Crossover anime, a daily life that begins with hunting supernatural beings.

Under Sakurai's gaze, the female spirits dissolved and disappeared completely.

It's like pouring a bottle of ink into a lake; the dark mist gradually dissipates, turning the lake black.

Finally, the black mist materialized, transforming into a woman's head that emerged from the water.

Blood was dripping continuously from the severed neck.

The dripping blood created ripples on the lake's surface.

"Don't forget... I will remember you..."

"To keep you here forever..."

"The same applies after death..."

Her empty, bloodshot eyes stared intently at Sakurai as she made her declaration.

The foreshadowing is that Sakurai will definitely stay here.

"What a joke, the shady merchant's information is completely inaccurate."

"It was supposed to be about spirits, but it turns out to be a supernatural phenomenon?"

"I even held back just now to show my sincerity."

"It's really troublesome."

Sakurai let out a soft sigh, her heart filled with the frustration of having made a wasted trip.

There's no other way. Since we're already here, let's just kill this guy and take his belongings back as a gift for Little Night Snack.

Consider it an extra meal.

Let Xiaoyexiao decide how to allocate the food.

"You will have nowhere to escape; this is inside me..."

Unable to understand why the female spirit, Sakurai, showed absolutely no fear, continued speaking according to her established rules.

At the same time, a thin curtain covered the bright moonlight, along with the starry sky.

That's it...

So that's where the sense of unease I felt as soon as I entered this area came from.

I'm not the Monkey King, how did I end up in someone else's stomach?

It's really disgusting.

"I said, how do you want to kill me?"

"Use this completely useless black rope?"

"Isn't that underestimating me a bit?"

"Dealing with hanged ghosts and such is my old specialty."

A flash of white light, and the head of the spirit, which had appeared behind Sakurai at some unknown time and was hanging by the neck with a black rope, fell to the ground.

Grabbing the rope that was hanging down naturally, Sakurai pulled hard and tore it to shreds.

Looking up at the skeleton dressed in modern clothes, held immobile by a large, dark hand on the thin screen, Sakurai roughly understood what had happened to the people who had died here before.

"You will die here, just like them."

"I will not let you leave until I cut off your head."

As these words were spoken, the female supernatural being from the city of H, whose head was the only part of her body, launched an attack.

More black ropes fell, and under the control of the large black hand, Sakurai, as if alive, surged forth.

"I have this subtle feeling of being looked down upon. What makes you feel that way...?"

"I'm at a loss with you."

"And what makes you think I've become a lamb to the slaughter, at your mercy?"

"That's a bit too much of an underestimation of me."

With a snap of his fingers, Sakurai uttered those words, one word at a time—

"Roar, Aragami Fang, unleash your domain."

"A Hundred Flowers in Full Bloom, Blazing Flames Devour Souls".

A crimson lotus bloomed in an instant, and an invisible flame of the soul burned fiercely around Sakurai.

The gradually unfolding area filled the curtain in the blink of an eye.

"119 seconds left. Can you make it?"

He had just roughly determined the abilities of the spirit before him.

This thing is the embodiment of all the women who died here, just as she said, the huge dome in the sky is part of her body.

The enormous barrier covering this area acts as a net, binding those who have strayed into it and preventing them from leaving.

After that...

A curse is cast that sever people's heads, and no living person is allowed to leave until the curse takes effect.

The supernatural recreates its own experiences on innocent people, a uniquely vile and outrageous act.

However, I'm a natural counter to this type of guy.

It lacks both strong individual strength and exaggerated healing abilities.

Some only possess numerous clones and powerful offensive capabilities.

My Hundred Flowers in Full Bloom: Soul Devouring Flames was developed specifically to deal with these kinds of guys.

Let's begin...

Now it's my turn.

Sakurai laughed wildly. Above him, the blooming red lotus phantoms withered away, followed by an ever-expanding domain of flames, the flames of the soul now covering the entire cursed barrier.

Above the sky, female spirits, constantly being possessed by the flames of souls, fell down with wails.

It lay there, its blood and tears twitching on the ground, before finally coming to a standstill.

Their chances of survival were completely cut off at this moment.

The spirit of City Site 40.H has been successfully recovered.

Ignoring the agonizing cries of the female spirits, Sakurai's gaze was fixed on the ruler of the H City Ruins, who was now only a head.

"So..."

"My flame will never be extinguished until the red lotus has completely withered."

"Is there any way?"

"Hang in there for this period of time."

Standing tall and straight, Sakurai, whose soul and body were scorched by the flames just like the wailing female spirits, slightly raised his head.

"Are you ready?"

"Prepare for your end, O ghost."

"This is... the ending you deserve, isn't it?"

"You want everyone to remember your pain? Stop joking."

For Sakurai, the soul flames igniting on his body were completely irrelevant.

Rather, this level of interference is completely insignificant compared to the actual combat.

"Before this, you were an innocent person whose life was taken away, right? You should know that better than anyone else."

"The pain of dying helplessly."

"The only way to maintain this sense of dignity is through suicide, right?"

"So, by what right do you take the lives of other innocent people?"

"The supernatural."

There was no pity or regret; for Sakurai, this was the only outcome after confirming the other party's supernatural identity.

Regardless of the reason, killing innocent people is a taboo that Sakurai will never tolerate.

Sakurai will not tolerate anyone who violates this taboo, no matter who they are.

Even if the "Mother" came into this world and became a supernatural being, if she killed an innocent person, Sakurai would not hesitate to punish her.

That's what his education taught him.

They will absolutely wipe them out completely before they are satisfied.

Even if it burns itself out completely, it's the same.

The female spirits that were floating around him were wailing in pain. Sakurai glanced at the white-clad female spirit lying scattered on the ground and his face turned cold.

Under the scorching heat of the soul flames, even the dome in the sky collapsed.

Unwilling to sit idly by and await their doom, the ruler of City H endured the pain and retrieved all the scattered clones around him.

After finally regaining all her power, she transformed into a white-clad woman shedding tears of blood.

She knelt on the ground in agony, desperately summoning more than ten pale arms that surged toward Sakurai's location.

It seems he wants to do everything in his power to replace Sakurai before he dies.

But——

With this level of attack, who are you trying to tickle?

With a flash of the Aragami Fang, the pale arm fell to the ground at the root.

With a single step, Sakurai, who had vanished from his spot, reappeared behind the white-clad female spirit, casually putting away the Aragami Fang in his hand.