

"A dead apostle...?"

Upon hearing this, Long Yuanxiang stroked his chin.

Although the suggestion sounded tempting, he only thought about it briefly before decisively shaking his head in rejection:

"No, it's not worth it."

"Even at his peak, Jesta's rating in the Black Ball system wasn't high."

"The low-level dead apostles that are transformed will only earn you a few points or ten points at most if they die."

"Not only is it a waste of time," Ryuen Sho scoffed, "but don't forget, if Shiina finds out we deliberately turned innocent ordinary people into monsters just to rack up points..."

"Although she won't say it, she will definitely complain to Su Wei. That will only cause more trouble and will be a loss for her."

Ayanokoji Kiyotaka did not insist on this after hearing it.

He simply put his hands in his pockets and continued to offer another suggestion:

"If I remember correctly, you can take over the world's internet and communication base stations in an instant, right?"

"In that case, why don't we go all out?"

Ayanokouji's eyes were deep: "Using 'exposing all the hidden mysteries of the magic world and the truth of the Holy Grail War on the global internet' as leverage to blackmail the world's magician organizations."

"I believe those old guys who regard mystery as life itself would never mind consuming the resources of the surface world."

"Come and trade with us for the chance to let them continue to hide in the shadows."

Hearing this, he was struck by what could only be described as a brilliant extortion plan.

Long Yuanxiang was taken aback at first.

He couldn't help but laugh.

"Hahaha! As expected of you, Ayanokouji!"

"I love this idea! Let's do it!"

......

Snowfield City, on the edge of ruins.

Ayanokoji Atsuomi narrowly escaped the aftermath of the storm rippled by the Bull of Heaven.

He was panting heavily on a rooftop that had been partially leveled.

After confirming that the storm had finally subsided and the spatial distortion caused by the magical disturbance had gradually returned to normal, he carefully removed the magic ring from his finger.

After straightening his somewhat worn suit, he prepared to head to the Snowfield City Police Department to see if he could find any Advanced Education students who might still be there.

just.

Before Ayanokoji Atsuomi even arrived at his destination.

As he turned a corner of a dilapidated street, he happened to run into Faldius, who was also looking disheveled and was on his way to the police station to seek cooperation from Chief Orlando Reeves.

The moment their eyes met.

This was thanks to Faldius being a keen magician.

When he immediately confirmed that the middle-aged man in the expensive suit in front of him had not a single magic circuit in his body.

Yet, he exuded a strange, captivating allure that even he found unsettling...

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

Faldius pondered for a moment.