Long Live Money in Anime Crossover

"What are you trying to do? What are you trying to do?!"

Yakumo Yukari shook Momo frantically, seemingly trying to get an answer from him. However, Momo looked at Yakumo Yukari coldly and said, "Don't you already know what we're going to do?"

Yakumo Yukari shuddered and stopped shaking Mo Mo. She looked into Mo Mo's eyes, and there seemed to be a hint of pleading deep within them. Of course, it could also be the deepest, most hidden hatred.

"We've done something like this before in the real Gensokyo, so everything is done smoothly. Don't worry, it won't be long before this part of Gensokyo becomes a dead zone."

"But you really surprise me, creating another place that's exactly the same. Just how obsessed are you with this scenery? Why don't I find anything beautiful about it?"

Seeing that Yakumo Yukari remained silent and blank, Mo Mo ruthlessly grabbed her hand and shoved her to the ground, saying, "No one can stop us, no one can stop Gilgamesh's... cough, stop the great will of Gilgamesh. Your escape was a mistake we made in the past, and now, it's time for us to make amends for that mistake."

Momo almost blurted out "Golden Pikachu" again, but Artoria rolled her eyes at him in time, making him swallow the words and instead give a compliment to Golden Pikachu against his conscience.

Fortunately, Yakumo Yukari was in a daze and completely ignored the slight flaw in Mo Mo's words, which allowed Mo Mo to continue acting smoothly.

Seeing Yukari Yakumo's dazed expression, Mo Mo felt no emotion whatsoever. In fact, Mo Mo clearly realized that everything he had done was not enough; he was just one step away from crushing Yukari Yakumo's entire spirit and will.

Mo Mo also took this step without hesitation, a step that completely broke through Yakumo Yukari's bottom line.

"Click-clack—"

The sky seemed unable to withstand that invisible pressure any longer, and the entire sky shattered. After the shattering, there was another sky, the sky of the afterlife.

At this moment, the barrier of Gensokyo truly shattered.

Yukari Yakumo jumped up almost instantly, her pale face filled with fear. She shouted, "Wait, wait a minute, we can talk about it. Have you forgotten about that girl?!"

245 Let's hurry up and hold a cosplay convention to celebrate!

The shattering of the great barrier definitely struck at the deepest core of Yakumo Yukari's heart.

What is Gensokyo?

Fundamentally, Gensokyo is a small world isolated from the larger world, the last place where outcasts find refuge and a retirement home for themselves.

Therefore, if the barrier separating the larger world breaks and cannot be repaired, Gensokyo will be directly connected to the outside world, with no barrier between it and the outside world that the otherworldly beings fear. In this way, Gensokyo will be truly exposed to the outside world and will no longer be Gensokyo.

In this sense, the barrier is the true bottom line of Gensokyo. No matter how chaotic Gensokyo is inside or outside, it doesn't matter. But once the barrier of Gensokyo disappears, then Gensokyo truly can no longer be called Gensokyo.

Therefore, after seeing the sky shatter, Yukari Yakumo lost all resistance and directly revealed her truest self to Momo.

At this point, Yukari Yakumo was no longer the sage of youkai.

Panic, fear, and the bloodshot eyes spoke of her stress and exhaustion. What Mo Mo saw was clearly a pitiful person, almost crushed into a pulp by everything. Perhaps this person had already been tainted by evil, but at her core, she was still a weakling. Everything she did was the madness of a weakling.

Often, people go mad or become abnormal not because they have inherent problems, but because they are carrying enormous burdens on their weak shoulders. Reality forces them to go mad, otherwise they would have long lost the right to struggle on.

"Have you forgotten that girl? She's still here!"

Yakumo Yukari roared and lunged at Mo Mo again, grabbing his arm tightly as if she had grasped the last glimmer of hope.

"That girl with black hair and pigtails, don't you care about her safety?"

Upon hearing Yakumo Yukari's words, Mo Mo's eyes lit up instantly.

Finally... are we getting closer to the truth?

The girl that Yukari Yakumo was talking about was undoubtedly Rin Tohsaka, another girl who shouldn't even be in Gensokyo.

Momo had pondered the reasons why Rin Tohsaka was here, and after much thought, he could only come up with a few possibilities. One was that Rin Tohsaka was a prisoner of Gensokyo, and the other was that Rin Tohsaka was a refugee who had escaped to Gensokyo.

As for the third possibility, which Mo Mo thinks is the most likely, it is that Rin Tohsaka was protected from being contaminated by the black mud and then sent to Gensokyo without her knowledge.

It was precisely based on this consideration that Momo became Archer, meeting Yakumo Yukari in this guise and putting on a grand show.

"She's important, isn't she? She must be very important! You personally and carefully guarded her. You're all corrupted by the mud, but she's the only one who's clean. We went to great lengths to capture her, don't you care about her life or death?"

Almost losing her mind, Yakumo Yukari blurted out the whole truth to Momo. This surprised Momo slightly. He had originally imagined that it was Emiya Shirou, Matou Sakura, or someone who was on good terms with Tohsaka Rin who sent Tohsaka Rin to Gensokyo, such as the Jewel King, and then reached some kind of agreement with Gensokyo.

According to Yukari Yakumo, Rin Tohsaka is indeed a prisoner of Gensokyo. The only puzzling thing is why Rin Tohsaka wasn't contaminated by the black mud and was being carefully watched over by Shirou Emiya?

Mo Mo didn't know these things, but they were mostly related to Shirou Emiya. Moreover, Mo Mo had a feeling that, given Shirou Emiya's arrogant and stubborn temperament after becoming Archer, he might have deliberately acted this way to allow Rin Tohsaka to enter Gensokyo smoothly.

Otherwise, would Shirou Emiya have let Rin Tohsaka escape right under Gingpyka's nose?

If Shirou Emiya really did that, he'd be close to being crushed into mincemeat by King Pikachu.

Mo Mo thought this to himself, but verbally he didn't let up on his crushing attack on Yakumo Yukari. In fact, a wicked smile crept onto Mo Mo's lips as he said, "That girl... Yakumo Yukari, you've been clever all your life but foolish this time. How could such a pure girl be without any meaning?"

"Then she..."

"She is indeed very important. It's because she's in Gensokyo that we were able to locate you here, and that's how we found you today. Tsk tsk, now you understand? She's a crucial locator!"

Upon hearing Mo Mo's words, the last glimmer of hope on Yakumo Yukari's face froze, turning into complete petrification, as if she were staring into Medusa's eyes. She was once again roughly thrown to the ground by Mo Mo, but this time, Yakumo Yukari didn't even bother with a final struggle.

"Isn't this going a bit too far?"

Artoria secretly transmitted her voice to Momo, saying, "If the stimulation is too great and turns her into an idiot, how can we get more crucial information from her?"

"Don't worry, I believe her."

At this point, Mo Mo's lips curled into a strange expression, as if she sensed that such trust was something that Yakumo Yukari couldn't bear.

"If she were such an easily destroyed woman, we and the entire Gensokyo wouldn't have been driven to this point. We need to escalate the situation, and we can only escalate it further. Only in this way can we drive her completely mad or bring her to her senses."

"No matter which one it is, only when Yukari Yakumo reveals the deepest and last thing in her heart can we grasp this key."

"Yui, proceed to the next step!"

As Mo Mo finished speaking, black heroic spirits began to emerge from the hole in the sky and descended from the heavens.

The bold and unrestrained King of Conquerors, Lancelot dressed entirely in black, the blue lanky wielding a long spear, and the handsome and radiant Diarmuid Ua Ua Duibhne—Momo had many of his clones cosplay any of the heroic spirits he could remember. It was as if he was having a crazy time cosplaying, something he rarely did in his previous life due to his identity.

Of course, Momo only cosplays male Servants; the female Servants are left to Momo's wives.

For example, CC cosplayed Medusa by wearing a bodysuit and stockings and an eye mask, and Asuna cosplayed Medea by wearing a cloak and a robe. This time, the girls who came to Gensokyo all chose a Heroic Spirit they knew to cosplay. Countless black Heroic Spirits descended from the sky together, bringing a breathtaking aura.

"Hmm," Mo Mo nodded in satisfaction. Everyone was quite dedicated to their cosplay, which piqued Mo Mo's interest. Sure enough, after all this was over, Mo Mo was going to play some cosplay games with everyone.

Of course, only girls will be cosplaying at that time, and Momo firmly believes that her appearance is the most perfect.

246 Want to live? Lick my XX!

One after another, amazing cosplayers appeared and descended upon the land of Gensokyo. However, this was not the end; the grand finale was, of course, the arrival of the ultimate boss, Gilgamesh.

Black armor, golden, tousled hair, a pair of scarlet eyes, and a perpetually contemptuous smile on his face.

As Gilgamesh descended with his arms folded, all the Heroic Spirits knelt on one knee. At Gilgamesh's feet, surging black mud coalesced into a solitary platform, upon which formed a blood-red throne. Gilgamesh unceremoniously sat upon the throne, gazing down at Yakumo Yukari, who was already in a daze.

Of course, the cosplayer for Gilgamesh is undoubtedly Momo.

"You were really hard to find, you piece of trash."

Momo's foul language perfectly mimicked Gilgamesh's tone and mannerisms. At this moment, not only Momo, but even Artoria, looking at the figure on the high platform, felt somewhat dazed.

If there's no way to judge Mo Mo's abilities and aura, he could probably fool 99% of people just by looking at him.

"What a pity, a mouse is a mouse; no matter how well it hides, it can't escape the eagle's pursuit. So, you foolish Yakumo Yukari, are you excited to see her again?"

"I'm so excited, so excited that I want to turn your newly built home into complete ruins!"

"Hahahaha!"

Momo, dressed as Gilgamesh, laughed exaggeratedly. Amidst Momo's laughter, all the dedicated cosplayers formed a circle and walked step by step toward Yakumo Yukari, surrounding her in the middle.

Yukari Yakumo trembled amidst Mo Mo's laughter. She lowered her head, hugged her arms, and no longer even had the strength to stand. Watching the crowd draw ever closer, she resignedly closed her eyes, as if only in this way could she find a sliver of security.

"Of course, I can also give you a quick death."

Momo pressed his cheek against his fist, crossed his legs, and said, "Tell me where everyone here has gone, and why you're the only one left in Gensokyo. As a reward for bringing all those little mice to their deaths, I can make you a dead man in an instant."

"Together with your beloved Gensokyo."

"How about that? Pretty merciful, right?"

"Tell me where they went. You have ten seconds to think about it!"

The mercy spoken by Momo, or rather, the mercy spoken by Gilgamesh, made Yakumo Yukari shudder and raise her head. She looked at Gilgamesh, at the countless dark Servants approaching her, and seemed to have finally made up her mind.

"I can tell you, but... I can only tell you to one person."

Yakumo Yukari seemed to have summoned all her courage to utter these words, and as soon as she finished speaking, almost all the Heroic Spirits drew their weapons at her. Artoria, as their leader, confronted Yakumo Yukari directly, saying, "Trying to approach our King alone? Do you really think anyone would fall for such a lowly scheme?"

Before Yakumo Yukari could answer Artoria, Momo waved his hand and said, "Let her come over. Do you think I'm afraid of her? Let her do what she wants. There's no living creature here right now, and I'm feeling quite bored."

"Let her come and cheer me up, Yukari Yakumo. Come on, let me see what you can do!"

As Mo Mo finished speaking, a flicker of barely suppressed excitement flashed in Yakumo Yukari's eyes. Although she immediately realized her lapse in composure and suppressed it, her current actions were far removed from the ever-composed Yakumo Yukari.

At this moment, Yukari Yakumo was no longer able to think about anything else. Fear, despair, sorrow, helplessness, and loss—countless negative emotions came together, leaving Yukari Yakumo with only one last and most intense emotion.

Hatred.

Yukari Yakumo hates many people, so many that she herself can't even remember them all. All she can do is faithfully unleash her hatred, using the last of her strength to do what she can in the end.

In her hand, the power of the remaining dragon scales shimmered. This power was extremely restrained, and when they gathered together, they seemed to be tangible, as if they were about to create something.

Aside from Yukari Yakumo, no one knew that the dragon scale in her hand, imbued with the power of the Dragon God, was no ordinary item, but rather the Dragon God's reverse scale. This dragon scale not only housed the Dragon God's immense power, but also shared some mysterious connection with the Dragon God.

Yukari Yakumo almost never considered activating this connection, because for her, even though the Dragon God created and saved everything, the Dragon God's existence was still not a good thing.

Who would willingly allow someone who could destroy all their hard work and obsessions with a flick of their wrist to exist above them?

At least Yukari Yakumo was unwilling.

But now, Yukari Yakumo has no other choice; this is the last and most effective thing she can do to seek revenge.

Under the watchful eyes of all the Heroic Spirits, Yakumo Yukari flew to the platform where Momo was sitting. Amidst Momo's mocking and disdainful gaze, she gracefully knelt down, her palms facing the ground and her head touching the ground.

"This is truly beyond my expectations, Yukari Yakumo. Where is your courage and backbone? Where is your will to sacrifice everything and let others die? Now you kneel before me, are you surrendering and begging for mercy?"

If I said yes, would you agree?

Yakumo Yukari answered in a hoarse, dry voice, while Mo Mo laughed loudly and said, "What I despise most is a hypocritical bastard like you who abandons everything for others in crucial moments to achieve success, but when it comes to yourself, you can't muster a single courage. Now that you're begging for mercy and surrendering to me, I won't give you even the slightest bit of recognition."

“However,” Momo’s tone shifted, “as a great king, although I hate you, I will forgive your humble surrender and allow you to live a lowly life. Your lowliness will only highlight my greatness. I will endure my disgust for you in order to demonstrate my benevolence.”

At this moment, Mo Mo seemed to have truly become a great king, yet the wicked smile on his lips remained unchanged. He stretched out his foot towards Yakumo Yukari, black mud still flowing from his jet-black boots, making one almost want to vomit at the sight.

“I’ll give you a chance. Kneel down and lick my shoes, swear allegiance to me, and be baptized in the black mud. If you can do that, I can let you live.”

"However, you're all alone. As for this Gensokyo, and the rats I find when I smash this land, they all have to die."

"So, tell me your choice, you pathetic wretch!"