I'm in a crossover anime world, and I've been transported to Hogwarts twice.

He silently complained to himself, but on the surface he still maintained a polite smile.

"Your performance is quite different from the Holy Keisha I know, who has dominated the universe for 30,000 years. At least I didn't know you had this 'veteran driver' attribute!"

Keisha chuckled softly, her gaze drifting to the distant starry sky: "After all, as the Angel Queen, I used to need to maintain my dignity, but now..."

She turned to look at Gen Hanyu, a sly glint in her eyes, "I am not Holy Keisha, but Keisha Hoffman!"

"I see."

Genichi Hanyu nodded thoughtfully, then changed the subject: "But, can you really still see yourself as Keisha Hoffman?"

Genichi Hanyu's voice suddenly turned low, and his gaze became sharp as a knife.

Even at this moment, Genichi Hanyu could feel Keisha's aged heart!

Thirty thousand years of history have allowed this King of Angels to see through all things in the world.

Every glance and every movement of hers revealed a composure and indifference born from years of experience.

"Your aggression is really quite strong!"

Faced with Genichi Hanyu's insightful question, Keisha couldn't help but shake her head with a wry smile.

She understood that this was a way of getting revenge on her for calling him "little guy."

"No, it's just stating a fact."

Genichi Hanyu stood up and walked to the edge of the balcony, standing side by side with Keisha.

After a moment of silence, Genichi Hanyu suddenly spoke up: "To be honest, I'm more interested in your bodies than your feelings."

His tone was eerily calm, as if he were discussing something utterly mundane.

Keisha's body stiffened slightly!

Even with her 30,000 years of experience, she never expected the other party to say such things so bluntly.

She turned to look at Genichi Hanyu and found his expression unusually serious.

"Do you think it's possible to talk about feelings with you old monsters who are tens of thousands of years old?"

Genichi Hanyu continued, a mocking smile playing on his lips: "If you were 18, I might be willing to talk about feelings with you, but now..."

His gaze swept over Keisha.

“You old monsters, every single hair on your body is probably hollow.”

Keisha's brow furrowed slightly, but quickly relaxed. 237

She had to admit that while Genichi Hanyu's words were harsh, they were not entirely without merit.

"There's no way you, He Xi, or even Liang Bing, can fall in love with me!"

Genichi Hanyu shrugged, his tone languid.

"So, to be very straightforward, I'll only talk about sex with you, not feelings!"

How do you know we won't fall in love with you if you don't try?

Keisha suddenly asked, her eyes flashing with a complex light.

"Don't be ridiculous, do you even believe what you're saying?"

Genichi Hanyu chuckled and turned to leave the balcony.

Keisha was immediately rendered speechless.

As she watched Genichi Hanyu's departing figure, she felt somewhat lost for the first time.

Her figure appeared exceptionally lonely under the moonlight, and her silver-white gauze dress seemed to have lost its luster and become dull.

Just as Genichi Hanyu was about to step onto the balcony, Keisha suddenly spoke up: "You know what? Sometimes the most truthful words are hidden in the most deceptive lies."

Her voice was soft, yet it reached Genichi Hanyu's ears clearly.

Genichi Hanyu paused slightly, but ultimately did not turn back, disappearing into the shadows of the corridor.

Keisha was left alone on the balcony, gazing at the starry sky, lost in deep thought.

83 Keisha, stung by the words, a sophisticated egoist

No sooner had Genichi Hanyu left than Ryou Bing slowly walked over.

"My dear sister, you wouldn't be thinking that you've really fallen in love with that little boy, would you?"

Liang Bing leaned against the door frame, her red lips slightly parted, her eyes carrying three parts teasing and seven parts mockery.

Wearing a low-cut cheongsam, she perfectly displayed the greatest known evil in the universe.

Her long, slender legs were encased in stockings, and she wore high heels, making her look both innocent and alluring.

When Keisha heard Liang Bing's words, she didn't even lift her eyelids.

"What's not allowed?"

Keisha's voice was as calm as a still lake.

"Ah!"

Liang Bing suddenly let out a sharp, cold laugh.

"Keisha, you're still so hypocritical!"

She strode up to Keisha, looking down at her sister with a blazing anger in her eyes.

In Liang Bing's opinion, Keisha's performance was utterly hypocritical.

Keisha clearly saw the special abilities and potential in Genichi Hanyu.

Liang Bing knows her older sister all too well.

She is always calculating gains and losses, always weighing the pros and cons.

"do you know?"

Liang Bing suddenly leaned close to Keisha's ear and whispered something.

"When it comes to seducing people, I, the Demon Queen, am far more adept than you, the Angel King. Once he falls at my feet, will you still be able to maintain this holy facade?"

Keisha finally raised her head, her deep, star-like eyes staring directly at Liang Bing: "You're always so self-righteous, Liang Bing."

"Am I arrogant?"

Liang Bing suddenly took a step back and exaggeratedly spread her hands.

"Look who's speaking! The queen who's imposing her will on the entire angel civilization!"

"enough."

Keisha interrupted her softly, her voice carrying an undeniable authority.

"Nothing in this world is absolute, Liang Bing, don't make promises you can't keep."

Liang Bing's chest heaved violently; she felt her anger almost bursting out of her chest.

In the end, she just glared at Keisha, turned and strode away, her high heels clicking angrily on the floor.

Keisha watched Liang Bing's departing figure and sighed softly.

She picked up the books from the table next to the wicker chair, but after a moment she found that she couldn't focus her gaze on the words.

Liang Bing's words were like a thorn; though not enough to hurt her, they made her feel vaguely uncomfortable.

Meanwhile, in the world of Demon Slayer, the expansion of the five great nations is in full swing.

One by one, the native countries of the Demon Slayer world are annexed, and the rebels are ruthlessly suppressed.

In resource-rich regions, the open and covert struggles among the five major powers are even more intense.

In the Middle East, a land flowing with black gold, agents and armies from various countries waged a war without gunfire.

Assassinations, defections, and all sorts of other methods are employed.

After a month of struggle, the five major powers eventually divided their spheres of influence according to their respective strengths.

Genichi Hanyu stood on a high place, looking down at this land ravaged by war.

His progress has been stuck at 60% for far too long.

The number on the system interface seemed to mock his powerlessness.

"Kibutsuji Muzan."

Genichi Hanyu murmured to himself.

The final boss of this world may be the key to breaking through the bottleneck.

With that in mind, he immediately set off for He Xi's laboratory.

In the center of the laboratory, two huge culture chambers stood silently, with the figures of Kaguya Shinomiya and Ai Hayasaka floating inside.

When will they be able to come out?

Genichi Hanyu frowned and asked.

He noticed that the two girls' bodies had undergone obvious changes.

His skin became paler, his nails became sharper, and even his facial features became eerily sinister.

He Xi continued operating the holographic projection in front of her without looking up: "Theoretically, it can be done anytime, but I want to add some gadgets to them."

A mysterious smile appeared on her lips.

Genichi Hanyu didn't press for details, but instead asked, "What about your research on Muzan Kibutsuji?"

"that."

"It has been completely analyzed. You can deal with it anytime you want."

Upon receiving this reply, Genichi Hanyu immediately went to the special cell where Muzan Kibutsuji was being held.

The once invincible Ghost King is now bound by dozens of suppression devices, unable to even use his most basic regenerative abilities.

“You Sansi Ling (II) erIV Basi Q*UN…”

Muzan Kibutsuji raised his head, his scarlet eyes flashing with a mixture of fear and rage.

"What do you really want? I can give you power, I can give you eternal life."

Genichi Hanyu did not give him a chance to continue.

He raised his hand and released the Fiery Curse, completely engulfing Muzan Kibutsuji.

The piercing screams echoed in the enclosed space before finally fading into silence.

[World Conquest Progress: 95%]

Looking at the prompts on the interface, Genichi Hanyu fell into deep thought.

The remaining 5% is clearly related to the protagonist, Tanjiro Kamado.

He had to make a choice: try to win over this upright young man, or simply eliminate this last obstacle?

When he returned to the lab, He Xi seemed to notice his troubles: "What's wrong? You look like you've run into a problem?"

"nothing."

Genichi Hanyu gave a brief reply and turned to leave.

Just as he was about to step out of the laboratory, He Xi said softly, "Keisha said that you are actually full of justice in your heart."

Her voice was soft, yet it made Genichi Hanyu pause slightly in his steps.

He didn't turn around, but simply replied indifferently, "Thank her for the compliment, but unfortunately, Keisha misjudged me."

Stepping out of the laboratory, Genichi Hanyu gazed at the clouds drifting across the sky and made his decision.

Tanjiro Kamado must be persuaded, or else...

A cold glint flashed in Genichi Hanyu's eyes. "Then we'll have to resort to even more extreme measures, Qin."

Is your heart filled with justice?

Genichi Hanyu scoffed.

Keisha must be crazy to think that Genichi Hanyu is full of justice?

Genichi Hanyu never considered himself to be righteous.