Anime Crossover: This eroge is so realistic!

This is the ultimate control of mental power.

But to Machima, this felt like the method of another primal demon, the Falling Demon—gravity manipulation.

However, the power Fang Yuan used was completely different from that of the demon, but it did not suppress the demon's power.

The existence of demons depends on human fear, and their power also depends on human fear.

Therefore, Fang Yuan said that he came from above, so his power must be completely opposite to that of demonic power, and it comes from faith.

He lied.

He didn't come from above.

However, this does not diminish Fang Yuan's mystery, unknown nature, and power in her heart.

Machima has the ability to control small animals to obtain information, and she knows that the two are speeding across the sea.

That's when.

A huge figure appeared outside the car window.

It was a magnificent structure, like a skyscraper hundreds of meters tall.

A huge gun barrel protrudes from its head, and its arms are entangled with various heavy firearms.

The chest cavity was swollen, the ribs were flared outwards, and inside there were countless heads.

The chest cavity narrows downwards, with bony spurs.

However, its heavy upper body was supported by several huge chains, allowing it to float on the sea.

It's said to float, but that's not really the case.

People inside the car only experience this feeling because there are no reference points around them.

In reality, the speed of the Gun Demon is similar to that of a train, and it is relatively stationary.

Otherwise, the people in the carriage would never have been able to see its huge and evil body.

Fang Yuan grabbed Machima's hair and lifted her up like a doll.

"Look! That's one of my small goals for this trip. You should recognize it, right?"

Yes, we know each other.

"But why did you make me see it?"

"Because you're smart, you've probably already guessed why I'm keeping you here."

He held Machima in his arms.

This immediately triggered both the desire to abdicate and the need for a two-pronged approach.

"I did guess some of it. You want to be my idol, right?"

"Idol? No way!"

Fang Yuan whispered in Machima's ear, "I want to be your master, and make you completely submit to me."

"Just like the dogs you control."

Machima turned her head, their noses touching, their breaths mingling: "Master, Machima is willing to be your dog."

"Hahaha, I don't need a dog that bares its teeth at its owner."

The Hand of God was activated, and Machima's body was torn apart and then instantly reformed.

The intense pleasure and pain intertwined like an addictive poison, gently taking root in Machima's body.

Fang Yuan, holding Machima's restored hand, pointed it towards the Gun Demon several kilometers away.

A huge and hideous hole immediately burst open in the body of the robbing demon.

It looks like the scalp is numb.

Machima was very surprised, her little mouth slightly open.

Gun Demon excels at long-range attacks, much like the AWM sniper rifle, capable of accurately piercing a person's head from a kilometer away.

Its attack range is far beyond what ordinary demons can match.

Now, this man has severely injured the Gun Demon with just a single finger, and the range of the attack is even greater than that of the Gun Demon.

This was a complete and utter crushing defeat. In fact, if we had just aimed at the head of the Gun Demon, it would have already fallen and wouldn't be standing there now.

The next second, Fang Yuan gripped Machima's hand tightly, only to discover that the body of the Gun Demon, which Fang Yuan had ambushed, was curled up as if being squeezed by something.

wrong.

It would be more accurate to say that it was pulled from the center continuously. In any case, in just two seconds, a "skyscraper" was squeezed into a fist-sized ball of flesh.

The gun demon, feared by the entire world, quietly met its end.

Machima is very familiar with this technique.

It feels a lot like "squeezing sushi".

However, the power used is completely different.

Punishing the demons by crushing them is nothing more than turning people into mincemeat.

It doesn't achieve the same effect as Fangyuan at all.

When the fleshy ball appeared in front of Machima through the car window, Machima was shocked by the fleshy ball, which felt like some kind of mineral.

“Master, Machima will absolutely obey and be a good dog to you.”

Fang Yuan smiled and said, "This is not something that can be guaranteed with just a few words."

"The Demon of the Gun is not dead; it will be reborn in hell."

"But it doesn't matter. Anyway, I'm going to go to hell soon, so I can deal with them all at once and save myself the trouble."

Machima lay in Fang Yuan's arms, her hands already starting to wander.

Since Fang Yuan wants her to be a dog, then she'll be one.

If you don't want her to be too assertive, then make her gentle.

Not wanting her to be too smart, they used desire to mask it.

Anyway, she'll be whatever Fang Yuan wants her to be.

As for what comes after that, that's a matter for later!

Fang Yuan glanced at the time; an hour had already passed.

In addition to demonstrating his abilities, he also needs to offer some rewards.

As for the reward, it was naturally an ultimate experience that Machima, as a demon, had never felt before.

[The Hand of God] Machima has already tasted it.

I also experienced the "two-pronged approach".

The process of abdicating and handing over the reins to a more capable person is in progress.

For the time being, we'll have to leave it to [Human Cannon].

It's a pity that the "Bystander" effect can't be triggered, otherwise Makima could go straight to heaven.

Even so, this was the most extreme experience Machima had had in all her years as a demon.

It made her develop a feeling she had never had before, called selfishness.

Even though she was in pain, she didn't transfer any of those feelings to the people, and she persevered until the maglev train stopped on the street.

Survivors in the surrounding carriages hurriedly ran out of the train.

People on the street stopped to watch and took out their phones to record this big news.

The car door opened, and Machima was already dressed.

After all, this wasn't a short trip, and the passengers had a lot of clothes in their luggage.

She was lucky enough to find someone with a similar figure to hers.

Machima took Fang Yuan's arm and walked onto the street.

Her cheeks still flushed, her eyes gleamed with madness, and her expression was unlike anything she had ever seen before—a kind of satisfaction akin to that of a human emotion.

"You can totally transfer these!"

Fang Yuan, dressed in his male escort suit, instantly became the most handsome guy in the crowd.

"These are all gifts from my master; I cannot share them with others."

"As you wish!"

"Master is so kind, is he concerned about me?"

Fang Yuan didn't answer, but just led Machima forward.

He needs to do more to strengthen his image in Machima's mind.

Try to increase your strategy points as much as possible.

But no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't figure out where any powerful demons might appear.

To be honest, aside from the Demon of Guns, he really didn't know what other demons might appear at this time.

A true massacre heading towards hell?

Fang Yuan was just saying that.

I'm not butter, I can't break through space.

As for the other methods, they are all in the hands of the devil.

It's clearly unreasonable for someone who came down from above to use the power of demons to go to hell.

hiss~!

It's fair to say that the current situation is more complicated than anything I've encountered before.

But at this moment.

A door appeared out of nowhere on the street.

A woman dressed in a white chef's uniform walked gracefully out from inside.

Its size is explosive.

The first impression it gives is that it's big.

My second impression was that it was both white and large.

Only upon closer inspection can one see the twisted limbs behind her and the obviously extra arm.

At last.

"Ah~!"

A woman suddenly screamed, "It has no head! It's a demon!"

The next moment, the woman's head was twisted off by the falling demon and placed in the void where her head should have been.

The head was supported by twisted arms and hands behind it, holding up the side of the face.

It had no neck, no vocal cords, but the head hanging from the body made the same sound as the dead woman.

"How rude of us to have this ingredient, which has never been seen before, witness such an ugly scene."

"I am the head chef of Hell Restaurant in the Tokyo area. I haven't received any orders today."

"But I was really curious about the fresh ingredients that appeared! So I came here without permission, please don't be offended."

People around had already scattered and fled amidst terrified screams.

In the blink of an eye, the street became deserted, with only three people remaining.

The Fallen Demon is the primordial demon; what you see before you is merely an avatar.

Although it is not the original form, its strength is already above that of the Gun Demon.

Fortunately, she had her own rules for doing things and did not kill innocent people indiscriminately, so Fang Yuan did not feel much of a threat to her.

"Ingredients? You're being a bit too presumptuous."